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Midnite_Skye
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PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:39 pm


Okay, so they're not really dead. But for some reason or another, they've been... abandoned seems a little harsh.
But whatever, they're not characters anymore.

At the top of each character's post, I will make up a reason as to why the character has mysteriously disappeared.
PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:42 pm


[[ Skye says: Kami and her cousin Ania have were called home by their parents in October of the 1990-91 school year. The reason is unkown, but they will start the next sememster at Durmstrang... since I don't think Beauxbatons would tolerate Ania with her blue hair and rowdiness, but that's quite alright, Kami didn't like that school anyway. ]]



♥Kami♥Lynn♥

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[Proudly Named] Kamille || Lynn || Sirianni

[Proudly Nicknamed] Kami Lynn [Not-so Proudly Nicknamed] Freckle face or Kissy Kami

[You see] a shy or weird girl [My Vision] a contemplative, intelligent, and unique woman

[I sit on the toilet therefore I am a;] Girly [These make me drool] girls and boys.

[Found to be a] Hufflepuff

[That one day] 06♥23 [My stars say I'm a] Cancer [Candles] F i f t e e n

[So duh I'm a] Fifth year

[Ma mere et mon Pere] muggle mother Kamille Massey and a wizard father Tannor Sirianni [That gooey red stuff inside me is] half-and-half

[My "power stick" is] 7 [inches long ,made of] cherry [wood, with a core of] The pit of a rotted gurdyroot

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[My happy thoughts] "Dementor ....?!AH! Think happy thoughts! oh hey look a Butterfly!

[MY Bff] toad
[I Named Her]
Ribbit

[quidditch] Jee-Ya!
of course! I'm a beater


[My looks kill] Kami has dirty blonde hair, that is styled into a shoulder cropped cut. She is about 5'7 average height. Her skin is a milky cream color and she normally wears a red or pink tinted gloss on her full lips.

Her freckles ,though sometimes different, are her favorite quality. Her eyes are a sea foam green color and change intensity with her moods, such as when she's sad her eyes become a dull grey color. She has high cheekbones and a sophisticated look about her.

Kami's clothing style is unique but not uncommon. She is usually wearing a jumper or a 50's to 70's inspired look. Her favorite outfit is her polka dot poodle skirt, paired with a pale blue baby doll top, and some white flats. Her favorite colors to wear are Navy blue, red, white, baby blue, pink, and black. Mostly nautical colors.



[My Story] Kamille was born in Newcastle Ireland to a muggle Irish mother Kamille Massey and a wizard father Tannor Sirianni who had come from Wales with his best friend Sabrine Collenbaum To the castle wich Kamille's brother James Massey owned. Tannor, James, and Sabrine all had become good friends over the time and eventually they all became one family. James Marrying Sabrine and Tannor Marrying Kamille. thats when things got interesting on a cold december morning Sabrine gave birth to a squealing and naked Annibelle Massey. Six months later, that June Kamille Sirianni was born. The two would never be apart.

The girls would spend their lives bugging their parents,crashing suits of armor, and playing practical jokes on the castle's cook.The two tots would never fight or yell and often Annibelle would stand up for Kamille and get into fights with the neighborhood boys.This would often get them grounded to their rooms...which worked until they found that between the two rooms was a servants passage, so they once again were inseparable.

When they were both five, just after Kami's birthday, that summer they found out together that they had powers. One of the red-headed mucullen boys had just pushed Kami into the river down by the town and the other boys were laughing and pointing. Annibelle got very very angry. So angry that the boys ended up running away followed by a large swarm of very angry puffins.

The girls stared in wonder after them and quickly they ran home to tell their parents what happened. Kami was taken by her father and Annibelle by her mother to have things explained. the next day they were taught to fly and over the next few years taught quidditch. Kami ended up enjoying beating very much.


That Summer Annibelle got her letter to Hogwarts.Kami became very jealous, and sad she didn't want her cousin to go away for so long.
she got a few letters from Annibelle saying she was sorted into Ravenclaw and made a few friends...and plenty of enemies.When she came home she wasted no time in explaining the wonders of Hogwarts to Kami and all that summer they stayed up late imagining they were already there.

The summer went by fast,she received her letter to Hogwarts.She was sorted into Hufflepuff and made many friends that year.She loved Hogwarts and all the people in it.But it would not last. Soon Kamille was leaving to Paris for who knew how long. Annibelle and Kami were finally apart. And they didn't like it.

Her great aunt Clarice was sick and dying, she lived in france so they moved to keep her company on her deathbed ( Kamille Massey had been her favorite neice).They lived in Toulouse until she turned fourteen.Those three years passed slowly, life was monotonous for a while, not unhappy but very lonley. She was snubbed at her school the other girls didn't like her irish accent much and made fun of her freckled cheeks. But when her Great aunt finally died (she would have felt worse but she hardly knew her) They moved back to Ireland.By then she had picked up some french, after being taught in Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, and that summer when she returned to her home she tried to teach Annibelle but to no end but it didn't matter She was so excited to see old friends new friends...she wondered if anyone even remembered her, either way she was happy to be home.


[personality] Kami Lynn, well she's a little hard to explain.Shes spontaneous, she's not really impulsive but will occasionally do something on a whim, nothing big, maybe cut her hair or change her clothing style. Sometimes her emotions get the best of her. Okay a lot of the time her emotions control her. Don't get me wrong she's intelligent but she's very "trust your heart not your brain"She believes since your mind can play tricks on you, and your heart doesn't, that your heart should be trusted over your brain.

Kamille hates confrontation, yelling, fights of any nature. They terrify her.She believes things can be solved without fights. Although when she is challenged she has been known to stand up for what she feels is right. She takes what she believes and runs with it. She often handles confrontation with games, bets, and wit challenges, and odd way of doing things but incredibly effective.Kami tries hard not to care what people think about her but her skin is about as think as a fly's wing she is very susceptible to words.Her feelings get hurt easily but she also forgives rather easily.Overall Kami is loveable and understanding.She is never Biased,She is bubbly and fun and people love to be around her.


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[I Love]Rain Larks, cooking, playing around, candy, the winter, sweets, gardening, masika het-heru, and rain

[I want to run over with a truck] My uncle Vernne, bright lights, people who yell, fights, clowns.

[Bleh] The duck goes moo is my favorite saying.

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[Label] Annibelle || Marie || Massey

[My True Name] Ania [Call me this leave with a broken face] Annie Marie or blubell

[How I look] Stuck up, obnoxious, annoying, bitter [WhatI AM] Open-minded weird loving friendly frisky

[I have a] Vajayjay [I enjoy touching] Girls and boys

[Shoved into] Ravenclaw

[Un-birthday] December 1st [My sign is] Sagittarius [cakes] 16

[DUH] 6th year

[Parental units] Ma Sabrine Collenbaum witch James Massey muggle [My goo] half-and-half

[stick thingy] 8 [inches long, made of] Willow [wood, with a core of] Mermaid scale

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[My happy thoughts] Yes my patronus is a Tarantula!

[Buddy] cat [named] fancy

[quidditch] yes! I'm left Chaser

[My looks] Ania is very pretty. She is about 5'7 with long dancers legs.Her weight is about 113 lbs, She is muscular and lean not skinny but not bigger either. Her hips flare out as well as do her breasts, creating an hourglass figure. She has large shoulders but they suit her well. She is a dancer so her belly is flat and very muscular.

Her skin is a creamy milk color and her eyes a crystal blue that match her cousins exactly.Her and Kamille have often been mistaken for each other before Ania began to transfigure her hair. Speaking of which Ania's natural hair color is the same dirty brown-blonde as her cousins but is often transfigured into a bright shade of sky blue. She changes it when not in the dorms or out of sight of professors to a copper brown color but again that doesn't last very long.When down it reaches her mid-back but it's normally up in a ponytail of braid and in that case it reaches her shoulders.

Boys have always found her attractive, and it didn't help much that she was so In-your-face about anything she believed in.

Ania has a round-ish face with a pointed chin. Her lips are slim but still full.
her nose is a cute little button settled between to oceans of freckles. Her eyes are the largest and most beautiful feature on her face, as well as her favorite.Her eyes often reflect her mood, when she's mad you know and normally then...people run.

Her clothing style is very VERY odd. One day she will wear ripped up jeans, a weird sisters T-shirt under a sequined half shirt with purple rainboots, and the next she's wearing a red sailor dress, white flats, and white bows tied up in the tall bun on top of her head. She is fond of out of the ordinary clothes and isn't afraid to show it.


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[My Life] Annibelle was born in Newcastle Ireland to Muggle James Massey who owned the property and to Witch Sabrine Massey (maiden name Collenbaum) Who came from Wales with her best friend Tannor Sirianni. Tannor, James, and Sabrine all had become good friends over the time they had moved in and eventually when Kamille Massey James' sister moved in they all became one family. James Marrying Sabrine and Tannor Marrying Kamille. thats when things got interesting on a cold december morning Sabrine gave birth to a squealing and naked Annibelle Massey. Six months later, that June Kamille Sirianni was born. The two would never be apart.

The girls would spend their lives bugging their parents,crashing suits of armor, and playing practical jokes on the castle's cook.The two tots would never fight or yell and often Annibelle would stand up for Kamille and get into fights with the neighborhood boys.This would often get them grounded to their rooms...which worked until they found that between the two rooms was a servants passage, so they once again were inseparable.

When they were both five, just after Kami's birthday, that summer they found out together that they had powers. One of the red-headed mucullen boys had just pushed Kami into the river down by the town and the other boys were laughing and pointing. Annibelle got very very angry. So angry that the boys ended up running away followed by a large swarm of very angry puffins.

The girls stared in wonder after them and quickly they ran home to tell their parents what happened. Kami was taken by her father and Annibelle by her mother to have things explained. the next day they were taught to fly and over the next few years taught quidditch. Annibelle became a very good chaser and soon could even beat her father's keeping.

That Summer Annibelle got her letter to Hogwarts.She had spent weeks and weeks waiting by the door for the mail every day to be answered with "no letter today miss Annibelle" Until that day. She jumped and screamed in delight when it finally happened. She said goodbye to her family and crying cousin saying she would be home soon and off she went on the greatest adventure of her life.

She was soon sorted into Ravenclaw and made a few friends...and plenty of enemies.When she came home she wasted no time in explaining the wonders of Hogwarts to Kami and all that summer they stayed up late imagining they were already there.

The summer went by fast, and that school year even faster. Soon Kamille was leaving to Paris for who knew how long. Annibelle and Kami were finally apart. And they didn't like it. FOr three years they went without each other...Annibelle is now in sixth year and pumped to see her cousin once again.


[I put the I in Me] Annibelle is very rough n tough. never frightened never intimidated, and she never backs down. She is very protective of everyone including herself. She's not afraid of brawls and won't back out of a fight.People are very often afraid of her but people who pick fights very rarely walk away without at least a split lip. People also are often very annoyed at her "I'm tough" attitude, and they commonly like to pick fights.

Ania is also very intelligent, she's not usually very punctual or necessarily uses common sense but she's not dumb. In her fifth year she passed every OWL with flying colors. But also she left a little more color than usual behind...black and blue to be exact.She tends to overdo it on EVERYTHING and even though she is found attractive by most guys she has problems dating. Her biggest problem is talking to people she likes. She gets tongue-tied and her knees quake. In short when someone she likes is coming her way, unless she has known them for a while, she runs.. Flat out runs. She doesn't want to made out a wuss.

Ania is fearless,She is a tomboy and is often seen with band-aids all over her body. She knows Madam Pomferey very well, and is seen coming out of the hospital wing once, or twice every month.She has a soft side as well, she is caring and sweet even though she's rather rough. And if you mess with her family or friends your in for it because she protects because she cares. She is mainly seen roaming the halls with a friend, or playing with her Cat Fancy, transforming his fur into many colors and lengths, often enjoying most the guffawing stares of other students. I guess you could say she craves attention but not really she just enjoy's freaking people out. don't ask why.
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[I Hate]

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[My thoughts now] "Oh my god! what if Kami changed!? what if I changed?! Aw who cares back to Hogwarts! PARTAY!"

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Midnite_Skye
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Midnite_Skye
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PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:46 pm


[[ Skye says: Since Joanne was never involved in the RP, putting a reason behind her disappearance would really be superfluous. But to be superfluous, let's just say she moved back to America and attended the Salem Witches Institute. ]]


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[name] Joanne|| Taryn || Batten

[nicknames] Jojo, Joey, Jo, taryn [nicknames] Tara,Tar

[other people's opinions] bubbly, outgoing, hyper-active, Ocd-ish [self-perception] Happy, weird, fun, loud

[gender] I has a vajayjay ^^ [orientation or "I like:"] I like dem girls, dem boys

[hogwarts house] Hufflepuff

[birthday] December 1st [astrological sign, optional] Sagittarius [age] 16

[year at hogwarts] 6

[parents] Tanya, and Joeseph Batten [bloodline] half-and-half

[wand] 7 [inches long, made of] holly [wood, with a core of] peacock tail feather

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[patronus] a playful otter

[pet] a kiten [named] clumsy

[I'd rather watch Ania play quidditch] no I'm a fan! ^^

[appearance] Jojo is kind of tall for her age, with long arms and legs. She's very pale complexioned this is enhanced by her usually bright red lips and bleached blonde hair. She has no freckles or blemishes, and any blush she ever has in purely makeup produced.She has a very long thin face and high cheekbones. Her lips are small but plump and always curved into a large happy smile which most people describe as her best trait.Her teeth by the way are perfect. Her eyes are almond shaped and a deep brown color close to black, and are set under perfectly groomed eyebrows.

Her hair is about midback length and a bright white-blonde that she keeps perfectly kept. She would never dare dye her golden hair, though ania a few times convinced her to tranfigure it into a hot bubblegum pink. People now know them as the cotton candy crew. Or the CCC. Due to the bright beautiful color of her hair, and her pale complexion people have asked if she's related to veela, and she researched finding that indeed her great great great grandmother on her mothers side was part veela.

Her style could be described as fun. She wears bright colors, fun prints, and loved a clean cut outfit. She's often seen wearing a tie at all times, whether it's her uniform tie, or one of the twenty eight ties that she has in different colors and patterns, and w white shirt. When she's not wearing a tie she's wearing her American flag tank top, it was her favorite shirt and showed her roots. She was after all proud to be an American. After a few years of her wearing it people have gotten over being irritated, she was never one to put down other ethnicities or country's she actually was one of the most agreeable people in the school. So she now wears it on most weekends.


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[history/biography] Jojo Batten was born in Altlanta Georgia, to Tanya and Joseph Batten.As a child she was very powerful and often caused awful accidents to happen, such as their whole swimming pool was turned into a large bowl of jello, and one night the dog, Perce, woke up on the roof of their three story home. For a few years nothing happened really and Her mother wondered if she'd turned into a squib. So the next few years she lived life like a normal child.

She went to kindergarten in a small private school, where she made a few good friends and excelled in her studies. All the way through elementary she had straight A's and a few honors awards for exceptional organization and volunteer work.She often went to summer school to help out her teachers and to tutor other children,even when she got home she was articulate, prompt, and clean. She always had a perfect additude, never did she get angry without reason or throw a fit.Basically she was the perfect child. Until once again problems began to crop up.

One day during the Christmas of her eleventh birthday, her cousin Eddy, a troublesome child was teasing her and when they came inside Jojo was beside herself. She had threatened to make his lips swell so big they'd cover his eyes and, of course she had meant she was going to hit him but just before, his lips had started swelling by themselves. They indeed covered his eyes. After restoring them to their normal size Tanya had sent a hysterical Eddy home with his mother and had sat down with Joanne and her father to discuss Magical training and schooling.


Needless to say, Her mother knew then that she had to go to Hogwarts.
After a few hours they had all decided. Jojo would go to Hogwarts in September. Tanya herself had gone there before she'd moved to the united states and met Joseph, and she though that Hogwarts would be the best school by far for her to attend. Her mother moved with her to england that February, where her Nana Grace lived. They moved into a flat above Nana's house and Tanya prepared her daughter for Hogwarts.

They received her letter in July and went into London for the shopping. The first time Jojo had seen Diagon alley she nearly fainted. Everything was so messy! but she soon came to love the higgedly-piggedly shops and their owners ,some of whom had hugged Tanya happily, and reuniting with her and mooning over her child. "Oh goodness! little Tanya's got a little one of her own! how adorable she is!" Jojo had been polite but had silently begged her mother to make it stop and , on her way out of the stores later that day she rubbed her now rosy red cheeks in pain.

