Post by Eerie Mannequin on Nov 1, 2010 12:13:17 GMT -5
Player Name: Belle
Player Age: 15
Years Experience in roleplaying: Four
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Character Name: Scout Eerie Mannequin (She usually goes by Eerie)
Character Age: 17
Year: 7th
Preferred House: Slytherin
Best Classes: Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions
Worst Classes: Care of Magical Creatures, Divination
Appearance:
Celebrity Claim Miss Mosh:
Strengths:
Weaknesses:
Quirks/Habits:
Favorite...
Personality Eerie considers herself to be a girl who will succeed in the areas required. She wants only to be the best quidditch player in the world, and will do almost anything in order to gain this position. She works herself hard at the things she loves, but this often means that she slacks off on the things that other people consider important. She cares little for friends, or anything of that sort, and thinks of them only as accessories to make you look popular than things that you need to get you through the day. This doesn't, however, mean that she doesn't enjoy a good party every now and then.
While around professors, she will act as though she's God's gift. She speaks in a very polite manner, and tries her best to provide some mature wit to any conversation. She likes to think of herself as upper-class, and better than other teenagers. She wants to win over the people that she thinks important, and of course, the teenagers of the world are not those people.
Eerie can be very mean to her friends, or people who think they are her friends, and treats them as lower beings. This means that she flicks through them quickly with no regard. She still hasn't a care in the world, and runs around as though she can do whatever she wants with no consequences.:
History Eerie was born into an opinionated family of wealth and strong beliefs. She was immediately raised by her mother to be just as pride-orientated as the rest of the family. She became very proud of who she was within the few first years of life. Eerie thought everything of her family, since both her mother and father were pureblood wizards and it had been that way for many generations. Her family thought a lot of good etiquette, and looking as rich and upper-class as possible. For this reason, she was taught to have very good speech and grammar, and would never shorten her words.
She'd been waiting all of her life to receive the letter inviting her to join Hogwart's School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, and then one day, a Snowy Owl flew in through her window, and the letter fell down onto her bed. Just like every other student, she rushed to London to buy all of the supplied on her list as quickly as she could. Eerie found that, upon arriving at Hogwart's, a lot of people were quite different to her. She'd never really believed in sticking to all of the rules as such, but it seemed that many others' believed this too. She felt pressured into being a 'rebel', and so began breaking more and more rules as the years went by.
Eerie aspired to be a Death Eater, just like her parents. She hadn't really understood what a 'Death Eater' was until quite recently, but she knew that it was meant for her. Her plan was to do everything she could in order to become one.:
RP Sample Eerie flicked her hair, holding her nose pompously in the air. She wanted to be noticed as she walked through the hall. It was full of first years, so she already felt a load better than the rest of them. Her two best friends stood obediently at her side, looking just as rich and primped as she did. They weren't the most fun people to be around, but they were both pretty, and both very popular. The three of them looked magnificent standing side by side in their jade ties which hung loosely around their necks.
She clicked noisily down the hall in her high heels, and scowled as she saw a young boy running towards her, throwing spells at his friend with a wand that didn't look particularly good. He was a hufflepuff, so obviously a lesser being by default. The boy ran into her, and she lost her balance, and her heart raced as she plummeted through the air, and her hands slapped the stone floors with a sickening noise.
"You filthy mudbloods! How dare you?!" she screamed out at the boys, examining her hands which were throbbing, though she wouldn't let anybody know this. Eerie pushed herself up from the ground, smacking away the hands of her two friends as they tried to help her up. She didn't need or want their help, and she realized that she looked very silly at this moment in time.
"Come on, guys. Let's go to the common room. We don't want to be running around with these foolish children," Eerie hissed, already storming away in the direction of their common room. She ignored the gazes of any passers-by, feeling as though they were all looking at her as though she was a disgrace. She hoped that nobody has seen her, and that this would all be forgotten. After all, she couldn't be known as a klutz, could she?:
Player Age: 15
Years Experience in roleplaying: Four
How did you hear about us? Advertisment
Did you read the rules? Merlin's Baggy Y-Fronts
Character Name: Scout Eerie Mannequin (She usually goes by Eerie)
Character Age: 17
Year: 7th
Preferred House: Slytherin
Best Classes: Defense Against the Dark Arts, Potions
Worst Classes: Care of Magical Creatures, Divination
Appearance:
- Eye Color: Icey Blue (Often appears white)
- Hair (color, length, style): Dyed white
- Skin Tone: Ivory
- Height: 5"6'
- Weight: 110 pounds
Celebrity Claim Miss Mosh:
Strengths:
- Good at karate, dancing, quidditch. (Most physical things)
- She isn't easily offended.
