Post by Megumi Otoori on Aug 20, 2007 14:31:03 GMT -5
Name: Juliet Rains
Age: 12
Gender:female
House: Gryffindor
Year: second
Pets(optional): Angel cat named Suicide --->
Blood: half-blood. Mother was a Cat Deamon, Father was a wizard
Appearance:eyes are amber, hair is white.
Personality:Very shy, bookwormish. Doesn't talk much, but makes an effort. Depressing at times.
Special Abilities/Weapons(optional): wand. Cherry wood stained ebony, blood of Basilisk and Dragon fang, 13 inches, very flexible
History:Parents are dead. Killed in a freak accident when she was 4. Lives with a ministry provided guardian. Is treated horribly, abused.
Example Role Play:(from another hp rpg site)
Kit walked down the hallway, her eyes full of tears. She just couldn't believe it. She fell for it again. Over and over she told herself not to trust him, and over and over she did anyway. She felt as though her legs were made of jello, as she slid down the wall. She looked over and the Room of Requirement showed itself to her. She quickly stood up and opened the large doors.
She wiped her tears on her sleeve and held her wrist. She sat by the fire and opened one of her school books. "I am going to be so behind if I don't start now." Her soft voice rang out in the large room. The story of her life was the same evry time. She would go to him, he would break her, and she would end up in the Room of Requirement every time. She was like a broken record. Her tears fell, yet noone came to wipe them away. She shattered, yet noone cared to pick up the pieces.
Other(optional):
Age: 12
Gender:female
House: Gryffindor
Year: second
Pets(optional): Angel cat named Suicide --->
Blood: half-blood. Mother was a Cat Deamon, Father was a wizard
Appearance:eyes are amber, hair is white.
Personality:Very shy, bookwormish. Doesn't talk much, but makes an effort. Depressing at times.
Special Abilities/Weapons(optional): wand. Cherry wood stained ebony, blood of Basilisk and Dragon fang, 13 inches, very flexible
History:Parents are dead. Killed in a freak accident when she was 4. Lives with a ministry provided guardian. Is treated horribly, abused.
Example Role Play:(from another hp rpg site)
Kit walked down the hallway, her eyes full of tears. She just couldn't believe it. She fell for it again. Over and over she told herself not to trust him, and over and over she did anyway. She felt as though her legs were made of jello, as she slid down the wall. She looked over and the Room of Requirement showed itself to her. She quickly stood up and opened the large doors.
She wiped her tears on her sleeve and held her wrist. She sat by the fire and opened one of her school books. "I am going to be so behind if I don't start now." Her soft voice rang out in the large room. The story of her life was the same evry time. She would go to him, he would break her, and she would end up in the Room of Requirement every time. She was like a broken record. Her tears fell, yet noone came to wipe them away. She shattered, yet noone cared to pick up the pieces.
Other(optional):
