Post by broken on Dec 5, 2009 9:52:18 GMT -7
It's All About...
You! (optional)
Name: Meg
Age: 14
How did you find us?: Been here forever
The Charry!
Name: Demetrius "Demetri" Michael Oriole
Age: 25
Birthday: January 2nd
Year: Graduate from Slytherin
Blood: Pure
Picture:
Height: 5 feet, 10 inches
Weight: 150 lbs
Eye Color: brown
Skin Color: tan
Hair Color: Brown
Family Members: Harold Michael Oriole (Wizard, Dead)
Terese Jeanette Oriole (Witch, 55)
Katrya Jeanette Oriole (Witch, 16)
General History: Harold and Terese met their 5th year at Hogwarts. Both were Slytherin Quidditch stars, and they took to each other immediately. Harold became an Auror, while Terese began working as a nurse at Hogwarts. They married when she was 20, and he was 25. They gave birth to Demetri ten years later, then Katrya nine years after that.
Demetri adored his parents and sister, and was with them whenever he could. Unfortunately, that was taken away from him when he turned 20, his sister 11. Their father, Harold, was killed on an important mission. The cause of death was of that of another wizard, using the Killing Curse. The mission's objectives are still a secret. The two were devastated, and Terese quit her nursing job out of depression. She is now a frail, but healed woman.
Demetri graduated from Hogwarts out of Slytherin, living up to both his mother and father. He applied for the job of Potions teacher at age 25, and is fairly new. His sister Katrya is still in Ravenclaw, and he is able to watch over her with care.
Personality Traits: Kind, caring, devious, mysterious, cunning, clever, seductive, ladies man, intelligent in his art.
Likes: Music, playing his guitar, being around his students, potions, swimming, The Hogshead, women
Dislikes: Running, divination (he holds no hatred towards the teacher though), spoiled students, failing people (he still does it though), being away from Hogwarts, not seeing his mother, his sister's visions
Hobbies: Swimming, potions
Wand: 11 inch cedar with dragonscale
Pets: Snowy owl named Harold, black cat named Terese (she normally sits on his desk in class)
Subject You Wish to Teach: Potions
Second Choice: Charms
Stuff for the Admin!
How long have you been "RPing"?: Couple of years
RP Sample: Raychel climbed the steps to the Owlery like she did every other day of her life. She was perky and cheerful, in an unusually good mood at the moment. An owl landed in fron of her with an official looking envelope with her name neatly written on the front. Her full name. Raychel hesitantly took the letter from the bird's mouth and fished something for the owl to deliver out of her pocket. Graciously, to owl took the snack and letter, then flew off.
Raychel flipped the letter over. It had the Ministry's offical seal stamped onto the back. Not caring anymore, she tore open the letter, and read the devastating letter.
Dear Raychel Alison McFarland,
We regret having to inform you of this terrible tragedy. Your parents, Joseph Michael McFarland (Muggle, age 50) and Jessica Ray McFarland (Muggle, age 48) have been found dead. The cause of death is not obvious as of late. Their bodies are being held for further testing at St. Mungo's. Please come down when you have the time to arrange the funerals and for the official reading of their wills.
Again, we are very sorry for your loss and hope that all is well.
Sincerely,
The Minister of Magic
Raychel sunk to her knees, rereading the letter over again multiple times. With each word, her shoulder shook, tears threatening to burst out of her eyes. Finally, the tears came. She sobbed as hard as she had ever sobbed in her life. These gut-wrenching sobs shook her entire being. "Nein! Nein! Nein!" she repeated softly, over and over again. "Pourquoi papa et mamen, pourquoi?!" she yelled in French. She had never felt such despair in her life, and it made her speak in every which language that she knew. Somebody's hand came down upon her shoulder lovingly, but she did not look up to ee who it was.
Rules Word: Nightwish
You! (optional)
Name: Meg
Age: 14
How did you find us?: Been here forever
The Charry!
Name: Demetrius "Demetri" Michael Oriole
Age: 25
Birthday: January 2nd
Year: Graduate from Slytherin
Blood: Pure
Picture:
Height: 5 feet, 10 inches
Weight: 150 lbs
Eye Color: brown
Skin Color: tan
Hair Color: Brown
Family Members: Harold Michael Oriole (Wizard, Dead)
Terese Jeanette Oriole (Witch, 55)
Katrya Jeanette Oriole (Witch, 16)
General History: Harold and Terese met their 5th year at Hogwarts. Both were Slytherin Quidditch stars, and they took to each other immediately. Harold became an Auror, while Terese began working as a nurse at Hogwarts. They married when she was 20, and he was 25. They gave birth to Demetri ten years later, then Katrya nine years after that.
Demetri adored his parents and sister, and was with them whenever he could. Unfortunately, that was taken away from him when he turned 20, his sister 11. Their father, Harold, was killed on an important mission. The cause of death was of that of another wizard, using the Killing Curse. The mission's objectives are still a secret. The two were devastated, and Terese quit her nursing job out of depression. She is now a frail, but healed woman.
Demetri graduated from Hogwarts out of Slytherin, living up to both his mother and father. He applied for the job of Potions teacher at age 25, and is fairly new. His sister Katrya is still in Ravenclaw, and he is able to watch over her with care.
Personality Traits: Kind, caring, devious, mysterious, cunning, clever, seductive, ladies man, intelligent in his art.
Likes: Music, playing his guitar, being around his students, potions, swimming, The Hogshead, women
Dislikes: Running, divination (he holds no hatred towards the teacher though), spoiled students, failing people (he still does it though), being away from Hogwarts, not seeing his mother, his sister's visions
Hobbies: Swimming, potions
Wand: 11 inch cedar with dragonscale
Pets: Snowy owl named Harold, black cat named Terese (she normally sits on his desk in class)
Subject You Wish to Teach: Potions
Second Choice: Charms
Stuff for the Admin!
How long have you been "RPing"?: Couple of years
RP Sample: Raychel climbed the steps to the Owlery like she did every other day of her life. She was perky and cheerful, in an unusually good mood at the moment. An owl landed in fron of her with an official looking envelope with her name neatly written on the front. Her full name. Raychel hesitantly took the letter from the bird's mouth and fished something for the owl to deliver out of her pocket. Graciously, to owl took the snack and letter, then flew off.
Raychel flipped the letter over. It had the Ministry's offical seal stamped onto the back. Not caring anymore, she tore open the letter, and read the devastating letter.
Dear Raychel Alison McFarland,
We regret having to inform you of this terrible tragedy. Your parents, Joseph Michael McFarland (Muggle, age 50) and Jessica Ray McFarland (Muggle, age 48) have been found dead. The cause of death is not obvious as of late. Their bodies are being held for further testing at St. Mungo's. Please come down when you have the time to arrange the funerals and for the official reading of their wills.
Again, we are very sorry for your loss and hope that all is well.
Sincerely,
The Minister of Magic
Raychel sunk to her knees, rereading the letter over again multiple times. With each word, her shoulder shook, tears threatening to burst out of her eyes. Finally, the tears came. She sobbed as hard as she had ever sobbed in her life. These gut-wrenching sobs shook her entire being. "Nein! Nein! Nein!" she repeated softly, over and over again. "Pourquoi papa et mamen, pourquoi?!" she yelled in French. She had never felt such despair in her life, and it made her speak in every which language that she knew. Somebody's hand came down upon her shoulder lovingly, but she did not look up to ee who it was.
Rules Word: Nightwish