- Can hide her emotions well.
- Very ambitious, and will work hard to get what she wants.
- Can snake her way out of an uncomfortable situation with her smooth talk and charm.
Weaknesses:
- Has a great fear of animals.
- Shies away from her fears.
- Believes so strongly in pride she will do almost anything to get herself out of embarrassing situations, which often leads to humiliation anyway.
- Isn't very good at academic subjects, as they have little interest to her.
- A lot of people consider her as mean, simply because she tries to get away from harm's way, no matter what the expense.
Quirks/Habits:
- Flicks her hair
- Plays with her necklace
- Checks her nails a lot
Favorite...
- musician/band: The Rolling Stones
- movie: The Sting
- book: Of Mice and Men
- food: Salad (She can be quite weight-obsessed.)
Personality Eerie considers herself to be a girl who will succeed in the areas required. She wants only to be the best quidditch player in the world, and will do almost anything in order to gain this position. She works herself hard at the things she loves, but this often means that she slacks off on the things that other people consider important. She cares little for friends, or anything of that sort, and thinks of them only as accessories to make you look popular than things that you need to get you through the day. This doesn't, however, mean that she doesn't enjoy a good party every now and then.
While around professors, she will act as though she's God's gift. She speaks in a very polite manner, and tries her best to provide some mature wit to any conversation. She likes to think of herself as upper-class, and better than other teenagers. She wants to win over the people that she thinks important, and of course, the teenagers of the world are not those people.
Eerie can be very mean to her friends, or people who think they are her friends, and treats them as lower beings. This means that she flicks through them quickly with no regard. She still hasn't a care in the world, and runs around as though she can do whatever she wants with no consequences.:
History Eerie was born into an opinionated family of wealth and strong beliefs. She was immediately raised by her mother to be just as pride-orientated as the rest of the family. She became very proud of who she was within the few first years of life. Eerie thought everything of her family, since both her mother and father were pureblood wizards and it had been that way for many generations. Her family thought a lot of good etiquette, and looking as rich and upper-class as possible. For this reason, she was taught to have very good speech and grammar, and would never shorten her words.
She'd been waiting all of her life to receive the letter inviting her to join Hogwart's School for Witchcraft and Wizardry, and then one day, a Snowy Owl flew in through her window, and the letter fell down onto her bed. Just like every other student, she rushed to London to buy all of the supplied on her list as quickly as she could. Eerie found that, upon arriving at Hogwart's, a lot of people were quite different to her. She'd never really believed in sticking to all of the rules as such, but it seemed that many others' believed this too. She felt pressured into being a 'rebel', and so began breaking more and more rules as the years went by.
Eerie aspired to be a Death Eater, just like her parents. She hadn't really understood what a 'Death Eater' was until quite recently, but she knew that it was meant for her. Her plan was to do everything she could in order to become one.:
RP Sample Eerie flicked her hair, holding her nose pompously in the air. She wanted to be noticed as she walked through the hall. It was full of first years, so she already felt a load better than the rest of them. Her two best friends stood obediently at her side, looking just as rich and primped as she did. They weren't the most fun people to be around, but they were both pretty, and both very popular. The three of them looked magnificent standing side by side in their jade ties which hung loosely around their necks.
She clicked noisily down the hall in her high heels, and scowled as she saw a young boy running towards her, throwing spells at his friend with a wand that didn't look particularly good. He was a hufflepuff, so obviously a lesser being by default. The boy ran into her, and she lost her balance, and her heart raced as she plummeted through the air, and her hands slapped the stone floors with a sickening noise.
"You filthy mudbloods! How dare you?!" she screamed out at the boys, examining her hands which were throbbing, though she wouldn't let anybody know this. Eerie pushed herself up from the ground, smacking away the hands of her two friends as they tried to help her up. She didn't need or want their help, and she realized that she looked very silly at this moment in time.
"Come on, guys. Let's go to the common room. We don't want to be running around with these foolish children," Eerie hissed, already storming away in the direction of their common room. She ignored the gazes of any passers-by, feeling as though they were all looking at her as though she was a disgrace. She hoped that nobody has seen her, and that this would all be forgotten. After all, she couldn't be known as a klutz, could she?:
