Post by lightningxgirl on Mar 6, 2009 10:55:26 GMT -5
Character Name: Rosanna Lightning
Year: 7th
Preferred House (you may not get it, unless you are a canon character):Ravenclaw
Strengths:She is naturally bright.
Weaknesses:Rosanna is far to naïve and innocent. She is also far too prone to desperately trying to see the good in everybody.
Personality:known as lightning girl or crazy chick Rosanna has a deadly temper which is easily set off. Despite her small stature she is fiercely protective of her friends. She is loyal and trustworthy yet scatterbrained and disorganised. Permanently hyper and resolutely optimistic she bounces around life in her own little bubble happily believing that the world is lovely place. She always looks for the best in people and believes everyone has a good side. Overly talkative without an off button and easily offended she is a great distraction when you are upset.
Her hugs have healing properties but are rarely bestowed. Short attention span and naturally very bright, hates studying as she feels there is always something else better she could be doing. She is innocent to the point of childish and trusting to the point of naivety. She is a metamorphic though she struggles with managing to control her powers so often her emotions are displayed for the world to see. She is believes in romance, soul mates and love at first sight. Rosanna likes quidditch, running, having fun, getting hyper, reading, the snow and eating. The only thing she dislikes is working and mean people.
Brief History:Rosanna began the world in Dublin. Well to be more exact she began the world in her mums tummy but her mum can be presumed to have been somewhere in Dublin at the time. She arrived kicking and screaming. Well again it would be more precise to say she arrived in the world so deadly quite that the doctors were on the verge of telling a distressed Mrs Lightning to prepare herself, however just in the nick of time (as would become her trademark) Rosanna screamed and proved she was most defiantly alive.
Rosanna thoroughly enjoyed Hogwarts and her outgoing, lively personality made it easier for her to make friends. She had soon happily established herself as a well liked if selfish and demanding member of the school. She showed a gift with young children and dreamed of growing up to be a teacher. Therefore spent a lot of her time trying to help out and make friends with the younger years. She spent all her holidays at Hogwarts and in fact never went home. Though she did write to her mum every week and received a long if boring reply.
Rosanna was born an October baby and the last and eight child of the Lightning’s household. Despite the fact her parents had been hoping for a boy and already had too many girls Rosanna did grow up in a loving and affectionate home. Her mother, an artist, and through her childhood Rosanna and her siblings were encouraged to embrace life and explore her creative side. Rosanna was the first magical baby of the couple and she began to show signs of magic from a young age. This display of magical ability scared a family who had been previously unaware of magic and Rosanna was avoided and feared by her siblings from a baby.
When Rosanna was slightly older she began to show even more spurts of uncontrolled magic and her family took her to psychiatrists and doctors to find out what was happening. It was not until she was old enough to receive her letter from Hogwarts that her family began to understand what an amazing gift Rosanna had been given.
No-longer did Rosanna have to fight to be noticed and live in the shadow of her older sibling’s success. Rosanna rarely saw other children as she grew up, her only play mates were her siblings and the huge collection of china dolls which stood in rows in her bedroom. There house was filled with ‘organised Chaos’ as he mum called it. Paints, clay, wood, easels and various other attempts to artistic designs were everywhere.
Rosanna showed a natural intelligence and veered heavily away from arts and crafts in exchange books and learning she craved. Her mother couldn’t have been unhappier and Rosanna was rebuked and dissuaded from pursuing her dreams. None of the children ever knew there fathers as Rosanna’s mother met them on trips she took around the world to ‘discover herself’ and then never saw them again.
Description or Celebrity Claim:
Eyes: They are a light shining hazel colour flecked with speckles of gold. Oval shaped and wide almost like she is permanently in awe or surprise.
Hair: long hair that could come under deep rich red but also bore sparkling hunny blonde and also vague hints of hazel brown. It falls like curtains hiding her pale almost ghostly face. It had an almost unreal texture which meant if you had painted hair like hers in a portrait people would say no-ones hair is that colour naturally but here sat living proof to the contrary.
Height: 4ft 7” aka she is very short for her age.
General Appearance: She is not particularly beautiful not in the classic way anyhow or unusual looking no marking features at all, a figure designed to slide into the background yet there was something about her that draws your attention to her. A strange aura shines round her giving her an almost unearthly glow.
RP Sample (must be at least a paragraph):
Rosanna felt an unexplainable urge to go swimming. Catching her long goldenly red hair in one hand she fastened it in a high ponytail. She slid off her shoes and socks and then also her cloak. She rolled her sleeves up to prevent them getting wet. When she was ready she slid her feet into the water and slowly waded in. Soon she was in up to her waist and then with a streamlined silent dive she disappeared under the water. She was gone for several long moments before she resurfaced in a shower of spray and began to lazily tread water. She watched her sister with a smile and her shoulder vibrating in uncontrolled laughter.
She gestured for her friend to join her and then turning dived under again and began to swim slow long lengths of purposeful strides. Her short legs kicked hard, her pale arms rotated in her own version of breast stroke. Her clothes began to soak in the water she felt herself getting heavier. She slipped off her skirt and top and threw them on to the shore. She was now wearing the equivalent of a bikini and the reduced weight caused her to easily float to the surface. She lay in a star fish position, simply floating. Her body caused ever expanding ripples on the silent yet beautiful waters edge.
