Seneca Aerie Storm

[seneca]

SENECA aerie STORM



"I'm usually a mess. I never have it all together, I have hurt others, I do stupid stuff. I make the same mistakes, again and again. But that's just me."

GENERAL INFORMATION

Name: Seneca Aerie Storm
Age: Fourteen
Birthday: March 20th
Year: Fourth
Blood Type: A +
Orientation: Straight
Blood Status: Pure

APPEARANCE

Play-By: Zoe Kimball
Height: 5'0
Weight: 95 lbs
Hair Colour: Blonde
Eye Colour: Blue
Skin Colour: Pale
Distinguishing Features: Her eyes are a piercing, shocking blue, and there's a scar on the back of her left hand.
Dressing Style: Preppy-ish, varying from girlie to scene-ish at school. Whenever she's around her father and mother, she is dressed nicely, almost business-like.

PERSONALITY

Personality Traits: She's very flirtatious for a teenager, more so than many others. She can be a little manipulative and mean to others, and most would considering her to be snobby or full of herself, when she's really just craving attention from her peers as a person, not the Minister's daughter.
Likes: Being around her parents, flirting, boys, chocolate, lilies, animals, Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures, getting what she wants
Dislikes: Being known because of her parents, being at the Ministry, having to hear about the war, being forced into things, people who gossip, the cold
Strengths: Herbology, Care of Magical Creatures, writing papers
Weaknesses: Potions, Transfiguration

MAGICAL WORLD

Wand Wood: Dogwood
Wand Core: Veela Hair
Wand Length: 12 inches
Pet(s): A horse named Chestnut and a black cat named Sphinx

BACKGROUND

Mother: Victoria Anne Burns-Storm (Whatever age was decided upon, witch)
Father: Michael ______ Storm (Whatever age was decided upon, Minister of Magic)
Other Important Family: Grandmother: Elizabeth Chastity Burns (69)
Grandfather: Jonathan Mark Burns (74)
Uncle: Lucas Jonathan Burns (46)
Rebeca Marie Burns (sister-in-law, 43)
Candace Victoria Burns (cousin, 16)
Kevin Lucas Burns (cousin, 12)

History: Seneca always grew up in a rather lavish lifestyle. Her parents were fairly rich to begin with, or that's how she saw it anyway. At the birth of Seneca, it was obvious she had inherited her mother's veela-ness. Seneca is 1/4 veela, and it shows. Her Charm is strong, and she knows just how to use it well. Seneca was a fast learner when it came to the outdoors, whether it be studying animals or plants. She received her Hogwarts letter and found that she was well liked. Seneca became fairly popular for her snide ways. Most people would think she would be happy, but in truth she is miserable. She wishes people would just approve of her for her, not because of who her father is.

Seneca never wished for siblings. She was content with her being an only child, and would never wish what she had to go through on an unborn child. Victoria was the editor and chief for the Daily Prophet, and her father was the Minister of Magic. Both held high positions, and both worked constantly. Sometimes, Seneca just wanted her parents to be able to see her sometimes, other than when on business that included the whole family.

MUGGLE WORLD

Alias: Meg
RP Experience: 3-4 years
RP Sample: Evangeline ran, ran until her lungs burned for oxygen in the frigid air. There was enough snow on the ground that her jeans were soaked, just trying to run away from people. Ever since she had found out about her mother's murder, she didn't want human contact. Evangeline fell to her knees in the snow. She was skipping dinner, and the sun was already low on the horizon. Evangeline couldn't waste anymore time.

Quietly, she brandished the blade she had stolen from the Great Hall at lunch. Now, she was shaking. The blade didn't look lethal, it was a simple bread knife after all. But it's purpose was deadly. Without a word, Evangeline pushed her sleeves up to her elbows. Positioning the knife, she made the first cuts. With a whimper, she dropped the knife into the snow. The cuts weren't deep, but they were enough. Blood swelled from the cuts on her right wrist, dripping slowly onto the snow. Evangeline allowed herself to sob them, gut wrenching sobs that shook her whole body. She was too engrossed to notice that someone was coming up behind her.