Post by Dolores Umbridge on May 29, 2009 1:12:40 GMT -5
Character Name: Delores Jane Umbridge
Year: 3rd
Description or Celebrity Claim: She has dirty blonde hair, usually worn in waves just below her shoulders. She has a small, pale face, with light blue eyes. Her expression often looks pinched and disapproving. She likes to dress in pink, frilly outfits. (See Saoirse Ronan)
Preferred House (you may not get it, unless you are a canon character): Slytherin
Classes
Strengths: (At least 3)
+Getting revenge
+Kissing up to people in power
+Telling on people who are not following the rules
Weaknesses: (At least 3)
-Improvising
-Making friends
-Being nice
Personality: (at least 4 sentences, please)
Delores is sickeningly sweet, but it covers an inner core of pure evil. She dresses in pink, frilly outfits and wears her hair in curls. She is usually seen wearing a sweet smile, but it's all a lie. She puts on a good show for authority figures, whose approval she craves above all else, but when their back is turned, watch out! She also hides behind "rules" to get away with treating other people badly. On the rare occasion when she is caught doing something wrong, she always blames it on someone else. She would never willingly accept responsibility for doing anything wrong. In her eyes, she is perfect.
Among her peers, she acts as if she thinks she is better than everyone. Even her sweet smile gives off an air of superiority. Sometimes she watches other students with a disapproving glare that makes her look older than her 13 years. She also is the type to pretend to be friends with someone, but actually talk about them behind their backs. She, of course, would deny her tendency to gossip, but she's notorious for it... and most of what she says isn't true. She never forgets a slight or an insult, and she silently plans revenge against everyone who wrongs her. Or she'll just tell on them. She has few true friends, as she trusts no one and that lack of trust is returned. The only thing she truly likes is cats--the fluffier, the better. She has a white persian cat named Princess, which she dresses in a pink satin bow. (The cat frequently chews off this bow, so Delores must replace it often.) She also decorates her side of the dormitory with lots of stuffed and ceramic cats, piled up on her frilly pink bed. It's kind of creepy.
She is a strong believer in blood purity. Half-breeds like werewolves are especially offensive to her. She doesn't necessarily support the killing of mudbloods; rather, she believes that they should be heavily restricted and denied many privileges. They should all have to register as muggleborns, and be required to pass a series of tests to prove that their powers came about organically and were not stolen. She believes that the spells they be allowed to learn should be severely restricted and that they should not be permitted to hold public office.
History: Delores was raised in a pureblood family, where she was spoiled and pampered like a princess. Her doting mother convinced her she was beautiful and perfect, and she still carries this belief today. Her father gave her whatever she wanted, and whenever she cried, he gave her even more. She was an only child, and had very few friends growing up--even her birthday parties were often filled with strangers who were given gifts just for attending. Her only friends were her cats, and she spent hours dressing them up for tea parties. She took ballet lessons, but had no talent for it. Same with piano, singing, and art. The only thing she was really able to do was sew and crochet, and she mostly used that to make frilly dresses and doilies.
RP Sample (must be at least a paragraph):
Delores leaned back against the wall, her arms folded across her lace-covered chest. The so-called Marauders were at it again. They must not have been paying attention to who else was around when they aimed a trip jinx at the Slytherin first year. She had seen it clearly. James Potter fired the trip jinx, and Sirius Black aimed a second spell at the floor to make it slippery. So the poor boy went skidding across the floor as if on ice. Oh, she was going to enjoy getting them in trouble!
"That was really stupid, Mr. Potter," she said in a snide voice. "You know it's against the rules to use magic in the halls. I do hope you have fun in detention."
Turning on her heels, she walked away briskly, a superior smirk on her face. Oh, yes, their head of house would be hearing about this.
Your Name (or name on the board): Lore
Year: 3rd
Description or Celebrity Claim: She has dirty blonde hair, usually worn in waves just below her shoulders. She has a small, pale face, with light blue eyes. Her expression often looks pinched and disapproving. She likes to dress in pink, frilly outfits. (See Saoirse Ronan)
Preferred House (you may not get it, unless you are a canon character): Slytherin
Classes
- Best/Favorite Classes: Potions, Transfiguration
- Worst/Most Hated Classes: Defense Against the Dark Arts, Divination
Strengths: (At least 3)
+Getting revenge
+Kissing up to people in power
+Telling on people who are not following the rules
Weaknesses: (At least 3)
-Improvising
-Making friends
-Being nice
Personality: (at least 4 sentences, please)
Delores is sickeningly sweet, but it covers an inner core of pure evil. She dresses in pink, frilly outfits and wears her hair in curls. She is usually seen wearing a sweet smile, but it's all a lie. She puts on a good show for authority figures, whose approval she craves above all else, but when their back is turned, watch out! She also hides behind "rules" to get away with treating other people badly. On the rare occasion when she is caught doing something wrong, she always blames it on someone else. She would never willingly accept responsibility for doing anything wrong. In her eyes, she is perfect.
Among her peers, she acts as if she thinks she is better than everyone. Even her sweet smile gives off an air of superiority. Sometimes she watches other students with a disapproving glare that makes her look older than her 13 years. She also is the type to pretend to be friends with someone, but actually talk about them behind their backs. She, of course, would deny her tendency to gossip, but she's notorious for it... and most of what she says isn't true. She never forgets a slight or an insult, and she silently plans revenge against everyone who wrongs her. Or she'll just tell on them. She has few true friends, as she trusts no one and that lack of trust is returned. The only thing she truly likes is cats--the fluffier, the better. She has a white persian cat named Princess, which she dresses in a pink satin bow. (The cat frequently chews off this bow, so Delores must replace it often.) She also decorates her side of the dormitory with lots of stuffed and ceramic cats, piled up on her frilly pink bed. It's kind of creepy.
She is a strong believer in blood purity. Half-breeds like werewolves are especially offensive to her. She doesn't necessarily support the killing of mudbloods; rather, she believes that they should be heavily restricted and denied many privileges. They should all have to register as muggleborns, and be required to pass a series of tests to prove that their powers came about organically and were not stolen. She believes that the spells they be allowed to learn should be severely restricted and that they should not be permitted to hold public office.
History: Delores was raised in a pureblood family, where she was spoiled and pampered like a princess. Her doting mother convinced her she was beautiful and perfect, and she still carries this belief today. Her father gave her whatever she wanted, and whenever she cried, he gave her even more. She was an only child, and had very few friends growing up--even her birthday parties were often filled with strangers who were given gifts just for attending. Her only friends were her cats, and she spent hours dressing them up for tea parties. She took ballet lessons, but had no talent for it. Same with piano, singing, and art. The only thing she was really able to do was sew and crochet, and she mostly used that to make frilly dresses and doilies.
RP Sample (must be at least a paragraph):
Delores leaned back against the wall, her arms folded across her lace-covered chest. The so-called Marauders were at it again. They must not have been paying attention to who else was around when they aimed a trip jinx at the Slytherin first year. She had seen it clearly. James Potter fired the trip jinx, and Sirius Black aimed a second spell at the floor to make it slippery. So the poor boy went skidding across the floor as if on ice. Oh, she was going to enjoy getting them in trouble!
"That was really stupid, Mr. Potter," she said in a snide voice. "You know it's against the rules to use magic in the halls. I do hope you have fun in detention."
Turning on her heels, she walked away briskly, a superior smirk on her face. Oh, yes, their head of house would be hearing about this.
Your Name (or name on the board): Lore