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Post by Evan Swift [Swift] on Feb 19, 2009 20:13:57 GMT -5
Full Name : Evan Swift
Nicknames, pseudo names : Swift
Age : 17
Year : 7th Year
Bloodline (Must be either a Half-blood or a Pure-blood to be accepted into Vampiori School.) : Pure-Blood
Wand : Hawthorn and Pheonix Feather
Birthday && Year : February 28th 2196
Gender : Female, Witch
Height : 5, 6"
Eye Color : Strikingly blue
Hair Color : black
Special Markings : Faded Dark Mark on right arm
General Appearance (I'd like about two to three good paragraphs here, anything lower will not be accepted.) :
Evan Swift is a tall girl, with longer legs than her body. Her skin is paper-white, and always surprisingly cold. Her beauty is acceptable, though not the prettiest girl ever. Her dark black hair makes her skin even more stand-out-ish. Her eyes a a pale and somewhat spine-chilling blue, with bright green rimming the edges. Right around the pupil, there is a purple circle.
Evan is quite thin and bony, since she'd been living life out on her own away from the Death Eaters. Her nose is medium, with full lips beneath them. Her hair is thick, but not bushy, with streaks of dark brown hair. Her eyebrows are also thick. Evan normally wears black muggle clothes with dark denim jeans. On her right, pale white arm is a faded Dark Mark, a very light gray now that is very visible on her white skin.
Personality (I need three or more good paragraphs here; this is personality, make your character unique.) :
Evan Swift is kind and brave most of the time. She's smart and quick-thinking, and very skillful in the Dark Arts. But Evan is quick to judge and assume. Most people tend to get on her bad side though, and when you do, it's not pretty. She has a sharp tongue, and a blazing temper, and is also hot-headed and stubborn.
Evan Swift curses sometimes, but only when she's angry. She absolutely loathes the Dark Lord and her resemblance to him. She hides her Dark Mark by wearing her black robes down low over her arm. Even on warm, sunny, summer or spring days, she wears a tight-fit sweater and never seems to get any warmer.
But don't get me wrong, Evan's best qualities are her cleverness, her bravery, and quick-thinking in times of need.
Sexual Orientation :
Special Strengths : The Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Charms, is an Animagus
Weaknesses : Unforgivable Curses, Apparating
Likes : School, being alone, reading and writing
Dislikes : Her father, Death Eaters, Apparating, the Dark Lord
Fears : Dementors, Unforgivable Curses
Interests : The Dark Arts, Transfiguration
Dementor As in, what would your character remember if they were encountered by a dementor? : Her mother screaming and her father laughing. Cold, gloomy, lonely days out in the Wild, encounters with Dementors, the Dark Lord, and Death Eaters.
Family Lineage : The Dark Lord is her father, surprisingly. Her mother was a pure-blood Witch who admired him. They had no sexual contact but she became pregnant anyway.
History :
Evan's mother died half-a-year after she was born, killed by Swift's father, Voldemort. The had no sexual contact, she just became pregnant at one point and didn't tell anybody who the father was. When Voldemort murdered Swift's mother, he attempted to murder Swift, but she'd found her dead mother's wand and toyed around with it until it suddenly stunned Voldemort.
Confused, he left and Swift grew up in an orphanage. 8 years later, she left because she was lonely and an outcast there. Everyone hated her, disliked her by how strange she was. She went to build a life of her own at age 10. Swift was found by the Death Eaters a year later and presented to Lord Voldemort. He claimed her as his child and put the Dark Mark on her arm.
When Swift escaped, casting spells on Death Eaters and scarring them forever, she ran away, with the Dark Mark painted a vivid black on her arm. Voldemort was calling her. But Evan ignored the searing pain and left. She was welcomed into Vampiri School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at age 11 and a half.
Nobody trusted her, with the Dark Mark so vivid on her arm. But Swift swore she was loyal to the Resistance only. She joined it shortly after her 5th year at Vampiri.
Roleplay Sample :
Evan Swift walked swiftly out of the school, across the bright lawns with several students outside, enjoying the sun, and down into the Forbidden Forest, where she morphed into her Animagus form - a very large, muscular, pure white wolf. She bounded through the forest, enjoying her alone time on Saturday. All her homework was done, and she could practice her Dark Arts practice on random creatures, such as Spiders.
As Swift slowed into her favorite clearing, she spotted a centuar climbing the slope to her clearing. He was dark and handsome, with smooth dark brown hair. His skin was a light brown, and his horse-half was black with white around his hooves.
The centaur slowed to a stop as he saw the huge white wolf. He stared at Swift hard, as if challenging her for the clearing. Swift stood on her hind legs and barked gruffly, warning the centaur with her bushy tail raised high. Then she dropped again, bending her head low and baring her teeth. An instinctive growl rumbled in her throat.
The centaur looked alarmed by such hostility. He looked quite young, though, understandable.
Swift curled her lip furiously, wondering idly why the centaur wasn't moving. Most creatures just scurried away fearfully. Swift was much bigger than the centaur, standing on her hind legs at least.
She lifted her head and barked loudly. The centaur flinched and started to back away. Satisfaction rippled through Swift and she ducked her head low again, curling her lips back to reveal her teeth.
She flexed her claws and tore at the ground.
The centaur fled. Pride made her turn back to human form. Then she started casting Dark spells on a spider nearby.