That September she got on the train to Hogwarts with some apprehension but soon it disappeared with the appearance of Annibelle Massey. Annibelle, or Ania as she preferred it was a rough n tumble girl who was messy but Jojo had taken to her immediately. They soon became best friends and they spent their years in Hogwarts, together. They were known for many things, When Ania made a mess for herself Jojo often helped her out of it, and they would both walk away laughing.the most recent oddity the two had performed was walking around with blue and hotpink hair earning the name the Cotton Candy Crew. Jojo couldn't wait to get back.


[personality] Firstly, Jojo is kind of a Tomboy, She's not afraid of getting down and dirty, but she'll clean herself thoroughly afterward.=] she Has a slight case of OCD, Everything must be clean cut, and tidy. this meant in every aspect of her life. Her clothes, her hair, her makeup, her room. Everything. Shedoes understand after a few years now that you can't make other people who are not normally tidy, tidy. But she has politley managed to get her dorm mates to keep their things out of her area's and is now fairly happy with that.

Jojo is also very outgoing and fun. She always smiles and is always in a happy or agreeable mood. the only times she's ever very sad is when something hurts her, and it takes quite a bit to do that. Of course she's also very sympathetic. She often helps out anyone that she can, and when she can't she will always listen. Joey Has been called the most agreeable person in the castle, she stops at least four times to make conversation with ghosts, teachers and fellow pupils in the hallways, and is always willing to lend a hand.

Jojo is very school oriented.She believes good grades will be the base for your life, so you should keep them clean and good. She never fails and almost always passes with flying colors in whatever she does, though she has to admit she does have troubles in transfiguration but Ania helps her with that. She's also not a very sporty person, sure she enjoys games, but she's not very good at them.


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[likes] Ania(bff<3)
Ties
Suits
Neatness
Grass
Clean floors
Leather
Girls
Guys
The ocean
AMERICA<3


[dislikes] Dirtyness
Mud
worms
bugs
pizza
Meat pies
nuts
locker rooms
public bathrooms


[other/misc.] My favorite quote: "Friendship is like peeing on yourself: everyone can see it, but only you get the warm feeling that it brings."

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:52 pm


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[name] Dorian || Jacob || Ritter

[nicknames] Jake, Dorian, Doe , Ritter [Uh, god please don't...] Jakie, Doey, Jacob

[other people's opinions] Quiet, shy,bookworm-ish and boring. [self-perception] Fascinated, Interesting, loveable, shy, and quiet.

[I'm a] Gentleman [I like] Young Ladies

[hogwarts house] Gryffindor

[birthday] June 28th [astrological sign] Cancer [age] 14

[year at hogwarts] 4

[parents] Kendra Ritter, Father Unknown [bloodline] Unknown

[wand] Eleven [inches long, made of] Oak [wood, with a core of] dragon heartstring

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[patronus] a rabbit

[pets]aren't my thing...

[quidditch] Isn't my thing either...

[appearance] Dorian is a plain boy, with a thin lany body. He stands at 5'10 which is incredibly tall for his age, and only weighs about 145 pounds.He is skinny and lacks very much muscle, for he spends much of his time indoors and in the library. His face is also very lean. His chin and nose are both pointed. His nose, actually is slightly off center to the right but it adds a little crooked charm to his smile.

He has bushy brown eyebrows, and they are placed just a few centimeters above his almond shaped, and colored eyes. They are often squinted because the year before he had broken his glasses, needed for reading and long distance and they couldn't afford new ones. so he'd taken to squinting, preferring not to use a charm on his eyes in case of messing up.His hair is a dark brown nearly black. It's messy nearly all the time and the bangs are always swept to the right of his face. The bottom length cuts off just at the base of his neck and the rest is layered throughout.

His style is well he has no style really.He favors the colors green, and brown and wears camouflage and plaids most of the time. His favorite things to wear are jeans, T-shirts, and jackets. Though being a gentleman he does own a couple well tailored suits, ones his mother made for him. And he enjoys a nice sweater in the cold. He is neat and proper, and always looks his best. Besides his hair of course.


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[My story] Kendra Ritter was seventeen when she had Dorian. He was named after his grandfather Dorianth Ritter the third. Kendra had lived a troubled teen life. Partying, and hanging out with a bunch of different boys. When Dorian was born everyone wanted to know who the father was but Kendra, had no clue. "there were so many men" she had said "I don't know which one's the father..." and as it turns out Dorian aqquired a trait from each four men. A like of books, Brown hair and eyes, a pointed nose, and a skinny form. So they still have never quite figured out who the father is and that's fine with Dorian. He liked his life with his mother and wouldn't change it for the world.

Dorian grew up in a hose with his mother Kendra, and grandparents, Dorianth and Kiki Ritter. As a young boy he was always getting into books. He loved learning taught himself to read on his own. He was often found in his grandfathers library, reading a book or looking for one to read. Eventually When he had read just about every book in the library his grandfather had a new one built just for him. It was small but it soon began to pile up with books. There were his old favorites and his new obsessions. There were books on astronomy, geology, anatomy, he even had a few "fairy tale " books. which he had come to realize at Hogwarts, had as much fact in them as fiction.

His mother, bless her heart always tried to get close to him and be helpful but she just wasn't very good at it. She'd had him much to early and nowadays they seemed more like really good friends than mother and son.Dorian never really felt out of place in life. He always did well in school and fit in well with the other kids. He did chores, helped with the daily duties and went to bed with his head filled with thoughts. But everything changed when he got the letter.

It was a joke.It had to be! But no, sure enough a representative from the school had brought the letter, and had performed for them a small feat of magic. No one could believe their eyes. Dorian refused to believe that He was magic. what made them think so? They said that he was showing lots of magical ability, though to this day he hadn't noticed it at all. So, that august they made the trip to Diagon alley, not without amazement and he'd taken his first trip to hogwarts.

Oh the wonders of hogwarts. He was quickly sorted into Gryffindor, and though he was shy he met many people, though he has only a few friends, and then....there was the library. the Hogwarts library was like a dream come true. So many books to look at and read. He spent most of his days hidden there, often taking two or three books with him when he left every night.Now that he was going back he couldn't wait to get back there again.


[personality] Dorian is a very quiet guy. He never much speaks aloud to anyone and is usually wandering the grounds or hallways alone. That is if he's not snuggled up in the library. His best friends are books and he does almost nothing but read them. He loves learning and books help him to do that. They are filled with information, written neatly in little lines across the pages./long story short he likes books.

though he is quiet and shy, He is very caring of his friends. Most people he doesn't really care about, usually the ignorant ones, or people who for whatever reason dislike learning. But the people whom he gets along with he cares about deeply. He would never turn his back on a friend, and being a gryffindor, he will always stand up for what he belives is right no matter who says its wrong.


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[likes] Books
Cats
The Moon
Poetry
Board games
Word games
Pencils
library's
to learn
Fellow learners
silence


[dislikes] Bee's
Disrespect fo learning
Television
Most appliances
Violence
loudness
Bright lights
Public bathrooms.


[other/misc.] "you know you like my Converse AllStars.

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Midnite_Skye
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Midnite_Skye
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PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:54 pm


U/C

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[name] Bryceon(brice-un) || Kayne || Klockman

[nicknames] Bryce, Kay, Kayne, Tick-tock [nicknames] Shorty, Clockman, and Bryceon

[other people's opinions] description, a couple adjectives [self-perception] description, a couple adjectives

[gender] boy [orientation or "I like:"] girls

[hogwarts house] Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Slytherin, Hufflepuff

[birthday] month, day [astrological sign, optional] ask me if you don't know [age] 11-18

[year at hogwarts] 1-7

[parents] names, mother and father [bloodline] Pureblood, half-and-half, or Muggleborn

[wand] number of inches or centimeters [inches/centimeters long, made of] wood [wood, with a core of] core; ollivander uses unicorn hair, dragon heartstring, and phoenix feather; i'm not restricting you to those

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[patronus] animal, whether your character has produced one or not. also a link to a picture would be helpful

[pet] type [named] name

[quidditch] yes/no; if so which position; right/left/center chaser, left/right beater, seeker, or keeper

[appearance] description, at least 2 paragraphs, a 3rd is optional for clothing

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[history/biography] past and present, at least 3 paragraphs

[personality] habits, flaws, etc... at least 2 paragraphs

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[likes] who/what

[dislikes] who/what

[other/misc.] random facts or anything you'd like to add. for example, note how they would meet everybody
PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:55 pm


[[ Skye says: Bellacissa was pulled out of school for reasons unkown. Probably something to do with Death Eaters, I'm sure. ]]



User Image[R e a l _ l i f e] Saraian

[I _ b l a m e _ m y _ p a r e n t s] Bellatrix Narcissa || Love || d’Mort

[T h e y _ c a l l _ m e] Bella, or even Mort [T h e y _ s h o u l d n ' t _ c a l l _ m e] Cissy, or Black, or Mors

[W h a t _ t h e y _ t h i n k] Bellatrix Narcissa Love d´Mort, not a name that stirs the best of feelings, ironically she was named after the person that name reminds most Wizards and Witches of; Bellatrix Black LeStrange. Due to this negative connotation she often finds other students avoiding her or even holding her responsible for the act of the Dark Lord and his loyal Death Eaters, which her parents still proudly call themselves in the right circles. [W h a t _ I _ t h i n k] It had always been her view she should carry her name with pride, because her name did not determine who she was. Nonetheless she was born as Bellatrix Narcissa Love d’Mort, but walking around with both full-names of notorious Black family Death Eaters was a bit too much on her, so she shortened it to Bellacissa, which was slightly better but did not solve the problem. She does not in any way consider herself part of the family tradition to join the cause of Voldemort and turn magic against those considered less or not worthy. Bellacissa is the average Gryffindor student, Bold, Brave and Beautiful.

[A n a t o m y] Girl [I _ f a n c y] Both boys and girls

[S o r t e d _ i n] Gryffindor

[B i r t h d a y] October 31 [W r i t t e n _ i n _ t h e _ s t a r s] She is a Scorpio [T i me _ s p e n t] Twelve

[L e v e l] Second Year Student

[M y _ p a r e n t s] Lillian Love d'Mort && Rabastan LeStrange [I n _ m y _ v e i n s] Pureblood

[T o o l ] Thirteen inches [I n c h e s _ o f] Yew [W i t h _ a] Phoenix Feather [C o r e]

[E x p e c t o _ P a t r o n u m !] Arctic Fox

[C r e a t u r e] A gray cat [L i s t e n i n g _ t o] Keira (Key-ra).

[S p o r t] Yes, Reserve to the Gryffindor Team

[L o o k s] Bellacissa is a tall slender young girl with a developing feminine curved frame. She stands around five feet six inches, with small rounded shoulder leading to complimenting muscled arms and long, slender fingers. Her hips, slightly curved already, connect her torso to thighs and calves devoid of fat. A typical Black build so to speak, but it comes from the d'Mort side of the family, the Blacks were just larger in number and therefore better known for such features. Her skin is complimented with a light tan, and at the slightest show of sun it intensifies, after a good summer she can look almost foreign.

Bellacissa has deep emerald green eyes that suck you in at the sight of them. Her eyes are bordered by elegant lashes, she hardly ever wears make-up of any kind, with looks such as her own she simply does not need things to compliment her beauty. When you have managed to get her angry you'll find all green draining from her eyes, leaving two gaping pools of gray piercing into your own.

Dark brown hair, riddled with mildly lighter brown accents and a little bit of black, cascades in subtle, soft waves that are lost in the length of her hair. She has her hair at her shoulders, unless she has to pull it back for some official occasion.

She might look like a doll, she certainly does not dress like one. Rather than wearing cute little dresses as a young girl, Bella preferred jeans and blouses that accentuated her young body. She hardly got to wear most of what she would have liked to, because her mother was very strictly against anything remotely related to Muggles. She still likes whatever is comfortable, what allowed her to climb trees and chase after her friends. Do not misunderstand, when she got to dress up in her Hogwarts uniform, or forced to dress for a party of sorts, she looked wonderful. Her uniform was always perfect. Nowadays dresses are usually silky or satin, and most often compliment her eyes.

She would never mark her body with a tattoo, but she does have her ears pierced, though she hardly ever wears earrings.


[M y _ l i f e] In order to understand Bellacissa, you need to understand her personal history. A very big factor in her life is her mother, and to be able to understand that woman you will need to understand her history, especially her Family History, which goes all the way back to the eighteenth century.

d'Mort Family History
Back in 1775 a wizard was born as Phineas Fenrisulv. Records of his birth parents have been lost over the years, not surprising as he was born nearly two-hundred-and-fifty years ago. Based on his name, it is assumed Fenrisulv came from the North and settled in Britain; presumably he originated from Norway. Phineas is a name with obvious British roots, therefore it is quite likely his ancestors were involved with the Viking Raids in the beginning of Britain's history. Upon his arrival in Britain he befitted himself a last name that would fit in with his new country's culture; d'Mort. Presumably based upon how his acquired the means to travel form his last home to his new; extinguishing some life lights. Phineas Fenrisulv arrived in Britain around the start of the nineteenth century. Short upon his arrival he met the Gaunt family and a marriage was arranged between him and his sixteen year younger lover.

That lover was the fair Meissa Gaunt, born 1791 into the Gaunt family, who were the last of Salazar Slyterhin's descendants. Though that was fact that was commonly unknown, even to the family itself. It is possible Phineas Fenrisulv did know, or at least suspected it, because it did fit within his ambition to relate himself to one of the best known wizards. Meissa was fourteen at the time of Phineas Fenrisulv's first visit to their home and it was barely a very months later that their marriage had been arranged. The days she turned seventeen her parents had set up her marriage, she officially became a d'Mort that day.

Together the two travelled across the country from place to place, the reason why is unknown, but it might have been part of Phineas Fenrisulv's quest for a suitable home to grow old in. Meissa (d’ Mort)'s part in this remains largely unknown, however, her great resentment towards Phineas Fenrisulv melted during those years and at the end of their journey she did truly love the foreign wizard.

Phineas and Meissa got their first child, a boy they named Septimus Nigellus after people that had aided them on their journey, in 1815. Septimus Nigellus was a bright little boy with pitch black hair and big brown eyes. He gave both is parents quite some sleepless nights, as well as joy when he was a baby.

Their second born, in 1818, was another boy named, after his father, Sirius Fenrisulv. Another bright, cheerful lad, considerably less troublesome at young age though and a good companion for his older brother. Even at young age he took after his father a lot, especially in looks; wavy black hair with deep green eyes.

Kendra, born in 1820, was their first daughter, a great relief to Meissa who had been afraid she could only birth boys. Kendra was a proud and haughty girl, even at young age this was very obvious from the way she acted around her siblings.

In 1823 they had their last child, a girl by the named of Embla. A girl even prouder of her heritage than her sister, clearly ambitious in one thing; keeping the family name and genes in good honour. Aways keen to known who was who and more specifically if they were worthy of her attention.

Nearly four years after the birth of their last precious daughter the family got tragedy thrown on their doorstep, their twelve year old eldest son had died (1827). It was rumoured he had not died from natural causes as such a young age, but it mattered not, dead was dead after all. It hit the relatively young family like nothing ever had before; especially Phineas Fenrisulv took is very bad his first born son had been killed. He would often seclude himself in his private study and spend days without eating or drinking.

His mood had temporarily improved when his second born announced to be getting married to Ariana Dumbledore, in 1837, daughter of a well-esteemed Wizarding family. Fenrisulv has the happiest he had ever been in the passed ten years, the day of their wedding was the only time his family had seen him smile since.

Ariana Dumbledore was born in 1820 into a well-known Britisch Wizarding family and destined by her parents to marry a wizard from an equally well-off family. Sirius Fenrisulv certainly fell in taste with her parents.

Kendra informed her family she was to marry Ariana's younger brother, Percival Dumbledore, whom she had met at her brother's wedding. Their marriage took place in 1938. Grief had gotten its hold of Phineas Fenrisulv again though, and he actually spend the day of the wedding in his study. From that point onwards the family saw less and less of their father and husband, locked in his study without supplies longer and longer each time.

Ariana's baby brother, Percival born 1819, hooked up with Kendra at his sister wedding and his parents were equally charmed with the girl as they had been with her brother.

Sirius Fenrisulv and Ariana Dumbledore had their first born in 1839, a girl they named Meissa after Sirius' mother. She did not only bare her grandmother's name she had inherited most of her habits as well, though her looks were typically d'Mort; wavy black hair and greenish eyes.

Kendra and Percival Dumbledore had a son of their own in 1840, one all the Wizarding world knows even today as Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore.

