Post by sarapha on Jul 26, 2007 14:35:20 GMT -5
Character Name: Ashley Maylacello
Character Age: 16
Blood: Pure, no less
Family status (Poor, rich, just fine, barely making it...): Rich
Best subject(s): DADA, Potions, and Charms
Worst subject(s): Muggle studies, art, music, anything with Muggles.
School Label: Princess, b*tch, prep, chick who'll kill you, anything along that sort.
Subjects you think are useless: Muggle Studies.
Character Personality:(Two Paragraphs) Ashley is a very outgoing girl and loves attention, but keeps very few friends. True friends, anyway. She is also very bossy and has a very horrible temper that erupts at times. She is definately the life of the party but when things go wrong, do not count on her for she will make sure everyone knows she isn't a suspect. She blames everyone for any problems she has, and refuses to take responsibility. However, she will take full credit if it is something good, even if it wasn't truely done by her. She is very proud of her blood, and won't resist an opportunity to show it off.
Character History:(Two paragraphs)Ashley knew at a very young age that she had magical powers. Unlike the other children, she was put into vigorious training at the age of 4 by her father. He was a little too strict on her, but she now knows why. What she didn't understand was why he would choose to teach her the bad forms of magic. Instead of teaching her how to heal, and to help, he taught her how to hurt, and to inflict pain.
Being the child of wealthy parents, shegrew up with a silver sthingy in her mouth, so to speak, and she took full advantage of that. The prep school her parents sent her to was the blossoming of the girl you can see now. There, she learned that she was better than most of the other children there. Her peers were all muggles, and they could not do the magic she could. This was also the start of her arrogantness, she knew she was better than those students, and the fact that she excelled at everything she did didn't help her inflating ego. The others soon saw her leadership, and even at an age such as that, she had her little gang of "friends" that followed her around everywhere. She loved the attention, but never got close to any of them. They were beneath her, and she wouldn't sink to that low as to befriend muggles.
Family History:(One paragraph [One paragraph=five sentences.]) (My family history is also intwined in the personal one.)
Job(s) wanted when finished Hogwarts: Death Eater
Pet(s): Jet black Eagle Owl by the name of Passion
Wand: 12" Mohogany with a unicorn tail hair core
RP Sample:(Two Paragraphs) There was only one word to describe what Ashley felt, walking through those doors once again, and that word was proud. She didn't bother seeking those who called her their friend, because they would eventually find her. Besides that, she was enjoying the time spent away from all the hustle and bustle of those people, around her, talking. She love being the center of attention, but at the moment, she had a kiler headach, and she didn't want to stand for their nonsense. Seeing one of her "friends", Cassie, by the doors to the Great Hall, she swore under her breathe and attempted to duck behind a statue.
"Ashley!!" the girl screamed, rushing to Ashley's side, "Ashley where have you been we have so much to talk about!" Cassie's face suddenly darkened. "What're you doing back there?" she asked, eyeing the space Ashley had tried to leap into. Ashley rolled her eyes, most people would lie their asses off in this situation, just to keep their friends happy. However, Ashley was not most people, and she could care less about how happy her "friends" are.
"I'm trying to get away from you and your screechy voice, I have a headach and you are not making it better, either quiet your voice and shut up for 5 seconds, or I will teach you how to do it properly," Ashley snapped, getting right in the other girl's face. Cassie looked like she was fighting between two things in her head. To fight back, or to burst into tears. By the look of it, she might do both. Ashley raised an eyebrow, a signifier that Cassie had a limited time to make up her mind. Cassie let out a pent up burst of air in a huff, and took a step backword. She still looked like she was on the verge on tears, but answered with a clear, quiet voice. "I'm sorry, I'll be quieter," Cassie said with her eyes low, as though she were a puppy that was scolded.
Ashley smirked, loving her dominance in the school. Pushing groups of re-uniting friends out of her way, she and Cassie made her way into the Great Hall, to await the end of Sorting so they could eat.
