Post by Rori Logan on Apr 28, 2006 16:38:25 GMT -5
Character Name: Rori Logan
Year: 2nd
Preferred House (you may not get it, unless you are a canon character): Gryffindor
Strengths: Fighting, Dueling, Defense against the dark arts, Quidditch, Charms
Weaknesses: Someone she loves in danger
Tell a little about your character: Rori keeps to herself sometimes. She loves to read and will stand up for what she believes in no matter what the situation is. She has been known for her mouth getting her into trouble and some how she gets out of it. Rori's dad died whenever she was 7, and her mom is hardly ever home. She suspects that her mom has something to do with Deatheaters, but will not point the finger just yet. Rori and her mom have moved all over the world, and finally her mom sent her to Hogwarts.
Description (for made-up characters): Rori is sort of short, only 5"3'. She has long brown hair and brown eyes to match. She also has light freakles going across her nose.
RP Sample (must be at least a paragraph):
"My gosh Rori, do you take this long to get ready?" asked Rori's mom harshly. "Sorry, geez." said Rori rolling her eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me daughter." continued her mother harshly. "Yes, mother." said Rori with the same harshness. "Now, I'm going to teach you to sword fight, so grab your sword." said her mother motioning behind Rori. Rori grabbed the sword and they began the sword fight. Just as it appeared Rori was going to beat her mother, her mother slashed at Rori's arm. Once the sword came in contact with her arm, Rori's eyes began to water. She knew if she screamed or anything in front of her mother, results would be horrible. "Clean it up." said Rori's mom coldly, throwing her a wet towel. Rori did as she was told and cleaned up her gashed arm. "Alright, let's go again." said Rori's mom tapping the end of Rori's sword. She winced as she held up the sword. After the second sword fight, her mom got her arm again, in the same place. "I have a weakling as a daughter." she said coldly. Rori quickly picked up her sword, having no idea what came over her, and slashed at her mother's arm. The sword came in contact and the cut was pretty deep. "Now that's what I'm talking about." said Rori's mom grinning evily.
Year: 2nd
Preferred House (you may not get it, unless you are a canon character): Gryffindor
Strengths: Fighting, Dueling, Defense against the dark arts, Quidditch, Charms
Weaknesses: Someone she loves in danger
Tell a little about your character: Rori keeps to herself sometimes. She loves to read and will stand up for what she believes in no matter what the situation is. She has been known for her mouth getting her into trouble and some how she gets out of it. Rori's dad died whenever she was 7, and her mom is hardly ever home. She suspects that her mom has something to do with Deatheaters, but will not point the finger just yet. Rori and her mom have moved all over the world, and finally her mom sent her to Hogwarts.
Description (for made-up characters): Rori is sort of short, only 5"3'. She has long brown hair and brown eyes to match. She also has light freakles going across her nose.
RP Sample (must be at least a paragraph):
"My gosh Rori, do you take this long to get ready?" asked Rori's mom harshly. "Sorry, geez." said Rori rolling her eyes. "Don't roll your eyes at me daughter." continued her mother harshly. "Yes, mother." said Rori with the same harshness. "Now, I'm going to teach you to sword fight, so grab your sword." said her mother motioning behind Rori. Rori grabbed the sword and they began the sword fight. Just as it appeared Rori was going to beat her mother, her mother slashed at Rori's arm. Once the sword came in contact with her arm, Rori's eyes began to water. She knew if she screamed or anything in front of her mother, results would be horrible. "Clean it up." said Rori's mom coldly, throwing her a wet towel. Rori did as she was told and cleaned up her gashed arm. "Alright, let's go again." said Rori's mom tapping the end of Rori's sword. She winced as she held up the sword. After the second sword fight, her mom got her arm again, in the same place. "I have a weakling as a daughter." she said coldly. Rori quickly picked up her sword, having no idea what came over her, and slashed at her mother's arm. The sword came in contact and the cut was pretty deep. "Now that's what I'm talking about." said Rori's mom grinning evily.