Post by Rhianna Marcs on Dec 12, 2005 19:34:36 GMT -5
Characters Name: Rhianna Mae Marcs
Sex: Female
Character Year: Fourth
Pure Blood/ Half Blood / Muggle Born: Pure Blood
Wand: Phoenix feather, 9 inches, willow
Pet: A snowy owl named Streak
History: Rhianna is very proud of her family and its doings, although its doings are not always good. Her mother's family is on the dark side and has been for centuries, while her father's is just a bunch of regular wizards and witches. Rhianna is trying her hardest to follow her mother's footsteps to be a follower of the dark side, and is doing a good job.
Appearance: Rhianna is a brunette. Blackette, more like. Her jet-black hair falls down to about her waist, abundant in curls. She stands at about 5'5'' if she stands up tall, which she usually does. Rhianna has a small, straight nose and bright blue eyes. Her legs are her favorite part about herself. She loves running and quidditch, which she'll get any chance to play. Preferrably Keeper. They get more attention.
Personality: The girl is very outspoken and loud, and loves to speak her mind. She thinks she's right all the time, which most of the time isn't a good thing. She doesn't care what people think of her and doesn't care to care about others who aren't close to her. She can be friendly if you're her friend, but otherwise watch out.
Example of Roleplay:
Rhianna walked down the street slowly, a large pack stuck on her back. In the slightly chilly weather, the Slytherin wore a light jacket and a long scarf with her house colors on it, her hair falling down to about her waist. She dawdled on over to the side of the street and sat down on the curb, pulling the strange-shaped bag from behind her. Sticking her legs straight out in front of her, Rhianna unzipped the pack and pulled out a pretty brown acoustic guitar with a large sticker on the body of it. The blonde girl smiled slightly to herself, picking a few strings on it. She really wanted that broom...
Rhianna swung the bag beside her so that it sat wide open. She then pulled a few quarters from her pocket and threw them inside, trying to give people an idea. The Slytherin strummed a few chords, deciding which song to sing. She finalized her decision with one she knew well, because she had written it herself.
"The blacks and blues
won't cover you
with all the paper that I've used.
The reds and browns
can't catch your frown
plus the smile I can't keep down..."
Sex: Female
Character Year: Fourth
Pure Blood/ Half Blood / Muggle Born: Pure Blood
Wand: Phoenix feather, 9 inches, willow
Pet: A snowy owl named Streak
History: Rhianna is very proud of her family and its doings, although its doings are not always good. Her mother's family is on the dark side and has been for centuries, while her father's is just a bunch of regular wizards and witches. Rhianna is trying her hardest to follow her mother's footsteps to be a follower of the dark side, and is doing a good job.
Appearance: Rhianna is a brunette. Blackette, more like. Her jet-black hair falls down to about her waist, abundant in curls. She stands at about 5'5'' if she stands up tall, which she usually does. Rhianna has a small, straight nose and bright blue eyes. Her legs are her favorite part about herself. She loves running and quidditch, which she'll get any chance to play. Preferrably Keeper. They get more attention.
Personality: The girl is very outspoken and loud, and loves to speak her mind. She thinks she's right all the time, which most of the time isn't a good thing. She doesn't care what people think of her and doesn't care to care about others who aren't close to her. She can be friendly if you're her friend, but otherwise watch out.
Example of Roleplay:
Rhianna walked down the street slowly, a large pack stuck on her back. In the slightly chilly weather, the Slytherin wore a light jacket and a long scarf with her house colors on it, her hair falling down to about her waist. She dawdled on over to the side of the street and sat down on the curb, pulling the strange-shaped bag from behind her. Sticking her legs straight out in front of her, Rhianna unzipped the pack and pulled out a pretty brown acoustic guitar with a large sticker on the body of it. The blonde girl smiled slightly to herself, picking a few strings on it. She really wanted that broom...
Rhianna swung the bag beside her so that it sat wide open. She then pulled a few quarters from her pocket and threw them inside, trying to give people an idea. The Slytherin strummed a few chords, deciding which song to sing. She finalized her decision with one she knew well, because she had written it herself.
"The blacks and blues
won't cover you
with all the paper that I've used.
The reds and browns
can't catch your frown
plus the smile I can't keep down..."
