Post by rowyna on Jul 8, 2009 0:00:06 GMT -5
Introducing: Rowyna Riceaux HERE.
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[/img][/center]The Basics
Name;
Rownya Isis Riceaux
Age;
15
Birthday;
October 18th
Gender;
Female
Year;
5th
House;
Ravenclaw
Occupation;
...
Wand;
11'', dragon scale, ebony
The Outer Layer
Physical Appearance; [1-2 Paragraphs minimum]
Rowyna is fair-skinned with long dark blonde hair. Her hair is slightly wavy but usually varies based on the weather. She had dark blue eyes. She has a pointed chin, though otherwise delicate facial features. She had full lips and high cheek bones. Her long lashes make her eyes even more dramatic than just their bright color.
She is about 5'7" and has a rather thin and angular body, and slender long arms and legs. Rowyna doesn't often wear makeup but likes clothes and has an obvious personal style.
Rowyna's mother is a metamorphagus though no one is sure if Rowyna will inherit her mother's trait yet, it time she may.
The Inner Layer
She appears somewhat scrawny and meek, but she is intelligent and strong-minded. She often comes off as overly cynical for someone so young, but she is energetic and engaging, so not total negative. She is quick to assert herself, sometimes meaning putting others down, which makes her come off as arrogant more often than she'd admit. Though her sharp mouth only indicates her sharp mind.
Rowyna enjoys school and improving her skills, drawing on her parents' love of knowledge. She is passionate and obsesses over things she chooses at random.
Patronus;
Jaguar
Boggart;
Spiders (this is lame, I'll think of a better one.)
Strengths;
Memorizing Potions, fast-thinking/witty, independent.
Weaknesses;
Arrogant, judgmental, cynical.
Personality; [1-2 Paragraphs minimum]
Rowyna is open-minded and intelligent. She is energetic though cynical for someone her age. She has a creative mind but is sometimes in a hurry to appear beyond her years. She enjoys having people around her, especially in a school environment, but her forwardness is often close to arrogance. She has a strong sense of herself and a unique sense of style, but her somewhat abnormal upbringing makes it hard for her to always fit in, or be comfortable staying in one place.
Rowyna has gotten used to seeing the world, moving often, and be allowed every sort of experience. She is somewhat restless at Hogwarts though she enjoys the school. The unease she sense from her parents about the changing world and dangers of evil forces unsettle her.
The Past
History; [2-3 Paragraphs minimum]
Rowyna's father is a muggle with a obsession with Egyptian history. He is an acclaimed archeologist. Harrison Riceaux met Rowyna's mother, Josephine Cromwald, when she was touring the Nile. He had just finished his master's program in Cairo and she was just beginning work for the Ministry. After meeting, Josephine opted to stay a month in Cairo with Harrison during which time they fell in love and she revealed that she was a witch. After much convincing of her parents and fabricating lies for his, they were engaged and soon married. They toured the world and after having their daughter, Rowyna, continued a life of travel. They mostly traveled and moved for Harrison's work and digs, but home base was truly in Egypt.
Put You To The Test
Password; admin edit
Roleplay Sample;
If not for the morning chill pervading the room through the crumbling window, Rowyna would not have woken up. She peeled her eyes to watch the window sill collect flecks of snow. They filled in the grain of the wood, the crook of the panes' corners, stick to the glass itself. She unraveled an arm from the covers and touched the window. The motion brought her further into consciousness. She started and took her watch off the bedside table; 8:15. This brought her fully awake. She leaped from her bed, clawed her nails through her hair until it fell straight enough, and located the nearest button down and uniform skirt. She had apparently fallen asleep in her knee highs so she burrowed under her bed for her shoes, dawned her school robes and swept from the room in a frantic rush, still rubbing sleep from her eyes.
It took her a walk through the empty common room, empty halls and stair, and half-empty dinner hall to recall that it was, in fact, Saturday. She was removing her robe and shoes and starting on her buttons before she ever got through the common room door. She fell back to bed without even thinking twice. The snow had already melted.
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