Celebrity Claim :
Previous roles you have played : None
Nicknames, pseudo names : Swift
Age : 17
Year : 7th Year
Bloodline (Must be either a Half-blood or a Pure-blood to be accepted into Vampiori School.) : Pure-Blood
Wand : Hawthorn and Pheonix Feather
Birthday && Year : February 28th 2196
Gender : Female, Witch
Height : 5, 6"
Eye Color : Strikingly blue
Hair Color : black
Special Markings : Faded Dark Mark on right arm
General Appearance (I'd like about two to three good paragraphs here, anything lower will not be accepted.) :
Evan Swift is a tall girl, with longer legs than her body. Her skin is paper-white, and always surprisingly cold. Her beauty is acceptable, though not the prettiest girl ever. Her dark black hair makes her skin even more stand-out-ish. Her eyes a a pale and somewhat spine-chilling blue, with bright green rimming the edges. Right around the pupil, there is a purple circle.
Evan is quite thin and bony, since she'd been living life out on her own away from the Death Eaters. Her nose is medium, with full lips beneath them. Her hair is thick, but not bushy, with streaks of dark brown hair. Her eyebrows are also thick. Evan normally wears black muggle clothes with dark denim jeans. On her right, pale white arm is a faded Dark Mark, a very light gray now that is very visible on her white skin.
Personality (I need three or more good paragraphs here; this is personality, make your character unique.) :
Evan Swift is kind and brave most of the time. She's smart and quick-thinking, and very skillful in the Dark Arts. But Evan is quick to judge and assume. Most people tend to get on her bad side though, and when you do, it's not pretty. She has a sharp tongue, and a blazing temper, and is also hot-headed and stubborn.
Evan Swift curses sometimes, but only when she's angry. She absolutely loathes the Dark Lord and her resemblance to him. She hides her Dark Mark by wearing her black robes down low over her arm. Even on warm, sunny, summer or spring days, she wears a tight-fit sweater and never seems to get any warmer.
But don't get me wrong, Evan's best qualities are her cleverness, her bravery, and quick-thinking in times of need.
Sexual Orientation :
Special Strengths : The Dark Arts, Transfiguration, Charms, is an Animagus
Weaknesses : Unforgivable Curses, Apparating
Likes : School, being alone, reading and writing
Dislikes : Her father, Death Eaters, Apparating, the Dark Lord
Fears : Dementors, Unforgivable Curses
Interests : The Dark Arts, Transfiguration
Dementor As in, what would your character remember if they were encountered by a dementor? : Her mother screaming and her father laughing. Cold, gloomy, lonely days out in the Wild, encounters with Dementors, the Dark Lord, and Death Eaters.
Family Lineage : The Dark Lord is her father, surprisingly. Her mother was a pure-blood Witch who admired him. They had no sexual contact but she became pregnant anyway.
History :
Evan's mother died half-a-year after she was born, killed by Swift's father, Voldemort. The had no sexual contact, she just became pregnant at one point and didn't tell anybody who the father was. When Voldemort murdered Swift's mother, he attempted to murder Swift, but she'd found her dead mother's wand and toyed around with it until it suddenly stunned Voldemort.
Confused, he left and Swift grew up in an orphanage. 8 years later, she left because she was lonely and an outcast there. Everyone hated her, disliked her by how strange she was. She went to build a life of her own at age 10. Swift was found by the Death Eaters a year later and presented to Lord Voldemort. He claimed her as his child and put the Dark Mark on her arm.
When Swift escaped, casting spells on Death Eaters and scarring them forever, she ran away, with the Dark Mark painted a vivid black on her arm. Voldemort was calling her. But Evan ignored the searing pain and left. She was welcomed into Vampiri School of Witchcraft and Wizardry at age 11 and a half.
Nobody trusted her, with the Dark Mark so vivid on her arm. But Swift swore she was loyal to the Resistance only. She joined it shortly after her 5th year at Vampiri.
Roleplay Sample :
Evan Swift walked swiftly out of the school, across the bright lawns with several students outside, enjoying the sun, and down into the Forbidden Forest, where she morphed into her Animagus form - a very large, muscular, pure white wolf. She bounded through the forest, enjoying her alone time on Saturday. All her homework was done, and she could practice her Dark Arts practice on random creatures, such as Spiders.
As Swift slowed into her favorite clearing, she spotted a centuar climbing the slope to her clearing. He was dark and handsome, with smooth dark brown hair. His skin was a light brown, and his horse-half was black with white around his hooves.
The centaur slowed to a stop as he saw the huge white wolf. He stared at Swift hard, as if challenging her for the clearing. Swift stood on her hind legs and barked gruffly, warning the centaur with her bushy tail raised high. Then she dropped again, bending her head low and baring her teeth. An instinctive growl rumbled in her throat.
The centaur looked alarmed by such hostility. He looked quite young, though, understandable.
Swift curled her lip furiously, wondering idly why the centaur wasn't moving. Most creatures just scurried away fearfully. Swift was much bigger than the centaur, standing on her hind legs at least.
She lifted her head and barked loudly. The centaur flinched and started to back away. Satisfaction rippled through Swift and she ducked her head low again, curling her lips back to reveal her teeth.
She flexed her claws and tore at the ground.
The centaur fled. Pride made her turn back to human form. Then she started casting Dark spells on a spider nearby.
Celebrity Claim :
Previous roles you have played : None