In the meantime Embla married Cygnus Black in 1841, but Phineas Fenrisulv was too beat up by then to rejoice over yet another good marriage into a good family.

Cynus Black had been looking for a bride worthy of his alliegence and Embla was the prefect match for him. He was a tad disappointed he never got to meet her father, he understood the man's suffering though, and ever pressed the matter.

Two years later (1843) Ariana (d’Mort) and Kendra (Dumbledore) give birth very close after one another. Ariana had a second girl they named Embla after Sirius' youngest sister. Kendra gave birth to a baby boy they named Aberforth Dumbledore

Not long after Aberforth was born Kendra gave birth to her last child, in 1844, a girl she named Ariana Dumbledore after her sister in law and her husband's sister.

It was then Embla (Black)'s turn to give birth her first born in 1945, a boy named Sirius. His birth was greatly overshadowed by the death of Phineas Fenrisulv a few months later though, it was the loss of a father and husband who would be dearly missed, but perhaps it was best he was now done suffering and finally at peace.

In 1846 Ariana (d’Mort) had another baby, a boy they named Orion Septimus in honour of his long lost uncle. Several months later (1847) Embla (Black) brought a baby boy into the world, they named him Phineas Nigellus after both his late Grandfather as well as his late uncle. This Phinas Nigellus would later be known as the least-popular Headmaster Hogwarts has ever had.

Belvina was born in 1851 to Sirius Fenrisulv and Ariana, and both her older sisters gladly used as their toy, despite the scolding their mother gave them for it.

During 1854 Sirius Fenrisulv and Ariana had fifth baby, Cedrella, who was adopted as the new toy of her two oldest sisters in the stead of Belvina who had grown rebellious against the constant dressing up she was forced to do.

Kendra (Dumbledore) was killed in 1858, her daughter followed her into the next life several months later. Sirius Fenrisulv's wife Ariana give birth to their last child beginning of 1859, while he was on his deathbed. It was a boy they named Sigard Fenrisulv, a bright little boy with pitch black hair and big brown eyes who caused the entire family a lot of sleep.

Sirius Fenrisulv passed on in 1860, perhaps it had been good fortune he had died then, because five years after his death his youngest son suffered a similar faith as his late older brother.

Sigard Fenrisulv died in 1865. That year Orion Septimus married Vigilance Moody, to great delight of his Grandmother, who had taken over ensuring marriageable bounds, by Pure standards, from her husband. Only a few months later Vigilance gave birth to Sigard, named after his late uncle, of course.

1866 was the birth-year of Sirius Pleiades, named after his Grandfather. A respectably short while later his sister, Andromeda named after a bright star in the Orion constellation, was born (1867). That same year Meissa Gaunt passed away.

A boy, Rabastan, was born to Orion and Vigilance in 1868. Keen on keeping good blood in the family he would eventually go off and marry his eighteen year older once removed first cousin, sister to Phinaes Nigellus Black.

It wasn't until 1873 that Vigilance (d’Mort) had another baby, another girl, they named her Ariana after her grandmother. She wound up marrying into the Crouch family through Dragomir Crouch, eventually became the Grandmother to one Casper Crouch and Great Great Grandmother to Bartemius Crouch Sr.

The death of Embla (Black) came in 1874, not very unexpected as she had been ill for quite some years by then. The same year Dragomir Crouch saw the world for the first time, destined to play his part in the great sand of time at one point or another.

In 1891 Sirius Pleiades happily announced his marriage to Saiph Prince, a girl from a rather unknown but very prestigious family.
They had their first born in 1893; a girl they named Malfalda.

Their family grew with the arrival of baby Abraxas in 1898 and again with young Pleiades in 1903. And did not stop do so until 1906 with Mysandra, and then still came Vigilance, named after her Grandmother, in 1907.

A small month later Grandmother Vigilance (d’Mort) died (1908), closely followed by her husband, Orion Septimus, in 1911. His sister, Cedrealla, passed on in 1915.

In 1917 Malfalda married Ignatius Prewett. Great Grandmother Ariana Dumbledore died some days later, then Great-aunty Meissa died in 1921 and in 1923 Great-Aunty Embla followed her. That same year Ignatius became Ignatius Prewett Sr. father of Ignatius Prewett Jr. and Great Grandfather of Molly Prewett-Weasley.

On a warm summer day in 1924 the sisters Mysandra and Vigilance had their dual marriage to Wulfric McGonagall and Billius Gideon Weasley. That fall Vigilance and Billius had the only son, Septimus Weasley, who would eventually fathered the well known Arthur Weasley.

Wulfric and Billius had been friends from birth, Billius had two months on wulfric, who had been born in January 1904, whereas Billius had been born November 1903.

The consequtive year (1925) Mysandra (McGonagall) and Wulfric had a daughter, Minerva McGonagall. That year Pleiades married Billius' sister, Ginevra Weasley, the two had the first child in 1932, a girl they named Meissa. They had another baby shortly after Uncle Sigard died in 1934, it was a boy that they called Orion after his Great Grandfather. The expansion of their family continued with daughter Saiph in 1935, and their second and last son Alnilam in 1940

1940 was a black year in the d'Mort Family History, four family members died closely after another; Sirius Pleiades and his wife Saiph, and Mafalda and her husband Ignatius Prewett Sr.

Then in 1951 Albraxas died as well.

Orion married his highschool sweetheart Nadiene Black in 1953, right after she gratuated from Hogwarts. Nadiene is the Great Grandchild of Phileas Nigellus Black and was born from a union between Nigellus Black and Elladora Potter. That same year they had a daughter they named after Orion's younger sister, Saiph. Two yeas later (1955) they had another daughter, Lillian, who could later alter her name to; Lillian Love d'Mort. A few minutes later they had a son, Philius.

Lillian changed her name to Lillian Love d'Mort in 1970 during her fifth year at Hogwarts. That's when she met Rabastan LeStrange, whom she married once they had both gratuated and joined the Death Eaters.

Pleiades and Ginevra died on 1975 and 1978 respectively.

On 31 October 1978 Lillian give birth to their only child, whom they named after her second cousins Bellatrix and Narcissa; Bellacissa Love.

The real Family Drama occurred shortly after 31 October 19879, when Lillian killed off nearly all of her remaining relatives, on Voldemort's orders. The only family member she did not murder was her twin brother, Philius, who supposedly was a Death Eater as well, or managed to escape; he was last seen several months after the last killing and allegedly is still alive today.

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So much for her Family History, but Bellacissa's personal story is not that much brighter. Born 31 October 1978 to Lillian Love d'Mort and Rabastan LeStrange. Bellacissa is Grandchild to Nadiene Black and niece to Bellatrix Black LeStrange and husband Rodolphus LeStrange. She is vaguely related to Narcissa Black Malfoy and husband Lucius Malfoy via her Great Great Great Great Grandfather Sirius Fenrisulv d'Mort, who's sister was Phineas Nigellus Black's mother. Also quite possibly her Great Grandfather Abraxas married a Malfoy at some point and is Lucius' Grandfather. She's Draco Malfoy's cousin either way, but doesn't bother to find out exactly to which degree. Back in those days every family married with or into other families, in the end it boils down to everyone being somehow related to everyone.

During her younger years, mainly due to her mother, Bellacissa had a strong notion of pure-blood superiority and sympathy for the Dark Lord Voldemort. When she reached the age of eleven they received her acceptance letter from Hogwarts, she was really excited to go there and study in Slytherin like her parents had. Instead she was sorted in Gryffindor, her parents and her mother in particular, where very disappointed in her, she must not be worthy enough. For several months her other ignored her excistance, while her dad send an occasional owl to tell her he still loved her. At the end of those emotional months, to say the least, she suddenly received an owl from her mother that made up for everything. Lillian had been mistaken, her daughter was so worthy she had been chosen to sabotage the Gryffindor House from within, oh, the honour. Lillian had even added her own, twisted confession of love for her daughter to the bottom of the parchment. All was well from then on.

Perhaps should say all seemed well from then on. In the months her mother had been in denial of her daughter's excistence and her father had encouraged her to find happiness in Hogwarts rather than expect it from the homefront, Bellacissa had made some friends in the Gryffidor House and even outside of it. She did spend every holiday at the d'Mort manior and told stories of how she had befriended Gryffindors in order to bring them down in the end, she never did though. Despite all the evil, twisting speeches she received from her mother, especially when Voldemort had returned in flesh, Bellacissa never turned on her friend.

It was attendence to Hogwarts that made her change her mind, decide her parents were wrong to support the Dark Lord. Naturally her parents noticed the change in their daughter. Rabastan sat down and had a long talk with her, but when he found himself unable to convince his daughter of the Greater Good his Lord intended, he kissed her forehead and told her he'd love her no matter what, she was his daughter after all. Her mother took it the same way, although it took a lot of Rabastan's strenght to convinve her so, seeing as her first reaction had been to attempt murdering her daughter. Lillian agreed to accept her daughter's choice as long as the girl never openly dissociated herself from the Dark Lord.


[D e p t h] From birth she had been raised with a notion of pure-blood superiority and sympathy for the Dark Lord. At such a young age you’ll do whatever your parents tell you, you’ll think and act like you’ll tell you to think and act. Once started at Hogwarts though and was not placed in Slytherin, but in Gryffindor instead, she did not think it was that big a deal herself. Her mother, however, took the news and a newly found reason to ignore her daughter’s entire existence, and despite her father’s uninterrupted sweet letters the absence of her mother’s affection changed something in the young Bellacissa She realised then that she would never be worthy enough in her mother’s eyes, she had heard the stories of all her relatives and ancestors being in Slyterhin, she thought she should have tried harder and basically blamed herself that her mother had stopped loving her. Of course he loved her father dearly, and appreciated his love more than anything, but she kept feeling bad for her mother, until an owl arrived with a letter from her mother. She had been mistaken her daughter was so worthy she had been chosen to sabotage the Gryffindor House from within, oh, the honour. She had even added her own, twisted confession of love for her daughter to the bottom of the parchment. From then on all was assumed to be well, and Bellacissa did feel better.

She could never betray her new friends though, she kept up appearance’s at home, telling tales of how she befriended Gryffindors to ruin them later, but she could never find the heart to do it. She endured many speeches from especially her mother on how their family ought to keep its eyes open and ensure their blood stayed clean and worthy of the Dark Lord. Other were on why they should support and serve Voldemort, and none of them was uttered in fear of their Lord, oh no, her mother sincerely believed the path of her Dark Lord as the path to follow. Bellacissa listened to each one of them and took everything in, she never doubted the view of her parents, or therefore the view of the Dark Lord Voldemort. She never turned on her friends though, nor on her parents, unable to decide for herself what did she want to believe she never made a clear choice, not until her fifth year.

Her mother nearly killed her back then, calling her ungrateful and whatnot, it was due to her father’s many efforts that her mother agreed to accept her as her daughter if she promised to never openly dissociate herself from Voldemort. Bellacissa might have chosen a side by then, but little did she know about who she truly was without anyone trying to steer her.

There is one aspect in which Bellacissa betray herself once, but she never regretted it. It had always been her view she should carry her name with pride, because her name did not determine who she was. Nonetheless she was born as Bellatrix Narcissa Love d’Mort, but walking around with both full-names of notorious Black family Death Eaters was a bit too much on her, so she shortened it to Bellacissa, which was slightly better but did not solve the problem.

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User Image[R e s p o n s i b l e] Saraian

[I _ q u i t e _ l i k e _ m i n e] Lillian || Rachel || Austen

[W h a t _ t h e y _ o f t e n _ u s e] Lil, Lily, Rach, Lillel, Rain [I _ w i l l _ s i m p l y _ i g n o r e _ t h e s e] Ian, Lian, Chel, Aussie

[I l l _ i n f o r m e d] She used to be tomboyish figure in her first year, even though she quickly developed out of that phase and grew into a more lady like young woman. Some never forget what she was like though, even if it it just for the sake of jealousy. She looks rather behaved though, not at all like her brothers. [I f _ y o u _ w o u l d _ j u s t _ a s k _ m e] I might have been the toy of my brother in the past, but I certainly get my way through my own means by now. Still a fan of good pranks and I'll match both my knuckle-headed brother in a fight, but I did develop sophistication at one point. I turn enough heads one way or another to get me what I want when I want it, I do believe I'm finally independent.

[P r e t t y _ s u r e _ I m _ a] Girl [W h o s _ h e a r t _ b e a t s _ for] Both sexes

[T h a t _ h a t _ p u t _ m e _ i n] Gryffindor

[M y _ f i r s t _ b r e a t h] August 8 [T h u s _ I _ w o u l d _ b e _ a] Leo [A g e] Thirteen

[G r y f f _ y e a r] Three

[T h ei r _ b l o o d _ c o a r se s _ m y _ v e i n s] Georgia Rachel Henchard && Paul Ferdinand Austen [I n _ t h o s e _ v e i n s _ r u n s] Pure [B l o o d]

[I _ c a r r y _ a] 9 3/4 [I n c h] Honey [W a n d _ w i t h _ a] Hungarian Horntail Scales [C o r e]

[S i l v e r y _ p h a n t om _ s h a p e] Lioness

[M y _ l i t t l e _ f r i e n d _ i s _ a] Black cat [W h o m _ I _ c a l l] Austin

[Q u i d d i t c h] Reserve

[O n _ t h e _ s u r f a c e] Lillian has a very mature posture by looks of her, something she probably owes to having fence off her older brothers from the moment she was born. She's been getting more and more sophisticated throughout her Hogwarts years; going from an almost flat-chested tomboy to a well-developing young woman. She has a very athletic built, in sense that she could match her brothers in a brawl as well as look like an handsome young lady. Of course she does not have fully rounded curves, but bear in mind she is just thirteen, she's not supposed to be a full grown woman yet. She does however reach nearly five foot six, an impressive length for a girl her ago especially in her family, where the women are known to have late growing spurs. As for a complexion, she does not have much of one to begin with, and well most likely freckle by natural skin response rather than tan.

Lil was born, just like her brothers, with an amazing set of light blue eyes; so subtle they might seem white as snow in some lighting. She had very subtle facial features as well; from the average lashes to the almond shape of her eyes; from her smooth nose to her slight up-curved mouth; from the delicacy of her ears to her symmetrical oval face.

Through some sort of miracle Georgia and Paul Austen ended up with a naturally ginger-haired daughter; in a family that had never seen a redhead in it's entire known history. It would certainly explain why she freckles before she tans, or it could be a sign that their daughter wasn't like other baby girls. She always has it loosely on her shoulders and due to its natural curliness it always hops along with her every step, unless of course she ties it back. Though she hardly ever ties it back, except when she thinks it necessary, and she has only done so twice.

Though she might have once looked like a boy in both behaviour and style, do not mistake this girl for being anything other than a beautiful young woman in the making. She has an excellent sense of style that is almost unmatched and a knack for combinations that generates both attention and awe. If this girl wanted to she could be right up there with the popular people, that's what her taste is worth. In summertime she usually wears dresses and in winter she fit herself a nice sweater.

In the end, or rather this very summer it turns out that this girl freckles before she tans because of her red hair, unless she wants to tan. A strange phenomenon, where she had been making a fuzz out of never getting a tan, had shed some light on this. At one point she was stamping the floor out of frustration, the next Georgia Austen-Henchard dropped the bowl her wand had been steering with a high-pitch scream. Right before her mother's eyes she had changed from freckled to tanned bronze; indeed young Lillian Rachel Austen was not a daughter like other baby girls; she was a Metamorphmagus.

Forget being an Animagus like Jamie and Sirius, she could theoretically change anything about herself by simply willing it; including changing into any animal of her choice. That's all theory though, as she found out about her ability so late it will take more than simple will to steer the changes. She still has a lot of practice to go through before she will be able to control her gift, though she's already got the tan-thing and thing down and can do several animals already.


[L o o k i n g _ b a c k] User ImageLillian used to be both the victim and benefiter of her twin brothers; the rules they had broken had been stricter for her, in which case she was the victim, or they had been loosened, from which she benefited of course. Just like any other Witch at the age of eleven she got the Hogwarts letter; Hogwarts was where her life actually began, before that she had been more of toy for her brothers. During the first year in Hogwarts she developed into the beautiful girl she is now and got rid of most of her Tomboyish behaviour.