Your Name (or name on the board): LightningXgirl
Year: 7th
Preferred House (you may not get it, unless you are a canon character):Ravenclaw
Strengths:She is naturally bright.
Weaknesses:Rosanna is far to naïve and innocent. She is also far too prone to desperately trying to see the good in everybody.
Personality:known as lightning girl or crazy chick Rosanna has a deadly temper which is easily set off. Despite her small stature she is fiercely protective of her friends. She is loyal and trustworthy yet scatterbrained and disorganised. Permanently hyper and resolutely optimistic she bounces around life in her own little bubble happily believing that the world is lovely place. She always looks for the best in people and believes everyone has a good side. Overly talkative without an off button and easily offended she is a great distraction when you are upset.
Her hugs have healing properties but are rarely bestowed. Short attention span and naturally very bright, hates studying as she feels there is always something else better she could be doing. She is innocent to the point of childish and trusting to the point of naivety. She is a metamorphic though she struggles with managing to control her powers so often her emotions are displayed for the world to see. She is believes in romance, soul mates and love at first sight. Rosanna likes quidditch, running, having fun, getting hyper, reading, the snow and eating. The only thing she dislikes is working and mean people.
Brief History:Rosanna began the world in Dublin. Well to be more exact she began the world in her mums tummy but her mum can be presumed to have been somewhere in Dublin at the time. She arrived kicking and screaming. Well again it would be more precise to say she arrived in the world so deadly quite that the doctors were on the verge of telling a distressed Mrs Lightning to prepare herself, however just in the nick of time (as would become her trademark) Rosanna screamed and proved she was most defiantly alive.
Rosanna thoroughly enjoyed Hogwarts and her outgoing, lively personality made it easier for her to make friends. She had soon happily established herself as a well liked if selfish and demanding member of the school. She showed a gift with young children and dreamed of growing up to be a teacher. Therefore spent a lot of her time trying to help out and make friends with the younger years. She spent all her holidays at Hogwarts and in fact never went home. Though she did write to her mum every week and received a long if boring reply.
Rosanna was born an October baby and the last and eight child of the Lightning’s household. Despite the fact her parents had been hoping for a boy and already had too many girls Rosanna did grow up in a loving and affectionate home. Her mother, an artist, and through her childhood Rosanna and her siblings were encouraged to embrace life and explore her creative side. Rosanna was the first magical baby of the couple and she began to show signs of magic from a young age. This display of magical ability scared a family who had been previously unaware of magic and Rosanna was avoided and feared by her siblings from a baby.
When Rosanna was slightly older she began to show even more spurts of uncontrolled magic and her family took her to psychiatrists and doctors to find out what was happening. It was not until she was old enough to receive her letter from Hogwarts that her family began to understand what an amazing gift Rosanna had been given.
No-longer did Rosanna have to fight to be noticed and live in the shadow of her older sibling’s success. Rosanna rarely saw other children as she grew up, her only play mates were her siblings and the huge collection of china dolls which stood in rows in her bedroom. There house was filled with ‘organised Chaos’ as he mum called it. Paints, clay, wood, easels and various other attempts to artistic designs were everywhere.
Rosanna showed a natural intelligence and veered heavily away from arts and crafts in exchange books and learning she craved. Her mother couldn’t have been unhappier and Rosanna was rebuked and dissuaded from pursuing her dreams. None of the children ever knew there fathers as Rosanna’s mother met them on trips she took around the world to ‘discover herself’ and then never saw them again.
Description or Celebrity Claim:
Eyes: They are a light shining hazel colour flecked with speckles of gold. Oval shaped and wide almost like she is permanently in awe or surprise.
Hair: long hair that could come under deep rich red but also bore sparkling hunny blonde and also vague hints of hazel brown. It falls like curtains hiding her pale almost ghostly face. It had an almost unreal texture which meant if you had painted hair like hers in a portrait people would say no-ones hair is that colour naturally but here sat living proof to the contrary.
Height: 4ft 7” aka she is very short for her age.
General Appearance: She is not particularly beautiful not in the classic way anyhow or unusual looking no marking features at all, a figure designed to slide into the background yet there was something about her that draws your attention to her. A strange aura shines round her giving her an almost unearthly glow.
RP Sample (must be at least a paragraph):
Rosanna felt an unexplainable urge to go swimming. Catching her long goldenly red hair in one hand she fastened it in a high ponytail. She slid off her shoes and socks and then also her cloak. She rolled her sleeves up to prevent them getting wet. When she was ready she slid her feet into the water and slowly waded in. Soon she was in up to her waist and then with a streamlined silent dive she disappeared under the water. She was gone for several long moments before she resurfaced in a shower of spray and began to lazily tread water. She watched her sister with a smile and her shoulder vibrating in uncontrolled laughter.
She gestured for her friend to join her and then turning dived under again and began to swim slow long lengths of purposeful strides. Her short legs kicked hard, her pale arms rotated in her own version of breast stroke. Her clothes began to soak in the water she felt herself getting heavier. She slipped off her skirt and top and threw them on to the shore. She was now wearing the equivalent of a bikini and the reduced weight caused her to easily float to the surface. She lay in a star fish position, simply floating. Her body caused ever expanding ripples on the silent yet beautiful waters edge.
Your Name (or name on the board): LightningXgirl