Character Age: 16
Blood: Pure, no less
Family status (Poor, rich, just fine, barely making it...): Rich
Best subject(s): DADA, Potions, and Charms
Worst subject(s): Muggle studies, art, music, anything with Muggles.
School Label: Princess, b*tch, prep, chick who'll kill you, anything along that sort.
Subjects you think are useless: Muggle Studies.
Character Personality:(Two Paragraphs) Ashley is a very outgoing girl and loves attention, but keeps very few friends. True friends, anyway. She is also very bossy and has a very horrible temper that erupts at times. She is definately the life of the party but when things go wrong, do not count on her for she will make sure everyone knows she isn't a suspect. She blames everyone for any problems she has, and refuses to take responsibility. However, she will take full credit if it is something good, even if it wasn't truely done by her. She is very proud of her blood, and won't resist an opportunity to show it off.
Character History:(Two paragraphs)Ashley knew at a very young age that she had magical powers. Unlike the other children, she was put into vigorious training at the age of 4 by her father. He was a little too strict on her, but she now knows why. What she didn't understand was why he would choose to teach her the bad forms of magic. Instead of teaching her how to heal, and to help, he taught her how to hurt, and to inflict pain.
Being the child of wealthy parents, shegrew up with a silver sthingy in her mouth, so to speak, and she took full advantage of that. The prep school her parents sent her to was the blossoming of the girl you can see now. There, she learned that she was better than most of the other children there. Her peers were all muggles, and they could not do the magic she could. This was also the start of her arrogantness, she knew she was better than those students, and the fact that she excelled at everything she did didn't help her inflating ego. The others soon saw her leadership, and even at an age such as that, she had her little gang of "friends" that followed her around everywhere. She loved the attention, but never got close to any of them. They were beneath her, and she wouldn't sink to that low as to befriend muggles.
Family History:(One paragraph [One paragraph=five sentences.]) (My family history is also intwined in the personal one.)
Job(s) wanted when finished Hogwarts: Death Eater
Pet(s): Jet black Eagle Owl by the name of Passion
Wand: 12" Mohogany with a unicorn tail hair core
RP Sample:(Two Paragraphs) There was only one word to describe what Ashley felt, walking through those doors once again, and that word was proud. She didn't bother seeking those who called her their friend, because they would eventually find her. Besides that, she was enjoying the time spent away from all the hustle and bustle of those people, around her, talking. She love being the center of attention, but at the moment, she had a kiler headach, and she didn't want to stand for their nonsense. Seeing one of her "friends", Cassie, by the doors to the Great Hall, she swore under her breathe and attempted to duck behind a statue.
"Ashley!!" the girl screamed, rushing to Ashley's side, "Ashley where have you been we have so much to talk about!" Cassie's face suddenly darkened. "What're you doing back there?" she asked, eyeing the space Ashley had tried to leap into. Ashley rolled her eyes, most people would lie their asses off in this situation, just to keep their friends happy. However, Ashley was not most people, and she could care less about how happy her "friends" are.
"I'm trying to get away from you and your screechy voice, I have a headach and you are not making it better, either quiet your voice and shut up for 5 seconds, or I will teach you how to do it properly," Ashley snapped, getting right in the other girl's face. Cassie looked like she was fighting between two things in her head. To fight back, or to burst into tears. By the look of it, she might do both. Ashley raised an eyebrow, a signifier that Cassie had a limited time to make up her mind. Cassie let out a pent up burst of air in a huff, and took a step backword. She still looked like she was on the verge on tears, but answered with a clear, quiet voice. "I'm sorry, I'll be quieter," Cassie said with her eyes low, as though she were a puppy that was scolded.
Ashley smirked, loving her dominance in the school. Pushing groups of re-uniting friends out of her way, she and Cassie made her way into the Great Hall, to await the end of Sorting so they could eat.