[O n _ t h e _ i n s i d e] Growing up in the shadows of her twin brothers Lillian discovered at a very young age there were several ways to either stay on top of them or match them, just so she got her place in the house. One way was to just tag along with them and behave like they did, the the was to just give them whatever they gave her. If they picked on her she would match them until they gave up, if they pulled a prank on her she would match it and settle the score. Once she had that respect from the twins she took to developing herself a little more, but when reaching a certain age her brothers could not withstand the urge to involve her in their brawl. It was not until it was apparent she had knack for brawling that they left her alone. Through all this Lillian had become quite the Tomboy, this changed during her first year in Hogwarts though, her brothers no longer bothered just her and gradually she became more and more lady like.








User Image[I _ a m _ t h e _ i m a g i n a t i o n _ o f] Saraian

[I _ l i v e _ l i f e _ a s] Sirius || George || Austen

[W h a t _ I _ h e a r _ i s] Sir, G, Siri [Y o u _ w i l l _ r e g r e t] S, Orge, Georgius, Sirge, Aussie

[C a t e g o r i z e d _ a s] Friendly and courteous when he wants to be, a charmer so to speak and a nifty one at it, nearly always gets his way in the end. There's basically two things he and his brother do; either play a prank on you or flirt with your female friends. Very critical of rules being enforced upon him and more than willing to either break of at least test them. Both boys boost with confidence and can be best described as audacious. The only diference between him and Jamie is that Sirius will stop at nothing, where Jamie draws the line Sirius bravely crosses it. He beats Jamie to the best punchlines, seems to care less about what people might think and flat-out bold in pratically every sense. [D i f f e r e n t _ o n _ t h e _ i n s i d e] So what if you think all I do is charm my way, or pull pranks on everyone. That's just the shell, on the inside I'm a different story; I'm an entertainer and a great one if I may say so. I make the people laugh when they're down and have brightend many days by making other crack a smile. I admit I'm not hidious and neither is my brother, we get around by being our charming selfs quite well. We're a dynamic duo, him and me, I wouldn't be half as succesful as I am without him at my side. It may only be thirteen minutes but he is the older, wiser one, without him I might not have been here anymore. Certainly pulling pranks is not all we do, or all you see us do, don't forget we have to hit on your female friends as well. We're complex on the inside though, James and me, just take my word for it.

[T h e _ t h i n g _ d o w n _ t h e r e _ w o u l d _ m a k e _ m e _ a] Boy [W h i ch _ i s _ g o o d _ b e c a u s e _ I _ d i g g] Girls

[S t u c k _ i n] Hufflepuff

[E n t e r t a i n i n g _ s i n c e] June 14 - 12.07 AM [A _ g e n u i n e] Gemini [R e c e n t _ c a n d l e s] 16

[R o a m i n g _ t h e _ h a l l s _ f o r] 6 [Y e a r s _ n o w]

[A p p a r e n t l y _ c o n c e i v e d _ b y] Georgia Rachel Henchard && Paul Ferdinand Austen [W h i c h _ m a k e s _ m e _ a] Pureblood [W i z a r d]

[T h e _ t o o l _ o f _ m y _ c r a f t] 11 1/2 inches [C r a v e d _ o u t _ o f] Oak [H o u s i n g _ i n _ i t s _ c o r e] Ukrainian Ironbelly Scales

[M i n e _ i s _ n o _ s t a g _ an] Ocelot [I s _ w h a t _ I _ s u m m o n]

[M y _ s p e c i a l _ f r i e n d] A white Siamese cat [S e n s i t i v e _ t o] Weinberg

[F l y i n g _ a r o u n d _ a s] Chaser

[C h a r m _ f i r s t _ c l a s s] On the one hand Sirius carries himself in a very mature way - especially for a sixteen-year-old - while on the other hand he's one of the biggest pranksters Hogwarts harbours along side his brother. (Though he has matured in that latter sense; at first their jokes did not have a lot of contents and could easily have been made by anyone with enough courage, now - five years later - their sense of humour has matured to a level worthy of being called sophisticated.) Aside from the mental aspect of this young man there is also physical side to the story; he did not always seem this grown-up. Since his first attendance to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry he has grown from a cute little rascal to a charming young lad. With a past of playing rough with his twin brother he had developed himself quite a muscular built, not making him anything remotely close to a body-builder, but enough to impress. He stands an good six feet - coming close to being fix foot one, one day - which is almost the exact height of his father. The boys tan averagely, so they need at least some hours of sunshine to gain darker complexions, and they don't get to be looking like anything but suntanned.

Sir, like his twin brother and younger sister, with a breathtaking pair of light blue eyes that will like as if completely white in some lights. He has very smooth features; a delicate nose and round lips of which the ends point up naturally. There are two identifying features Sirius has - and Jamie has differently - one of which is his eyes, more precisely the shape of them; his eyes are shaped vaguely heart-like.

The boys have the traditional family hair; slightly curly, resembling dark blond as well as brown, or as they like to say hazel brown. This being practically the only hair colour their family has seen in its entire known history - except from Lillian's amazing ginger. Would he ever choose to let it grow his hair would grow in the way as his sister's, gently curled down and possibly hopping with every step. Instead he keeps it short, not really short, but short enough to not have it move along with everything he does. They have used charms to change the colour of their hair, or the colour of their eyes - some rumour that's how they got the distinctive shape of their eyes, but were actually born like that - being somewhat envious of their sister being a Metamorphmagus. A rare trait that indicates a natural transfiguration ability to the fullest extend, usually appears concentrated on sibling and therefore likely to be inheritable.

There is one natural transfiguration skill the twins posses - no where near as flexible as their sister's - that allows them to be what is known to most wizards as Animagi. It is possible to study this magic and acquire it through practice, but the twins never practiced; they just tried the spell one day and found themselves to be transformed. Though possible explained by the fact they are twins, it is exception that they can each turn into three animals. To be more precise the three that are the Patronuses of the three siblings; his own Ocelot, his Jamie's Jaguar, and Lillian's Lioness. Another explanation allows for the theory that all three siblings are Metamorphmagi; with Lillian being the only one that realised yet.

As stated before there are two features about each twin that identify them individually, one of which is Siri's heart-shaped eyes while the other is far less obvious. Sirius - as a youngster - was bitten by a Vampire, resulting in that he himself from that day onwards was a Vampire as well. There's almost no way of physically identifying him as one, he tans exactly like his brother does, does not flinch at crucifixes, can eat garlic to normal extend and a stake through the heart kills him like it would any other. He does however have fangs, but there are his own to control; he can grow and retract them at will, just like he can his nails. On daily basis his teeth look like any other set of teeth and are close to identical to Jamie's.


[M e m o i r s] User ImageAfter Jamie's birth it took a whole thirteen minutes before Sirius could be bothered to come out as well. This thirteen minutes interval is sometimes thought to be an omen of what was to become of the two. Even as little boys they were constantly try to find the boundaries their parents set and seeing how far they could cross them before being caught. When they each received their letter for Hogwarts all they did all day was grin at each other, knowing fully well their era was about to flourish.

[M y _ d a r k e r _ s i d e] Friendly and most courteous young-men, provided they want to be. Over all a real pranksters and charmers, unable to deny to urge to either play a prank on someone or flirt with their female friends. Critical of the rules around them and always aiming to break them, or at least seek out their limits. Sirius is the boldest of the two, where Jamie usually draws the line Sirius bravely crosses it. Both boys are boosting of confidence, the best word to describe the pair of them would be audacious.






User Image[I _ c a n n o t _ b e _ h e l d _ a c c o u n t a b l e _ b l a m e] Saraian

[T h e y _ c a m e _ u p _ w i t h] Jamie || Frederick || Austen

[I _ u s u a l l y _ g o _ b y] James, Fred, F [B a d _ v a r i a t i o n s _ w o u l d _ b e] J, Fredie, Derick, Rick, Aussie

[T h e _ p u b l i c _ p i c t u r e] It depends on when you happen to bump into him, and if you're a girl you might as well take that literally. He can be a really nice guy, and tremedously courteous, but under the sole condition he and his brother either feel up to it or see the need. On top of which he can successfully charm himself in and out of just about situation. Common believe as it that he and his brother do little else than pulling pranks or chasing the cute girls. Incredibly loose on the rules especially once they're being forced upon him, makes him eager to test them and perhaps even ruthlessly break them. Both boys boost with confidence and can be best described as audacious. There is one striking difference though, Jamie will at one point stop his foolishness and draw a line he will not consider crossing. That is where Sirius mindlessly keep on going, sometimes even pulling his brother along with him. It would be save to say James is the more timed one of the two, in some senses more matured perhaps. [W h a t _ I _ k n o w _ t o _ b e _ m y _ s t o r y] I suppose I could be bothered that my fellow students have such a shallow impression of me, but on the other hand I don't think I'd want them close enough to see there's more to me. Of course I can be charming and play pranks but all that is but a mask for what goes on inside of me, deep down I love to make someones day or hear what they whisper of me and my brother. We are entertainers and marvelous at it for sure, nor will I deny that our charm has worked wonders for us. As I'm sure he feels as well I think we're a dynamic duo, and I would never be as popular as I am without him. He has the best punchlines, or rather a better timing because he usually says exactly what I was just coming up with. Don't tell him, but I do think it's obvious I'm older by thirteen minutes, at least I know when to stop and draw a line, though I must admit I admire the way he usually convinces me to be as bold as he is. Undoubtedly you don't just see us play pranks, Merlin forbid we would waste too much time away from the pretty ladies. There's more to us, Siri and me, than meets the eye, what that is remains our secret.

[B y _ o b s e r v a t i o n _ I _ a m _ a] Boy [W i t h _ a _ w e a k n e s s _ f o r] Girls

[K e p t _ s a f e _ i n] Hufflepuff

[J o y _ t o _ t h e _ w o r l d _ s i n c e] June 13 - 11.53 PM [I n _ c a s e _ y o u _ c a r e _ I _ a m _ a] Gemini [F o m e r l y _ g o i n g _ o n] 16

[M a k i n g _ m i s c h i e f _ i n] 6th

[T h e y _ c l a i m _ t o _ p a r e n t _ me] Georgia Rachel Henchard && Paul Ferdinand Austen [A n d _ t e l l _ m e _ I _ a m] Pure [O f _ b l o o d]

[W a t c h _ o u t _ f o r _ m y] 11 1/2 [I n c h _ s t i c k _ m a d e _ o f] Oak [A n d] Ukrainian Ironbelly Scales

[T h e _ w h i t e _ s i l v e r y _ g h o s t _ t h i n g y _ a] Jaguar

[I t _ h a p p e n s _ t o _ r e s e m b l e _ a] White Siamese cat [A n d _ f r e q u e n t l y _ r e a c t s _ t o] Hardy

[P a s s _ m e _ t h e] Quaffle [I _ a m _ a] Chaser

[P e r f e c t i o n _ i s _ f l e e t i n g] On the one hand Jamie carries himself in a very mature way - especially for a sixteen-year-old - while on the other hand he's one of the biggest pranksters Hogwarts harbours alongside his brother. (Though he has matured in that latter sense; at first their jokes did not have a lot of contents and could easily have been made by anyone with enough courage, now - five years later - their sense of humour has matured to a level worthy of being called sophisticated.) Aside from the mental aspect of this young man there is also physical side to the story; he did not always seem this grown-up. Since his first attendance to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry he has grown from a cute little rascal to a charming young lad. With a past of playing rough with his twin brother he had developed himself quite a muscular built, not making him anything remotely close to a body-builder, but enough to impress. He stands an good six feet - coming close to being fix foot one, one day - which is almost the exact height of his father. The boys tan averagely, so they need at least some hours of sunshine to gain darker complexions, and they don't get to be looking like anything but suntanned.

James, like his twin brother and younger sister, with a breathtaking pair of light blue eyes that will like as if completely white in some lights. He has very smooth features; a delicate nose and round lips of which the ends point up naturally. There are two identifying features Jamie has - and Sirius has differently - one of which is his eyes, more precisely the shape of them; his eyes are shaped vaguely diamond-like.

The boys have the traditional family hair; slightly curly, resembling dark blond as well as brown, or as they like to say hazel brown. This being practically the only hair colour their family has seen in its entire known history - except from Lillian's amazing ginger. Would he ever choose to let it grow his hair would grow in the way as his sister's, gently curled down and possibly hopping with every step. Instead he keeps it short, not really short, but short enough to not have it move along with everything he does. They have used charms to change the colour of their hair, or the colour of their eyes - some rumour that's how they got the distinctive shape of their eyes, but were actually born like that - being somewhat envious of their sister being a Metamorphmagus. A rare trait that indicates a natural transfiguration ability to the fullest extend, usually appears concentrated on sibling and therefore likely to be inheritable.

There is one natural transfiguration skill the twins posses - nowhere near as flexible as their sister's - that allows them to be what is known to most wizards as Animagi. It is possible to study this magic and acquire it through practice, but the twins never practiced; they just tried the spell one day and found themselves to be transformed. Though possible explained by the fact they are twins, it is exception that they can each turn into three animals. To be more precise the three that are the Patronuses of the three siblings; his own Jaguar, Sirius's Ocelot, and Lillian's Lioness. Another explanation allows for the theory that all three siblings are Metamorphmagi; with Lillian being the only one that realised yet.

As stated before there are two features about each twin that identify them individually, one of which is Jamie's diamond-shaped eyes while the other is far less obvious. Jamie - as a youngster - was bitten by a Werewolf, resulting in that he himself from that day onwards was a Werewolf as well. There's almost no way of physically identifying him as one, though he does have to go outside every month with full moon. He was been starting on regular doses of Wolfsbane Potion, though still complains it tastes absolutely horrid, but he keep him from transforming inside the school and seems to allow for a more conscious control of himself while transformed.


[B e c a u s e _ t h e y _ w i l l _ n e v e r _ w r i t e _ m y _ b i o g r a p h y] User ImageAfter Jamie's birth it took a whole thirteen minutes before Sirius could be bothered to come out as well. This thirteen minutes interval is sometimes thought to be an omen of what was to become of the two. Even as little boys they were constantly try to find the boundaries their parents set and seeing how far they could cross them before being caught. When they each received their letter for Hogwarts all they did all day was grin at each other, knowing fully well their era was about to flourish.

[D e e p _ i n s i d e _ u n d e r _ t h e _ m o o n l i g h t] Friendly and most courteous young-men, provided they want to be. Over all a real pranksters and charmers, unable to deny to urge to either play a prank on someone or flirt with their female friends. Critical of the rules around them and always aiming to break them, or at least seek out their limits. Sirius is the boldest of the two, where Jamie usually draws the line Sirius bravely crosses it. Both boys are boosting of confidence, the best word to describe the pair of them would be audacious.
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User Image[M a _ m a r i o n n e t t i s t e] Saraian

[J e _ b l â m e _ m e s _ f a b r i c a n t s] Sara-Fleur || Joanne || Delacour

[C h a c u n _ m e _ a p p e l l e] Fara, Jo, Ann, Joan, SF [D i t e s _ c e l u i _ q u e _ v o u s _ v o u l i e z] Words don't hurt me

[C e _ q u e _ i l s _ p e n s e n t _ à _ m o i] ... [É c o u t e z _ j u s t e _ m o i] ...

[m a _ a n a t o m i e] Girl [J e _ s u i s _ a b s o l u m e n t _ f o u _ e n v i r o n] Female && Male

[M a i s o n _ d e _ o r i g i n e] Ravenclaw

[P r e m i è r e _ s t r i e _ d u _ s o l e i l] October 8 [S i g n e _ d e _ z o d i a q u e] Libra [J e _ a i _ d é p e n s a] 17 [A n n é e s _ s u r _ c e _ m o n d e]

[A n n é e _ s c o l a i r e] 7th

[L e s _ d e u x _ r e s po n s a b l e s _ d e _ m o n _ e x i s t e n c e] Josephinè Gabrielle Delacour && Michielle Francois Butner [S a n g _ d e _ m e s _ v e i n e s _ e s t] Pure

[M a _ b e a u _ b â t o n _ m a g i q u e] 11 [P o u c e s _ d u _ p l u s _ f i n] Rosewood [F i n i _ a v e c _ u n _ n o y a u _ j u m e a u _ d e] Phoenix feather && Veela hair

[E x p u l s e z _ d u _ c o f f r e] Doe

[M a _ a n i m a l _ d e _ c o m p a g n i e] A light gray owl [É c o u t e _ m a _ v o i x _ q u a n d _ j e _ d i s] Laurie

[D a n s _ l e _ c i e l] Seeker && Captain

[N e _ v o u s _ a y e z _ j a m a i s _ v u _ u n e _ t e l l e _ b e a u t é] Long dark hazel brown hair reaching to her waist, her eyes are of a deep brilliant emerald green, her general appearance, according to some, is extremely beautiful; perhaps due to her Veela heritage. In her spare time she is rarely seen wearing anything other than her school uniform.

[l e _ h i s t o i r e _ d e _ m a _ v i e] User ImageSara-Fleur was born in the Mediterranean region of France, rather close to Palace of Beauxbatons. Like every other wizard of witch she received an acceptance to Palace of Beauxbatons at the age of eleven. Her mother took her through Gate 13, a gate muggles are not aware of; it’s magically concealed and only be reached through a pillar. This pillar can be found at the end of Hall B, which ends at gate 12, and acts as a portal into the concealed part of the hall, where Gate 13 can be found. Gate 13 leads up to a light blue plane with “Beauxbatons Express” in golden letters on the sides along with the school logo. The plane does not seem striking large from the outside, but once Sara-Fleur had stepped into it, wondering how so many people fitted into the plane, she was taken aback by how big it was on the inside. It had been bewitched, apparently, to be more spacious than it would appear, probably to not attract attention from any muggles. At an older age however she transferred to Hogwarts.

[L a _ c o m p l e x i t é _ d e _ m o n _ e s p r i t] Sara-Fleur inherited a lot of her mother’s features and not just in appearance, some of her more explicit character traits can be retraced all the way and even further back. For example the ‘charming’ criticism, but despite this pronounced characteristic, she's really a nice girl, social and sweet, dismissive, but in a more charming fashion.

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 1:35 pm


[[ as of May 4th, Asia Eventide is a NPC ]]


[[ Skye says: Aaren was to attend Hogwarts this year, but she now is... a transfer student attending Beauxbatons ]]


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.[My Goddess is] HellaraDhis

[My mum named me] Aaren || Asia || Eventide

[But you can call me] Asia, or Ren [But don't call me] Aaren

[People think I'm] Quiet and the "nice girl" [But I think I'm] A total prankster at heart

[I was born a girl [And I think I like] Boys and girls

[The hat put me in] Hufflepuff

[I was born on] February 16th [Which makes me an] Aquarius [And I happen to be] 15

[I've been here for] Five years

[My mum and dad are] Hunter Grey and Sky Eventide [And that makes me] 3/4 Magical

[My wand is] 9 3/4 [inches and made of] Apple [wood, and in the core is] A dragon whisker

[My patronus is] a white tiger

[My best buddy is a] A Turkish Van Cat [I call] Vaan

[On the Field I play] Seeker.

[I'm not sexy, but] I do think I'm atleast semi attractive. I have collarbone length hair that, depending on the sun, can be golden blonde, dirty blonde, or golden brown. My complexion is fair, not blindingly white, and not too crispy of a tan. I Like to let my hair down most of the time, and I'm glad I rarely have to use magic to make it cooperate with me. Sometimes I gets too curley though. I have Chocolate brown eyes that I inherited from my mother. When I was younger my momther claims that my eyes were a better blend of my fathers green eyes, and mothers brown eyes, but as I got older, the hazel turned brown.
As far as height and weight, this is where I get self consious. I'm about 5'7" and weigh very little. I often like to wear layers so I can atleast look normal, instead of annorexic. I, by no means, starve my self, but I work out and stay in shap. It just so happens that doing so keeps me really really skinny. But no worries, because I am so think, I lack the curves that most people find attractive, so there really isno reason to envy me and my boyish figure. I mean, until I turned fifteen and developed what little chest I have, people thought I was a boy. Which is why I let my hair grow out too.
While in Hogwarts, I tend to not stray too far from the uniform. I do, however, prefer to wear the boys slacks over the girls skirts. Weird, I know. But don't go off and call me a dike just yet, alright? I do wear the skirt when it's warm, but unlike alot of girls, I don't hike it up, I let the grey skirt hang down to my knees. The reason is, I hate how thin my legs are. I have muscle there, yes, but I feel much better about myself if I can hide my waist and my legs whenever possible. Now, as for the upper half of my uniform choices, I like the long sleeved button up tshirt with no vest, or sweater, unless it's blindingly cold outside. I often roll the sleeves up past my elbows and keep the collar folded neatly. My tie is never tight, it's normally loosely tied, or not at all, and my buttons are never buttoned up past the first two buttons from my neck. I like to wear black dress shows and black socks, or while in a skirt, black tights. When not in the uniform, I like to wear casual clothing like long sleeved sweaters, with fitted grey shirts underneath. I love wearing boot cut jeans and converse tennishoes. I normally just try not to fuss too much over what I wear.


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[If you look at my past you see] that I am 3/4 magical and 1/4 muggle. "How can that be?" You might wonder. Well, it's pretty simple faction math. My father is a pureblood from a nice magical family, and my mother was a half blood, her father was amuggle born wizard, and her mother a pureblood. So It turns out that I became not full, and not half, and certainly not muggle, but 3/4 magical.
And now blood purity, or lack there of, aside... I was born in London England to one Hunter Grey and one Sky Eventide. When I was born, my parents hadn't been married, infact, they had been seperated for seven months. Turns out my mother got pregnant and didn't tell my father until she was being rushed to the hospitol. She called him and told him to come meet here there. He had no idea she was going into labor, but decided to come by and see what was wrong. He of course was not expecting to be handed a little girl the moment he walked into her room. I was a big surprize for him. Infact, seeing me was such a shock, he fainted. Luckily the Nurse took me before he fell over. Imagine explaing that to me if I HAD been dropped.
Anyways, my parents were more at odds with each other after I was born. My father claimed I was not his child even though the time line matched up. His lame excuse was that I did not have his last name, Grey. My mother just told him that she really had no intention of letter her daughter carry the name of a mane who didn't give a rats arse about his daughter. But after about thirteen years of fighting, they started seeing each other again after I insisted they both come take me to my birthday dinner one evening. So after a month or two of dating, they fell back in love and got married.
Ironically, they still fight, alot. But at the end of the day, they do sleep in the same bed and they do hug and make up. I'm just kind of thankful I'm at Hogwarts. Which reminds me. I got my letter on my eleventh birthday. My mother was thrilled I was going, mother never even imagined I would be a squid, seeing as she was so confident in her own skills, see, she was a Gryffindor when she was in school, two years behind my father. [Who happened to be a Slytherin. Oooh, angsty!] So my mother took me out the following month to buy my supplies and get me a pet cat to take with me. These were all late birthday presents as my mother had been expecting my leter and hadn't gotten me anything too exciting for my birthday.
MY wand was the last thing we got. Infact, my father got it for me. He heard none of the wands we had looked at at Olivanders wand shop had felt "right" so he sent over a wand for me that he had had ordered. It took a week to arrive, but when it did, it was perfect.


[Once you get to know me, you'll realize] I'm very stable, but also a bit loony. I am in no way crazy, nor am I vastly and plainly normal. I think I have a nice balance of everything really. But it can be argued I am quiet and shy to those who I do not know. However, it can also be argued thatI have bursts of outgoingness and can randomly walk up to a stranger and make them my friend. It really depends on the person, and what sort of "vibes" I get from them.
Once you do get inside myhead though sometimes you wish you hadn't. I have a ton of things that constantly fly around my head and jumble themselves up. Infact, because I seem shy and reserved, I really just end up bottling my emotions and feelings up, which makes reason why I like to spend time alone; in the end I explode and have a mental break down. These break downs happen everyonce in a while, but I tend to keep people in the dark about them. No one needs to worry about my emotional block.


[I love] chocolate, Quidditch, tolerant people and music [she loves to sing and while she thinks she is good, she would rather be dead then have to sing for anyone.]

[I hate] Bullies, most Slytherins, though I do try to give them all one chance, lemons, and pork

[Did I mention] I tend to get giggly around boys I fancy? Embarassing, I know. But, a not so embarassing thing is, I can speak French and I am trying to learn Italian.

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PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 1:37 pm


[[ as of May 4th, Cedric Diggory is a NPC/avaliable Canon ]]


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[My lovely assistant is] HellaraDhis

[My mother named me] Cedric || Amos || Diggory

[Everyone calls me] Ced, or just Cedric

[Everyone thinks I am] Handsome, atheletic and friendly [But really I am] just modest

[My Y chromosome makes me] male [Which means I like] girls

[The sorting hat made me a] Hufflepuff

[I was born on] September 28th [so I am a] Libra [and am] 13 years old

[I've been at Hogwarts for] 3 years

[Mum and Dad are] Amos and Lauren Diggory [which makes my blood] Half and Half

[I proudly sport a] 12 1/4 " [pleasantly springy] maple [wand, with a core of] a single hair from the tail of a particularly fine male unicorn.

[When I see a Dementor] a golden labrdor dog appears

[My flying companion is] A plain old brown barn owl [named] Caity

[On the Pitch] I play as the Seeker sub in

[They say I'm handsom, but...] Cedric possesses a rather pink skin tone. While he isn't bright pink, he isn't "white" or "tan". His complexion never burns, and he often spends most of his time outdoors exploring and climbing tree's. His build, therefore is well shaped for a thirteen year old, and while he isn’t buff and beefy, he is quite muscular and athletic. He and his father like to go camping and outdoorsing a lot, and Cedric is often taken out by his father to practice Quidditch. Amos is convinced that in the next year or two, he will be able to beat Aaren and get the position of Seeker.
Under his thick lashes, Cedric possesses brilliant grey eyes that always seem to glint and show the hints of his smile, even before it comes. And also, his eyes are really the portal to his emotions. His eyes are fierce, intense and competitive. He also stands tall for his age, and is often mistaken for being at least a year older then he is by those who don't know him well.
His hair is a dark golden blonde that has a few darker highlights of light brown and chestnut. He keeps it short an neat and makes sure he looks well groomed and combed. He isn't really high matenance, but he does try to appear good and not sloppy. He is, after all, his fathers pride and joy. His clothes also reflect this. He likes to wear nice clothes, but also has a rugged look because he likes to wear jeans, boots, and sweaters that are worn from being worn out in the wilderness a lot.
He also likes to wear his Hufflepuff uniform starched and pressed. He wears all of the uniform, the slacks, vest, long sleeved t-shirt, robe, and the required black dress shoes. He also sports the tie tightened to it's proper place up on his neck. He also likes to wear the Quidditch uniform, the sweater and pants, and the padding with the special cloak. Even if he isn’t first string, he still loves to play.


User Image[In the Diggory books...] Amos and Lauren met while they were both attending Hogwarts. Amos was the competitive, popular and attractive seventh year Quidditch captain of Hufflepuff, while Lauren was a muggle born Hufflepuff fifth year who hated Quidditch and was very reserved. They first met completely by accident. Lauren's best friend, Cathy had been head over heels in love with Amos Diggory, the attractive pureblood Quidditch captain. Well, Cathy had given Lauren, her rather apathetic and reserved best friend a love note to give to Amos, since she, Cathy, was too scared to give the boy the note herself.
Well, Amos was given the note, in person, from Lauren, who nonchalantly slipped the note into his hand before turning on her heel and walking away with out speaking a word to him. The note had been signed Cathy, but Amos who no idea who Cathy, or Lauren were before this whole incident, so, when he read the note, he thought the love struck fifth year was Lauren, who he then started calling Cathy. When rumor got around that Amos was going to ask Cathy out, Cathy was hysterical and excited about going out with her dream boy. However, Amos came into the Hufflepuff room one evening and approached Cathy and Lauren. He had been watching Lauren for a while and decided she was gorgeous and that he had to get to know her, and start a relationship with her.
He asked her out, and Cathy threw a hissy fit. Lauren shot him down the second he spoke, and the three were at odds for a while. Finally, though, Amos cornered Lauren in the library one evening while she was studding for an Ancient Runes test. He kept calling her Cathy, until she stopped him and told him her name was Lauren Borden, not Cathy Ullien.
There was a week where neither spoke to each other, but caught themselves staring at one another during breakfast lunch and dinner. Cathy had settled down since and was trying to get Lauren to forgive her for over reacting and claiming that Lauren had changed the note to Amos so that is read from Lauren. It was another week before Amos confronted Lauren again and asked her out once more, using her actual name, instead of her friends, and promised that if she said no, he would leave her alone. She accepted this time, but told him she wanted to get to know him better before she let them get too serious, and wouldn't even let him hold her hand or hug her for three weeks.
But in the end, they fell in love, and had a son. Their only child. Cedric. The young, blonde haired, grey eyed boy was their pride and joy, but while Amos showered the boy with affection and boasted and bragged about him, Lauren simply politely cared for her son and taught him how to be modest and honest. She felt that to counter Amos' spoiling nature, she needed to be a bit more firm, and stable. She ended up becoming the one who accepted all of Cedric's decisions, and promised that no matter what he did, whether or not it was going against his fathers wishes or not, she would support him.
He was accepted to Hogwarts and was sorted into Hufflepuff. He later told his mother he had been relieved he had gotten into Hufflepuff, and hoped he could grow up to be "just like daddy." The years went on and Cedric grew into a very fair minded young man, and in his second year, became an alternate for the Hufflepuff Quidditch teams Seeker, who was Aaren. She had been the previous Seeker sub and had moved into first string the year Cedric got onto the team. He hopes to become first string seeker, and Hufflepuff captain in later years.


[Deep down...] Cedric is an honest, loyal and fierce person. He is unassuming and friendly to everyone. He rarely judges people by the color of their robes, and has friends in every house. He likes to stay on everyone's good side. But do not mistake this quality for him being two faced, or a suck up. He simply acts like himself, and treats people well. Of course, if you are rude to him, he won't take it, but he won't go and try to get back at you, he will simply get a bit sad and leave the conversation and your company. But, do not think he is the type to go and cry if anyone hates him.
When on a broomstick, Cedric has the eye of a hawk, sharp dog like ears and a competitive streak so large he gets completely absorbed into trying to find the snitch. However, because of how into finding the snitch he is, he never really cares about how his team mates are doing. That is one flaw he wants to work on. He wants to be able to focus on the Snitch, and his teams score. He knows from experience that even if you get the snitch first, that the other team could win if they score enough points with the Quaffle. So, he knows that he needs to be able to get the snitch while it won't cause them to lose.
However, he rarely gets upset at anyone but himself if he makes the team lose, of course it is always practice, and more then most of the time, Aaren wipes the floor with him. He never thinks ill of her though, and he tries to stay on friendly terms with the older seeker half hoping that before she graduates, she will help him become a better seeker.
Overall, his only flaws are how competitive he is, and how trusting and honest he is. He is very naive and because his father spoiled him so much, he never saw any "true evil" out in the world, even now, he is unaware of dangers that he can't imagine.


[I wish there were/was more] Quidditch, house unity, honest people, and bright, cloudless days

[I wish there were/was less] strife, bullies, bludgers, and rainy, windy days.

[Oh, by the way...] Cedric really is open for anyone to become friends with him. He doesn't want to be confound to one house, or clique either, so all are welcome to come and befriend him.

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[[ as of March 27, Zaito Ishi is a NPC ]]

[[ Awh, nevermind. Let's just pretend he never existed. After all, the only person he had doen major plotting with is gone. ]]




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[They call my lazy a**...] Zaito || Touma || Ishi

[The only name I go by is...] K. His full nickname is Kabiliss though. If he doesn't like you then he'll tell you, not ask you to call him "That ********> [nicknames in ill taste] None. After the first one they'll regret it

[The ignorant view says i'm] Apathetic, Intelligent, quiet, lazy, calm, laid back, well read and dangerous. [The true man behind the mask is] Baneful, flagitious, inquisitive, analytical, constantly adapting and an intellectual with oscillating laziness.

[What's in my pants says that i'm...] A guy [I'll tap and go for] Girls only. No exceptions

[hogwarts house] Ravenclaw

[The day the world became screwed] December 21st [My sign?] Sagittarius [I have _ years chalked up in my life] 15

[My year at hoggy hoggy hogwarts] 5th

[Old man and mum are] Zeddicus and Keiko Ishi [Blood purity] Pureblood

[My wand is] 11 [inches of] white cedar [and no one knows the core is a] Basilisk fang

[My bamf patronus is a] Basilisk. User ImageKinda large though...not good for staying on the down low

[my pet?] Non existent [it's name?] my imaginary dead friend with Aids, bob.

[quidditch...] hell no

[appearance] As I look at my reflection I can't bring myself to smile. It's not that I consider myself ugly, nor do I consider myself "hot." Then again, most of the males idolized as "hot" in the media make me laugh when I look at them and force me to wonder if they see the money, the character they're actings image or the person themselves. The mirror in front of me merely reflects my outer appearance. Be it my listless, rusty, hazel tinted windows to the world or the black wired frames that correct the foggy vision they provide. Although my lineage is Japanese/Italian/American I'm full Japanese by outer appearance.

My oriental features dominate everything but my frame. The large hands, feet, hair on my arms, and stocky frame all point to anything but Asian though people don't note these traits when looking at my facial features. I have thick, black hair with an underlying tint of a dark chrome blue under yellow lighting. The first thing girls do when they get close enough to me is play with my hair, although i normally ignore this in an attempt to retain my sanity. My hair is straight and falls above my brow in the front, below my ears to the sides and just below the bump at the base of my neck. I'd like to think I'm not vain, I don't change my appearance just so others will accept me. I retain my "original" appearance unless my mood overcomes my control, a rare occurance that has only happened a few times in my life. I still don't smile as I turn away from my reflection.


[My boring, pointless and rather troublesome to read past. I wouldn't bother looking at it if I were you...] Our boy Ishi was born on December 21st, the day of the world shall end according to the mayans. The offspring of a Japanese female and an Italian/American male this young had quite the mod history behind him already. His pureblood parents were both muggle lovers as some would name them. They wanted Zaito to be the same so they enrolled him into muggle boarding schools until he was 10. He was a prodigy, and in so his parents were quick in damming him. He first showed his potential in transfiguration when his hair turned a bright electric blue at the age of 2. He was a metamorphmagus. By 5 his intellect and inquisitive nature was easily surpassing his maturity and common sense as he would steal his father's wand and attempt to change nearby objects with spells he'd memorized while listening to his parents over the summer. By 7 he could perform algebra as well as transfiguring a pin cushion into a travel backpack. The biggest shocker was when he revealed his animagus form at 9 when using a potion he'd bought on the lowdown. The problem was what he was...it changed him.

His mother died the night he changed. His mother died because of him. After the incident his father hired the Italian government to seal his son's form until he became of age. The magic was powerful, but more importantly, the magic was dark. He soon withdrew into himself. He was once energetic and a jester at heart, his form and the magic constantly binding him made him apathetic. His father made practically made him a mute. The man blamed his son for his wife's death, after all his own son murdered her in cold blood. He started beating Zaito over the summer when he wasn't at school and Zaito was relieved when he received the letter from hogwarts. Although he was just above par for first year material in most subjects, he was delving into 6th and 7th year material for transfiguration.

As his years in hogwarts passed his father became more and more abusive until Zaito couldn't take it anymore. He lived upstairs near the stairwell. It was set up like a hotel stairwell having two sections with a ledge near the top instead of another stairwell. During an argument with his father he finally had enough as the man swung at him. He punched him in the adams apple with every ounce of strength he possessed. The man's throat was crushed, he was dead. Of course, no one ever learned these facts. As a metamorphmagus he posed as his parents when the need proposed itself and no one was ever the wiser. He managed the estate and quietly planned his future in the shadows of his parents fortune. At the beginning of his fifth year he decided it was about time to obtain a girlfriend for his public image. That is his current plan, yet as he grows older and the spell prohibiting his transformation grows weaker no one knows what will become of the damned prodigy.


[What makes me...me] My habits, my idiosyncrasies, the very things that make me me? We could start with the fact that I'm an impulsive reader. The chance of finding me without a book is equal to the chance of every pureblood family declaring a holiday for muggle loving. Negligible and impossible at best. I adjust my glasses, which I don't need of course at random intervals. More often then not at time where people would assume I'd be nervous to trick them into a false sense of security, after all, every little bit counts. I transform things when I'm bored, which is more often then not. I've been known to make my people's backpacks become mice that run away or cause quills to become mosquitoes that bite the owner, no one is safe from my boredom. Really, it's whatever my twisted mind feels at the time. I have plenty of other habits you'll discover as you get to know me.

Well, as you get to know my mask anyways. Flaws is such a horrible word, I'd rather we call them my "unique" qualities. I guess my first unique quality is my lack of trust. Since my mother I have yet to trust a single soul, which leads to a lack of friends. I usually push anyone that gets close away from me. Another quality could be that I use people to do things for me. I collect "favors" and have people do things for me that I'm too lazy to do myself. Never harmful mind you, they just take too much effort for my lazy arse to attempt. Another quality is my lack of ability in herbology, astronomy, divination and other such courses that force you to something other then wave a wand. It takes too much time. Some days Zaito spends the entire day reading without a single bite or care in the world. O yea, and I love transfiguring cameras into snakes. There are only 2 pictures of me to have ever existed, and that's the most I ever want to exist. So good luck getting a photo of me.


[What makes me happy] -Pumpkin pie. My one weakness
-Crying people
-Pure, unfiltered fear. The kind you get when someone knows they're about to get hurt really badly and they can't do a single thing to stop it
-Girls with a backbone
-Drawing, although no one's ever seen him do it

-snakes, the king of snakes in particular

[Things he blows up] -cameras
-people who annoy him
-anything that requires effort
-girls without a backbone
-pumpkin pie haters


[other random crap] Doesn't talk unless spoken to. Zaito is perfectly content with reading, sleeping and eating the rest of his life away with little breaks for torture, mayhem, death and going to the bathroom.

Essays:
Metamorphmagus:
A Metamorphmagus (a portmanteau of metamorph and magus) is a witch or wizard born with the innate ability to change some or all of their appearance at will. The talent cannot be acquired, a witch or wizard who has it must be born with it.

Nymphadora Tonks and her son are currently the only known Metamorphmagi; it is a very rare ability. She has been known to change her hair color and style in accordance with her mood. Indeed, she even appears as an old lady on occasion. For entertainment, she also has been known to change the shape of her nose at the dinner table. Her son, Teddy Lupin, also inherited this trait, as his hair is mentioned repeatedly changing color.

The extend of a these appearance-altering abilities and the limits thereof are not entirely clear. According to J.K. Rowling, a metamorphmagus can alter his or her appearance completely, for instance, from black to white, young to old, handsome to plain and so on.[7] However, it is unlikely metamorpmagi can change their appearance into anything other than human, as this is never mentioned in the books, nor do we see Tonks change her appearance in anything that is not human, completely nor partially (although this is seen briefly in the first film she appears in, but this can not be considered canonical). Though she does change her nose into "a beak-like protuberance" and "a nose like pig-snout", [8] both are still human - the first resembling Snape and the second reminding Harry of a female Dudley.

My character's primary use of this ability is to change into his parents to fool the public when needed. Although purebloods they were never in many inner circles thanks to their love of muggles. A lesser use of this ability is to hide when he doesn't want to be seen since no one knows he's a metamorphmagus. When he's hidden he may express himself by changing the color of his hair and features depending on his mood. Mostly, he does this when depressed to help alleviate the weight of his emotions and delve into his innate magic. It helps him feel more alive.




Animagus: (Right off the bat, he CAN'T turn into his animal and isn't actually and animagus, read if you want to know what's going on though)

An Animagus is a witch or wizard who can turn into a particular animal at will. This ability is not innate: it must be acquired by magical means. All Animagi must register at a central authority; it is illegal to obtain this ability without registering, although out of the five Animagi described as such in the books (Minerva McGonagall, Rita Skeeter, James Potter, Sirius Black, and Peter Pettigrew), four either never registered before their death or are currently living and unregistered (McGonagall is the only mentioned registered Animagus).

Each Animagus has a specific animal form, and cannot transform into any other animal. The animal cannot be chosen: it is uniquely suited to that individual's personality, like the Patronus charm, and in some cases the Animagus will change into the same animal used in the person's Patronus charm (as shown by McGonagall's spectacled cat Patronus in DH). Similarly, when an Animagus transforms it is always into the exact same animal (i.e. same markings, same colours, etc.). When an Animagus registers, they must record all the defining physical traits of their animal form so that the Ministry can identify them.

Explicit emphasis is made in the books on the differences between Animagi and werewolves. Animagi have full control over their transformations and retain their minds, whereas werewolves' transformations are involuntary and include severe changes in personality. In addition, an Animagus elects to turn into an animal but a werewolf has no choice. After the person has transformed into a werewolf he no longer remembers who he is; he would kill his best friend if he got anywhere near him. A werewolf only responds to the call of his own kind. The only way that a werewolf can retain his sanity, intelligence and memory while transformed is through the use of the Wolfsbane Potion.

I wanted to use this ability as more of a reason for his parents death as well as quirks in his personality and effects his presence has on things in the area. I would think that after the first transformation you can never be the same. The animal is a part of you for the rest of your life, you can't take that first forced transformation back. I would think there is a potion or some way for you to identify your animal so that you can decide if it's worth it to continue training and become an animagus before putting all that effort into it. The first forced transformation on my character was the only one he ever had, so he's not an animagus, he just knows his animal. Unfortunately, as a magical animal (basilisk) the traits are more apparent. That's why his father had all potential of turning into the creature as well as traits sealed until his 17th birthday. For example, although he can't transform into the basilisk at will the death glare is shown to a lesser extent by his touch. Any flora he touches dies and small animals do as well. If he pets a cat, since it's a larger animal the creature may become sickly if in contact for too long, this affect does not work on snakes though. Humans are not affected since the power was sealed enough for it to not become too apparent. As well, spiders flee from him, any spider within 30 feet will normally run for fear of its life. The crow of a rooster brings great pain to Zaito. He's known to fall over in pain at the sound of one, using clutching his stomach in pain as it happens. Other little things will come up during the rp in regards to this. It's one reason why he does so abysmally in herbology. Even with gloves every plant he touches dies as if he has a black thumb.


((May add things as they come up. He has good and bad in him and he'll evolve as the RP does. You could consider him neutral at the moment, but other RP-ers will either cause him to continually close up, perhaps embrace the darker arts since he has yet to learn any "dark" art spells, become a goody-too shoes with flaws like old dumbly or other such things. If you cant tell, yes he is a psychotic teenage ex-angst lazy tard who killed his own parents, get over it, he ain't perfect and he isn't emo. *shivers* I hate emo characters. Anyways, talk if you have issues with it, i may listen or just get bored and eat some pie. Peace))
PostPosted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 1:50 pm


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[S t u c k _ w i t h] Emilie || Stéphanie || Del'Cour'D'Amor

[F o r _ s h o r t] Em, Ems, Love, Ms. Cour'd'amor [T h o u g h _ n e v e r] More, Stéphie, Mily

[I _ m i g h t _ s e e m] Overall motherly, always trying to look after everyone, which contributed to the concept that she makes a lovely teacher. She's never fails to answer a question with a solid answer, which sends out the message she commands quite some wisdom. On top of which she's always willing to learn which makes her seem rather ambitious. All of which comes together when she's said to be didactic. [I _ a r g u e _ I _ a m] Indeed caring when it comes to the welfare of others, and I suppose I can be rather sweet when I have no reason not to be so, but most of all I can't be made to fit existing descriptions I'm simply unique!

[L e t s _ s e e _ I _ a m _ a] Woman [M y _ h e a r t _ g o e s _ o u t _ t o] Both sexes

[O n c e _ a] Ravenclaw [N o w _ t e a c h i n g] Defence Against the Dark Arts

[D _ O _ B] February 11 [M a k e s _ m e _ a] Aquarius [B e e n _ a r o u n d _ f o r] Twenty-three

[T a u g h t _ f o r] Two years, going on three

[O f f s p r i n g _ o f] Joanne Del'Cour'D'Amor && Francis Toumonde [M a k i n g _ m e] Pureblooded

[I n s i d e _ m y _ r o b e s] Thirteen inches [I n c h e] Cherry [C o n t a i n i n g] Veela hair [F o r _ a _ c o r e]

[I _ c o n j u r e _ a] Lynx [F o r _ a _ P a t r o n u s]

[M y _ c o m p a n i o n _ a] A gray Peterbald cat [W h o m _ n a m e d _ h e r s e l f] Joannie

[E x c e r s i c e] Former Ravenclaw seeker and captain

[P i c t u r e _ p e r f e c t] Emilie has a slim figure with curves in the right places, standing about six feet tall. She has a slightly tanned complexion that seems to be inherited down for generation for she even has it in the middle of winter. This young woman has a figure that is nearly devoid of excess fat, though she herself is far from content with her appearance. Her tanned skin only needs a day or so of sunshine to increase and give are a Mediterranean look.

Em has a wonderful set of ocean blue eyes that tend to grab attention, bordered by long lashes. If someone does managed to cross Emilie's lines and enrage her they will see her eyes darken into two pool of near pitch-black. She never understood the need to wear make-up of any sorts when she was younger and now still doesn't, hence the fact she hardly ever wears any.

Straight brown hair with some natural highlight here and there, nothing too fancy about it. It goes passed her shoulders and she usually wears it down unless the occasion asks for her to pull it up in a nice tail or bun.

Her uniform hardly restricts her; to the point where skirts are allowed only a hand width above the knee, cleavage shouldn't show too prominently, a bra should be worn but the straps should be out of sight. In other words Emilie can wear whatever pleases her, as long as it represents some form of authority. Which usually exercises itself in a blouse and skirt, all within restrictions. At formal occasions she can be seen wearing gorgeous dresses, usually silk or satin and they never fail to compliment her features.


User Image[M y _ s t o r y] Born 11 February 1967 to Joanne Del'Cour'D'Amor and Francis Toumonde. Granddaughter to Lucius LeStrange, cousin to Rabastan Lestrange and thus related to his daughter Bellatrix Narcissa Love d'Mort. Lucius Lestrange was brother to Rabastan's father, Lucius had several children; of which only three were within his marriage. His bastards included Francis and Dominique Toumonde, twins he had with his mistress Rechella Toumonde and thus never had the LeStrange name. In the end it comes down to Emilie being related to just about every other Pureblood family some way or another.

Born and raised with a notion of hierarchy through purity of blood and knowledge of the Dark Lord's existence. She was, however, never pushed to support the doings of her parents in any way. Though both of them were fanatic Death Eaters, they never enforced any measure of Emilie to make her favor their lifestyle. There's no blame on either on of them for being a bad parent in that sense, perhaps it was just a little irresponsible to lead a such a challenging life and choose to have a baby on the side. Once Emilie arrived at Hogwarts she was sorted into Ravenclaw, the house of the wise, and though there was a little disappointment form her parents she was not a Slytherin they supported their daughter faithfully through her entire education. There was always an uninterrupted stream of sweet letters from both her parents and she did not have the faintest notion that both of them did things everyday that most wizards and witches considered to be vile and evil.

In a sense Emilie got lucky, her cousin Daniëlle was entering her sixth year as Em entered her first. Although Daniëlle was in Slytherin house and Emilie in Ravenclaw, it never stopped the two girls from hanging out together and sharing experiences. Emilie couldn't not help that despite the close bond she had with her cousin there was something about the girl that did not feel right, on top of which she was almost certain there was something she wasn't being told. Of course through her later years at Hogwarts she started to fit pieces of the puzzle together and in her seventh year she asked her parents about what they did, the why and about Daniëlle. Neither Joanne, nor Francis denied they worked from the Dark Lord and sometimes did things that the majority of the wizarding world considered to be wrong. As for their why, they had been raised with the notion that what they did was the right way and come to see later in life that that was what their calling had been. To be fair Emilie understood them and appreciated the fact they had never forced her into their way of thinking, the matter was closed with an emotional peek during which all three expressed their love for one another and respect for both of the chosen ways to live their lives. On the subject of Daniëlle there was little they could tell their daughter but that Dani had become a Death Eater as well and she had already been aspiring during her Hogwarts years which might explain why Emilie had felt left out in some aspects.

Emilie never stopped loving her parents, after all they had always been good to her and although she did not agree with their choices in life they only acted on what they thought was right. On top of which they never forced her to agree with her and respected her choice not to follow in their footsteps as well. She did go into training to become an Auror nonetheless, and after a successful internship returned to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry where she would teach Defence Against the Dark Arts along side her cousin. The two have been working together for two years now, going on three, but so far Emilie has not yet mustered the nerve to ask Daniëlle about her possible alliance with the Dark Lord.


[U p _ && _ c l o s e] Emilie easily comes across as the sort of person she is, that's to say that the impression she gives off fit almost perfectly with the image she has of herself. Though the impressions of other are rather shallow, Em is however far from as shallow as their opinions reach. There's a lot more to this lady than meets the eye, or than she'll most likely ever tell you.

She comes across as motherly, most likely due to the fact she's very caring about others. There's hardly ever a situation in which she does not attempt to solve the matter in the most favourable way for both party. Of course the most favourable way does depend on mood at the time, but being an optimistic girl as she is she manages to be in a good mood most of the time. This quality of hers contributed a great deal to student-body concept that she makes more of the loveliest teachers on the current faculty. That and her never failing to answer any question with a good, solid and understandable answer, even if the question is not on topic. This, in turn sends out a message to all students that she commands quite an impressive range of knowledge and wisdom. In all fairness the only question she refuses to answer, or at least answer in whole are those on her personal behalf or that of her colleagues. On the other hand she's very willing and eager to learn which makes her come across not only as ambitious but also enthusiastic. All in all these aspects come together in a term some of the older students put on her, namely didactic.

One could call her lenient, but one would be gravely mistaken, although she is nice on average she does carry a temper and certainly a strict Emilie if the situation calls for it. It would be a mistakes not easily forgotten if you were to treat her like she was easygoing, which is quite a popular misconception. She will make you suffer the consequences of making that mistake to the extend where you'll never even think of making the wrong assumptions again.








User Image[P u p p e t e e r] Saraian

[O f f i c i a l l y] Daniëlle || Alexandra || Delavaniteux

[K n o w s _ a s] Dani, Dara, Xan, Ms. Delavaniteux [D o n t _ c o n s i d e r] Niëlle, Alex, Xandra, Dana, Dela, Vani

[S u p e r f i c i a l l y _ c o n s i d e r e d] Thought to be strict and uptight, hardly ever letting mistakes slide. Her speech is usually well thought through and to the point, that and the way in which she always seems prepared for anything makes for popular opinion to label her as calculating. The most dominant whisper amongst friend and foe, colleagues and older students is on the subject of her almost frightening good memory and her way of dealing with sabotage, resistance or opposition; Daniëlle is said to be extremely vindictive. [M y _ o b j e c t i v e _ o p i n i o n] I am very righteous, always seeking justice in every situation, therefore I am just. Just as important is the simple fact I am charmingly seductive, like a sweet with chocolate coating; desire incarnated.

[B e y o nd _ c o n s i d e r a b l e _ d o u b t] A woman [W i t h _ a n _ e y e _ f o r] Woman and Men

[A _ P r o u d] Slytherin [S t i c k i n g _ a r o u n d _ t o _ t e a c h] Defence Against the Dark Arts

[A _ j o y _ t o _ t h e _ w o r l d _ s i n c e] May 19 [G i v i n g _ m e _ Z o d i a c] Taurus [Y e a r s _ o f _ j o y] Twenty-eight

[W a s t i ng _ c h a l k s _ f o r] Six years, not counting this one

[P r o d u c t _ o f] Gerardus Alexander Delavaniteux && Dominique Toumonde [C a n t _ b e _ a n y _ b u t _ a] Proud Pure witch

[M y _ m a g i c _ s a b r e] Thirteen inches [I n c h e] Yew [S a i d _ to _ C o n t a i n] Dragon heartstring [W h i l e _ t h e _ a c t u a l _ c o r e _ i s] Inferi hair

[W h e n _ f a c i n g _ a _ D e m e n t o r _ a] Horned Owl [S h o o t s _ o u t _ o f _ m y _ w a n d]

[F a i t h f u l l y _ a t _ m y _ s i d e] A black Siamese cat [B a p t i s e d _ t o _ b e] Morsoe (mor-so-eh / mor-zoë)

[O n _ a _ b r o o m] Used to fly as Slytherin captain, oh and seeker

[S t u n n i n g] Daniëlle has every feature women dream of, she's thin but not too thin, curved but just in the right place and right proportions. She stands around six feet tall and that's without heels, imagine the height she commands. Just like the rest of her family she possesses a light tan, genetically handed down through the family for ages. Her skin needs little sun to tanned further and gives her a summer look in no time.

Dani's eyes are a mysterious green that can't really be classified within any of the terms known to the general public. One thing they never fail to do, possibly in combination with her stylish lashes, is hold attention. When aggravated her eyes will turn positively deep emerald green, a feature not completely stange to her bloodline. Vain as she is she never touches make-up, ever.

Long dark brown hair with a reddish glow in certain lighting, reaching passed her shoulders, but hardly ever down loose at all. Usually wrapped in a loose bun at the back of her head.

Uniform restrictions are known to her, but it unusual for her to comply in every aspect. One day she'll be wearing a blouse of top that shows a little too much of her cleavage or does not even begin to cover the straps of her bra, provided she wears one of course. It isn't unusual either for Daniëlle to be wearing skirts that are one hand width below her hips rather than one hand width above the knees. There is one other thing that is striking about her dressing style; she never fails to wear long sleeves and if she ever does roll one up it always just the right arm. This of course to cover the Dark Mark on her left underarm.


User Image[H i s t o i r e _ d m o i] Born 19 May 1962 to Gerardus Alexander Delavaniteux and Dominique Toumonde. Granddaughter to Lucius LeStrange, cousin to Rabastan Lestrange and thus related to his daughter Bellatrix Narcissa Love d'Mort. Lucius Lestrange was brother to Rabastan's father, Lucius had several children; of which only three were within his marriage. His bastards included Francis and Dominique Toumonde, twins he had with his mistress Rechella Toumonde and thus never had the LeStrange name. In the end it comes down to Daniëlle being related to just about every other Pureblood family some way or another.

There was never a single moment in which she did not have an extreme sense of superiority due to her heritage, she was possibly even born with the notion she was destined to be of great importance. She took an interest in the doings of her parents at an extremely young age and walked around the house shouting spells off the top of her voice that would have inflicted serious harm had she possessed a wand at the time. Both parents were Death Eaters and thus supporters of the Dark Lord, to be fair about it they could not have dreamt of a more perfect daughter. Daniëlle, with her extremely sense of superiority and being destined to do great things, took an obsessive interest in Voldemort and his minions. It was hardly a surprise to anyone, and certainly a relief to Daniëlle herself that she was put into Slytherin before the Sorting Hat even came close to her twisted little head. From her first Hogwarts year onwards, or more precisely from the day she owned a wand onwards she spend most her time working on developing and perfecting hexes that would get her into the select society called The Death Eaters. Of course in classes and in the corridors she hardly expressed her sympathy at all, except to those close to her; such as some of the other Hogwarts students, though mostly Slytherins of course.

Mind you she did not just disclose it to those who seemed interested, you would really have to impress her in order to win her over and convince her of your dedication. A fine example presented itself in the form of her cousin Emilie who arrived at Hogwarts in Daniëlle's sixth year. By then she had gathered a small band of wizards and witch who aspired to join the Death Eaters as soon as they graduated Hogwarts. One could say Dani had built up her esteem on the subject and the recruiting by then, she never informed her cousin however. She knew very well that both her aunt and uncle were ambitious Death Eaters, just like her own parents, but Emilie never seemed quite vile enough to be a Death Eater. Of course the two girls spend time together and exchanged their adventures around the grounds actively, but Dani never saw in the girl what she was looking for and therefore kept her in the dark about her activity of the side.

Once she had graduated her parents conveyed her interest to the other Death Eaters and over the course of several months Daniëlle was adopted into the ranks of the Dark Lord's warriors. It wasn't long then before she met Lord Voldemort in person; during a scheduled hazing-ritual where, amongst other things she received the Dark Mark. It was that never that all Death Eaters present expressed their awe for their young equal, the way she had held herself and not showed a hint of pain when the Mark was branded on her left forearm. She quickly rose to be one of the most respected members of the Dark Lord's inner circle and even had several one on one meetings with her Lord. Supposedly she received orders meant for her ears only on such meetings, which might explain her current presence at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She serves the faculity as one of the Defence Against the Dark Arts teachers, a post she has entertained for six years now. For the last two years she has been reunited with her cousin Emilie, who teaches Defence Against the Dark Arts at Hogwarts as well. Exactly what Dani's Dark mission at Hogwarts is remains a subject up for guessing, but it might be related to Severus Snape's presence.


[U n d e r n e a t h _ p e r f e c t i o n] She's simply straightforward in her character, but not as easy as on the outside, once you've met this woman she'll have set exactly the impression on you she wanted you to have. Inside her head she's straightforward in her motivation, she wants to come across as someone you should not mess with because on the inside she has plenty of weak spots. She's colder than ice or more fiercer than forest fires sometimes; because what is there really if you're practically solely alone on reconnaissance. On a dark, evil, and twisted mission for a Dark Wizard you think might be dead after all, inside the most dangerous place for you to be; Hogwarts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry. No, this is not exactly the most comfortable place to be at for Daniëlle, but at least she's trusted by the right people, namely; most of the faculty, an advantage enforced when her cousin joined the school staff.

From the way she commands the field of her vision you can easily derive that Dani is what you might call a 'b***h'; she's strict and quiet uptight about rules and principles. When she catches you doing something you shouldn't be doing you best know how to handle this lad, if not so you will find yourself in a pile of trouble the size is not even nearly as big as Mt. Everest. Actually you would be best off either knowing her well or having her not know of your existence; because once she knows you she'll never forget anything about you. The way in which she formulates her speech can be so cold and distant that is is positively calculated word for word, at least that is the popular opinion. An image only enforced by the vastness of her frightening good memory, not to mention her way of dealing with sabotage, resistance and opposition; she is positively vindictive when it comes to those subjects. She got one aspect about her that seems to make up a lot though; she's rather charming and can be quite seductive, a personality trait that works apparent wonders. She's even whispered to be like sweet with chocolate coating; desire incarnated.

You might be leaning towards calling her stuck up and living in a world where she's queen and rules the earth she walks on. There is no denying you would have a valid argument, but if you would look at the bigger picture you would find a good argument on behalf of saying she's just and righteous. She serves justice when justice is called for in every situation, coming off as somewhat cruel sometimes but take into consideration what she could do, perhaps even desires to do most. Deep down she's capable of performing gruesome deeds without a conscious stopping, if it weren't for her mission she would be a lot more cruel.

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PostPosted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 5:39 pm


[[ Skye says: Bridgette never existed -wink, wink- and she is being replaced as Julian's best friend by Wendy ___ ]]



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[My Title] Bridgette || Marie ||Cooke

[Call me...] Birdie, Bee, Marie [Please don't call me] Mary beary, Bridge

[What you see] Fun, outgoing,polite, sweet, troubled [really I'm] confused,funny, skeptic, playful

[toilet?] Little Ladies room [I wonder about] boys

[house] Gryffindor

[birthday] October 5th [My sign] libra [age] 13 going on 14

[year at hogwarts] 3rd

[parents] Jason Cooke, and Marie Cooke [bloodline] Muggleborn

[wand] 9 1/2 [inches long, made of] oak [wood, with a core of] dove feather

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[patronus] a lamb

[pet] a baby rat [named] tinkie

[quidditch] no.

[appearance] Bridgette is a very cute girl. She is normal sized, not too grown into herself yet. She if fit, and has a heart shaped face. Her cheekbones are set high but its flattering on her. Her eyes a round and a light shade of blue. She has very puckered lips so she often looks like she's smiling or blowing a kiss, and her nose is slightly too big but shes growing into it very well.

Her hair is about to her mid back area and is a sandy brownish-blonde color that changes with the seasons, lighter in the summer and darker around winter.It's very thick but soft and smooth as well. She often wears it down or in a ponytail or even sometimes half up. Its almost always curly and out of hand.

Her style could be defined as comfortable chic. She is a fan of striped tops and jeans. She wears things that could go anywhere, out at night, or to the library, or even if she fancy's playing rugby out in the castle grounds. She doesn't really wear accessories except out and mainly wears earrings made of plastic that are subtle and cute. She can't stand turtlenecks or chocker necklaces, she always feels as if she's being strangled.


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[history/biography] Bridgette was born and raised in London, England. Both her parent's are muggles. Imagine the surprise they had in store. XP Birdie was a fussy toddler. Always making noises, and wanting to walk around or be picked up and then put right back down again. Her favorite thing to do was to run around the house squealing and being chased by their miniature poodle Gina. She lived a luxurious life,she always had her special skim milk, and mashed carrots. they lived in a big flat above her fathers hotel, and as she grew older Birdie became more and more social. Her and her mother would go out on shopping sprees regularly. Always coming back to the hotel and greeted by Ernie the doorman with "Have a good trip Mrs. and Miss Cooke?"

You may think that Bridgette ended up a spoiled brat but she actually turned out pretty down to earth. She's been vegetarian since the age of eight, and loves people and animals, always helping out when she can. When she turned ten she began working at stables in the country, teaching toddlers how to ride ponies properly.She often attened charity events in the hotel's ballroom with her parents and has always had a want to help.

When she first received her letter to Hogwarts her and her parent's thought it was some joke and just threw it away. Little did she know that Hogwarts is a persistent bunch. It took fifty letters stuffed into all of their pillows for them to actually read them. After that they had one place to go. Diagon alley. Following the directions in the letter Bridgette andher mother walked through the three broomsticks in London, looking rather like a pair of sore thumbs. Bridgette was wearing a white foax fox fur coat,and her matching white leather Gucci shoes. Her mother had been wearing her diamond necklace and vegan Prada shoes, and her favorite Dolce and Gabanna dress. Needless to say that when they got into diagon alley they were quite annoyed. The whole day was a confusing mess and Bridgette had begun to get some doubts about the whole magic school thing. She thought for a while that she wouldn't very much like to go but her mother insisted. So that September she boarded the Hogwarts express(After much confusion on the platform) and made her way to Hogwarts castle. Then she never wanted to leave.


[personality] Bridgette, or Birdie Cooke is down to earth and very funny. She loves jokes and animals, and hates meat. She can be described as a "hippie" but she thought otherwise. Birdie always wants to help out. She works as often as she can for charity's and always stays after class when she can to help clean up. The same with her friends. Any problem happening she wants to help out somehow, whether it's baking them some of her famous delicious vegan chocolate chip cookies, or giving them a shoulder to cry on. She'll always be there.

She is also almost always happy and bouncy. She's a very Jolly person and often can't see the bad in a situation. She's a "glass is half full" type of person. Which some people find rather irritating. She doesn't really care though, her view is that their jealous because they can't always be happy like her. She's very giving, and despite her money and expensive possessions she is not spoiled and will work for what she wants. Birdie is never a snob and is NOT stuck up. She doesn't even acknowledge social class differences. She views everyone as the same.


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[likes]Animals
Veggies
Ranch dressing
Outdoors
Balls
Party's
Tea time <3
The moon &&
The sun


[dislikes] Fur coats
Meat
Logging companies
Pizza
Snobs
Stubborn people
People who horde their money for themselves.
Cranky pants.


[other/misc.] "I do hope you don't mind vegan cookies!"

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PostPosted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:40 am


[[ Skye says: His ridiculous antics finally caught up with him, and Matt was expelled when he not only brought about injury to himself, but several other students as well. ]]



[Schwarzes Haut, Graue Augen, Weisse Seele]


User Image[The guider of my every action is] Templar of Sloth

[I'm known as] Matthias || Altair || Ibn La-Ahad

[But you can call me] Altair, Matt or Thias. [Cruelly I am called] Nubbs, Stubby or Jawa.

[People view me as,] Apathetic, Quiet, Dumb and Indecisive, [but I know I'm] Loyal, Modest, Intelligent and Stoic.

[Since I'm a] Dude [I like the] Ladies

[The talking hat-thingy put me in] Gryffindor.

[My mother screamed in pain-then wept with joy on] 9/26 [Thus, I am a] Libra [I've breathed air for] 14 years

[This is my] 5th year

[The givers of life are] Mama Fatma. She never mentioned any one else. [That makes me a] Red blood? I dunno.

[My sparky stick is] 10 inches [long, made of] Palm [wood, with a core of] Spirit Owl feather

[To protect me from the Kiss, out comes an Albatross

[My closest companion is a] Hawk [He goes by] Tobias

[As far as Quidditch goes,]

[Wandering eyes fall upon] Matt's "glorious" grey eyes-as his "Mama Fatma" calls them. Once she told the young boy that his eyes dive right past other's and straight into the soul. "When your eyes first met mine, I saw myself in them-I wanted to be the best I could, just so they would look upon me with love." Turns out it was a defect-not enough melanin found it's way into his iris. He stands at a hum-drum 5'8" and weighs a slight 135 pounds. The only way to pick him out of a crowd is really by his hair. His hair is dark brown, and curly beyond your wildest nightmares. This mess of hair never looks quite the same from day-to-day, due to the fact that Matt suffers from chronic bed-head. While not excessively muscular-that is, he does NOT have a body builder's physique-he's built more for speed. One won't get a glimpse of his lithe figure through the unassuming robes of Hogwarts, but when he wears his "muggle" clothing-and decides to take off his hoodie-a peek might be caught.

Matt's voice is wicked low-a guttural rumble, some say. In times of passionate emotion, such as severe anger, or extreme, uh...pleasure-or when he simply don't want to be understood, he has a tendency to revert back to German, the second language he ever spoke. The low voice plus the German accent tend to make Matt appear quite intimidating at times. He has the tanned skin tone of one who spent years under the glare of the Arabian sun-though he hasn't-thanks to his Mother's middle-eastern heritage. The feature that people recall most about him physically, once they realize it, is the fact that the ring finger of his left hand is missing. An unnkown, necrotic disease robbed him of that in his childhood.

When not in the black, drab, Hogwarts robes, like on Hogsmeade visits, Matt enjoys the comfort of hooded sweaters and pants, or semi-tight shirts, depending on the temperature. Unerneath the hoodie, one usually finds a form-hugging, black tanktop-of which he has several. Due to his attraction to the colors black and green, his clothing choice usually involves these colors-except on Saturdays. For some purpose unknown to him, Fatma branded it into his brain to wear a white hood on Saturdays. Around his neck he wears a necklace that he refuses to remove, even in the shower. It consists of a steel chain with a pendant of a strange symbol that looks roughly like a capital letter A. The pendant was given to him when he left for Hogwarts. On my left wrist he always wears a black, elastic wristband. The content on the wristband changes daily, but no matter what it says, it's always black. The purpose for this wristband is a holster for his wand. He usually wears a pair of what are typically considered "Skater Shoes"-these are black leather with a pattern of skulls and eagles on the sides-he has a fascination with birds of prey.


[My proud lineage consists of] The year was 1927, when to two happy families in the country of Germany gave birth to their "masterpieces". Elke Von Bremen, born in Hamburg and Markus Stern of Munich. Completely oblivious to one another(due to the distance problem), Elke and Markus were brought
up as a wizard and witch should. Both went to Hogwarts, where each kept a secret crush on the other for the entire seven years. In 1951, these star-crossed lovers met up at a Quidditch game-the Munich Luftreich(Markus played keeper for Munich) vs. the Chudley Cannons. After Munich's utter domination, the Luftreich went to the local pub to celebrate, and Elke and Markus got-well...wasted. Elke, the mild-mannered Ministry Employee, became a wild party girl. About an hour of vigorous "Bom chicka wah-wah" later, the conception of a child begun. Several months later, Markus recieved a letter informing him of his soon to be status as a father. The two got hitched, and began to raise their child, expectant of a glorious magical child-thus, the story of Johannes The Aryan Squib began. Now, we won't dive into the not-so-glorious lifestyle of Johannes-instead, let's take it back a bit-to a village on the outskirts of Turkey, to a muggle family living off their own land.

In August of 1935, after six hours of labor, out came the heir to the family name of Toluk. Serdal was a healthy baby, and father Toluk could not be happier. He shouted his happiness all over the village. When he barged into his closest friend's home, he was met with cheers. The entire village went to the midwife's hut to see the baby. Upon seeing how strong the baby looked, Josef Mualim, who was to be married in six years, promised his first-born daughter to Serdal-who was not even two hours old. The Toluks could not be happier, and the marriage was arranged. Six years later, while on their pilgrimage to Mecca, Josef's wife went into convulsions at the ruins of Masyaf, near Jerusalem. The birth of Melek was celebrated vigorously. Melek Mualim began her education in the arts of housewifing as soon as she could walk-since she was to be a wife as soon as she came of age. The glorious day eventually came-and on Melek's 16th birthday, she and the 23 year old Serdal were married, and soon gave birth to Josef and Ulrike, fraternal twins, in 1957. While Josef learned to run the family shop, Ulrike was allowed to do what she willed-mainly because her brother absorbed the limelight. When she turned thirteen, she requested to go to a German school, and her parents relucantly agreed. Four years later, under unfortunate circumstances, the 17 year old Arabian-turned-German girl met up with Johannes.

It was a dark night, in an even darker alley. 23 year-old Johannes, the White Supremacist and a couple of his buddies attacked young Ulrike. Johannes Stern raped her-taking dignity, honor and virginity away from the young woman. After the deed was done, Johannes and the others walked away, laughing as the naked Arabian girl lay in the alley trembling. Ulrike returned home and told her family of the grave occurence. All of the family wept, save young Josef. He simply stated that "Perhaps some good will come of this; I see some of it already. My dear sister has returned home-after all, this is the will of Allah." These wise words removed the family's discord, replacing it with content. The family continued their lives, overlooking the rape and instead focusing on the return of Ulrike-until the pregnancy began to show. The villagers feigned joy, as if it was a regular baby, concieved of pure means-although whispers were heard in the village about the b*****d child. To escape the scorn and learn of what her God would have her do, Ulrike began a secret pilgrimage to Mecca, just as her mother had, 17 years before. She managed to hire a personal wet-nurse and midwife and by hitchhiking and traveling on foot, they traveled towards Mecca. However, as if fated by Allah, Ulrike's contractions began near Masyaf-like mother like daughter. After the delivery of the baby, Ulrike, through exhausted pants, spoke her last words; "Matthias...Altair...Ibn-La'Ahad." She then removed a necklace from around her neck and gave it to Fatma, simply nodding when Fatma pointed at the weeping baby. Ulrike died from the exertion of childbirth on Saturday, September 26, 1974.

The hired Midwife chose to raise Matthias on her own in Germany. At the age of two, Matthias was found to be afflicted with a spreading, necrotic disease that started at his left ring finger-it had to be amputated to save the body as a whole. When young Matthias turned eight, his signs of magic began to show, and, as the story would have it, he recieved a letter via owl informing him of his admission to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Curious, he decided to see what was going on, so he went to Diagon Alley to purchase his school necessities and went off to Hogwarts. Before he left for the train his first year, Fatma gave him his mother's necklace, telling him never to remove it. He's returned every year since. In his fourth year, Matthias tried out for Quidditch, and managed to make a sub for chaser. The previous center chaser for Ravenclaw completed his seventh year in 1989, leaving the spot open for Matthias.


[Human After All...] For starters, Matt's 'apathy' makes him seem cold and uncaring, which are both contradictory to his true nature. Find him something that piques his interest(i.e. Girls, Quidditch) and he has more spirit then the bird that provided his wand's core. One of the few things that makes him truly angry is to watch a bully go through a power trip by picking on a weaker person-hence, he often gets in fights over matters that do not concern him...at all. Don't try to lecture him on anything-he has a tendency to zone out if what you're saying doesn't interest him. However, this isn't a very well known fact-his mind will still 'record' the one-sided conversation, allowing him an auditory memory. That is, he remembers everything he hears. Matthias also suffer from acute low self-esteem, though he plays it off with concieted joking. He, unlike most men, actually has the ability to speak to women who interest him...mainly due to the fact that he thinks she doesn't share his feelings. His most exploitable weakness is that he cannot bear to see an innocent person be punished and/or killed and simply stand by.

Well, he is a muggle, and thus he has a natural weakness for large bowls of cereal and cartoons. A bit of an unforgiving soul, if Matthias is angered, which takes quite a bit, he won't stop plaguing you because you cry for mercy or forgiveness. Should you somehow offend him, not only will he hold a grudge, but a full on Vendetta. Ask him what he's angry about, and if it concerns you, he'll tell you-but until you kiss the sole of his shoe after he's stepped in dog doo(metaphorically...depending on the severity of the situation), forgiveness will escape your grasp.


[I enjoy]Riding(brooms and horses), Masika, Alice, redheads, Arabian girls, girls who can see past the simplicity of good looks, playing guitar, MEAT, watching Quidditch, playing Quidditch, girls who do either, charms, DADA, Transfig, Queen(the band, not the lady), Sabbath, Primus, Rush, Metallica, Prince(Forget Micheal!), Santana, AC*insert lightning bolt*DC, Vanilla Ice, and my Walkman.

[I can't stand to be around] Shallow people, conceited people, cheaters(academic and romantic), men who don't know how to treat a lady...basically, Castrus...or Aidan.

[Did I mention] CARNIVORE! Matthias views all people as potential enemies-they must prove him wrong. Enjoys the presence of Masika Het-Heru. She reminds him of springs spent in the Middle East. Knows NOTHING of his heritage-Fatma thought it would break his heart. Also, Matthias is left handed-and while he does wear glasses for reading, he generally forgets they even exist.

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PostPosted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 10:43 am


[[ Skye says: After just a short while at Hogwarts, Ayşe was pulled out by her protective father. ]]




[!Ayşe!]



User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. [That one dude behind me is] Templar of Sloth

[Officially, I'm] Ayşe || Ulrike || Toluk

[But you can call me] Aisha, Aya-and whatever you can come up with. [As for cruel nicknames...]I couldn't care less-words don't hurt me.

[People view me as,] Athletic, outgoing, boyish and cheerful.. [but I know I'm] Nah...that just about sums it up.

[I be's a] Girl [And I like] Boys((for now...Mua-haa-ha!)).

[The talking hat-thingy put me in] There's a talking hat? Sweet!.

[Mommy let me out on] 6/15 [Which makes me a] Gemini [For a good] 11 years

[I've been here for] No years-I'm psyched!

[Meet the parents.] Serdal Toluk and Sharai Araya [That makes me a] Muggle-born.

[My mega stick is] 12 inches [long, made of] Redwood [wood, with a core of] Ground Phoenix Talon

[To protect me from the Kiss, out comes a] Phoenix

[Ayşe's best friend] Daddy says when I turn 13...

[Quidditch?] Ooh, what's that?

User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.[Look at me!] Well, um...I'm kinda shortish-what, I just haven't had my growth spurt! Anyway, yeah, I'm about 4' tall, and I weigh an easy 100. My hair is long-I haven't cut it once in all my life. After all, I stil want to look like a girl...plus, daddy wouldn't let me even if I wanted to. While we're on the subject of my hair, it's brown...like, dark brown. Just recently dad caved in and let me get highlights, so I'm lovin' it. Anywho, yeah-my cheeks are aa little...fluffy-daddy says it's 'cause I still got baby fat. Oh, and my eyes! I really like my eyes-they're a like...forest green-I got them from my mom. I don't really have much for curves on my upper body, but mom says I'm getting her butt...mommy has a HUUUGGGE butt. I don't want one.

As far as clothes go, my attire usually includes shirts that are way too big for me-because I don't like what they write on shirts for girls my age. As a matter of fact, my favorite shirt, and the one I'll be wearing most often is an Iron Maiden shirt-it was originally my brother Isa's but I managed to get it by bribing him with candy-he's a new waver anyway, so he doesn't really like Maiden-that Reese's cup made it all too easy. Anywho, yeah-as for what I usually wear on my lower half...mostly black pants or the occasional skirt if I'm feeling especially girly(a.k.a. NOT OFTEN). As for...accessories, I don't even have my ears pierced yet-dad says 'when I turn thirteen'-like everything else. Yeah, thirteen'll be a good year.


[My proud lineage consists of] In the land of Turkey in August of 1935, after six hours of labor, out came the heir to the family name of Toluk. Serdal was a healthy baby, and father Toluk could not be happier. He shouted his happiness all over the village. When he barged into his closest friend's home, he was met with cheers. The entire village went to the midwife's hut to see the baby. Upon seeing how strong the baby looked, Josef Mualim, who was to be married in six years, promised his first-born daughter to Serdal-who was not even two hours old. The Toluks could not be happier, and the marriage was arranged. Six years later, while on their pilgrimage to Mecca, Josef's wife went into contractions at the ruins of Masyaf, near Jerusalem. The birth of Melek was celebrated vigorously. Melek Mualim began her education in the arts of housewifing as soon as she could walk-since she was to be a wife as soon as she came of age. The glorious day eventually came-and on Melek's 16th birthday, she and the 23 year old Serdal were married, and soon gave birth to Josef and Ulrike, fraternal twins, in 1957.

While Josef learned to run the family's souvenir shop, Ulrike basically didn't have to do anything except look pretty. Josef felt sorry for his twin sister and eventually suggested the idea of schooling to his sister on her thirteenth birthday. Little did he know, but her definition of "schooling" involved a post-War Germany. When Ulrike presented her request, the Toluk parents agreed and sent her off to Munich, Germany. While Ulrike spent her time learning in West Germany, Josef continued to man the store. Day after day, the Turkish boy missed his sister more and more. He often cried as he laid in his bed late at night, staring at the empty bed where his sister used to sleep. Every night he would worry about what his sister was doing and where she was until the night when he turned fourteen. As Josef laid in bed that night, a voice spoke. "Do not fear for your sister. She is in my care." After hearing this soothing comment, Josef slept contentedly, and never feared for his sister again-then Ulrike came home.

Four years after Ulrike's departure, Josef felt as though he had been punched in the gut. The steel chain he had been given on his and Urike's thirteenth birthday suddenly went cold on his chest as a foul air wound it's way through the town. Paranoia set into poor Josef's heart-he feared his village would be attacked by bandits. Three days later, the wayward sister returned. She was recieved with cheers and happiness from all except Josef. Something had gone horribly wrong in Munich-that was what Josef had felt before. Ulrike wore a fake smile until she walked back into her ancestral home. Once inside the small house, Ulrike broke down in tears.

Ulrike told her family of her attack and rape once her sobs stopped coming. All of the family wept, save young Josef-his tears were spent. Instead of sobs, the young man simply stated, "Perhaps some good will come of this; I see some of it already. My dear sister has returned home-after all, this is the will of Allah." Though he said the words, Josef did not believe them for a second. His beloved sister was gone-this was a completely different girl who smiled at him. Once the family was in bed, Josef walked out into the rainy night and screamed. He clutched at the necklace around his neck and fell to his knees, screaming at the lord that had taken his sister into His care. Once his fit was complete, he returned to his bed and slept fitfully.

The family continued their lives, overlooking the rape and instead focusing on the return of Ulrike-until the pregnancy began to show. The villagers feigned joy, as if it was a regular baby, concieved of pure means-although whispers were heard in the village about the b*****d child. Josef often came home bruised and bloody from fights he would get in with people who insulted his sister's offspring. Life continued like this until one day Josef awoke and Ulrike wasn't there. He raged about the city, asking everyone where his sister had gone-and no one could answer. His mother and father tried to calm him down, throwing his own pious words back at him-to which the boy laughed. One anti-religious rant later, Josef had a backpack full of clothes and began his search to find his sister. After not finding any clues, Josef's instinct told him that his sister, ever the seeker of opportunity, would have gone to America. After several months of working, he had saved up enough for a ship to America.

Once in America, Josef realized he had no home. No connections. He was truly alone. After several weeks in the homeless shelter and working a simple job at a shoe factory, Josef picked up English quite quickly-and worked his a** off, soon becoming a manager of the factory. Within two years, his accent was gone, and he could buy his own small apartment. Of course, he promised he'd come back for the spanish girl he fell in love with at the homeless shelter-Sharai Araya.

Three years later, the now 22-year old Josef made good on his promise and came to marry his one true love. While she would not learn English just to work, she worked hard to learn it so she could speak to the Turkish man who had swept her off her feet-so his glorious was met with hugs, kisses and English words of love. The two married in January of 1979, and were blessed with fraternal twins, Ayşe and Isa. On Ayşe and Isa's eleventh birthday, a stranger came to call. The strangely dressed man told the family of their daughter's magical blood, alerting them to the many schooling options. Always one for adventure, Ayşe begged to be able to go out of the country. Originally, she begged for Durmstrang, but her father wasn't about to have his precious daughter that far from him, so they compromised with Hogwarts-where she is going for her first year now.


User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.[This is me...deal with it.] Alright, so yeah-I'm like...total tomboy. I love sports-back home I play Football(AMERICAN STYLE, BABY! GO COWBOYS!), Soccer(yeah, I said it. Saw-ker.), and the occasional game of baseball-not a big fan though. I'm just a very active person, really-I can't sit down for too long without doing something to get the blood pumping.

I guess you could say I'm outgoing-but really it's just that I couldn't care less about your opinion unless you're like...really close to me. So basically what I'm saying is to not give me your opinion on anything I do or worse yet, what I look like. What matters to me is that I like who I am and what I look like-so that's what matters. But as long as you accept me for me, we'll be fine-okay?


[I enjoy]Sports, the Cowboys, Iron Maiden, Pearl Jam, Sabbath, The Doors, cheese, chocolate, having fun, meeting new people, grape soda and Mike and Ike's.

[Not too hot on] Sitting still, classrooms, girl stuff(i.e. Make-up, barbies), and jugemental people.

[In case i didn't 'member...] Ayse speaks a little bit of both Turkish and Spanish.
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