Post by Nikita Nightraven on Jul 28, 2009 12:11:26 GMT -7
STUDENT APPLICATION
Bio:
.Name. Nikita Nightraven
.Gender. Female
.Age and Year at Hogwarts. 5th and 15
.Bloodlines. Pure
.Father. Dead
.Mother. Dead
.Siblings. Dead
.Residence. Hogwarts during the school year(obviously) and orphanage during the other time
Appearance:
.Height. 5'5"
.Hair. Black, slightly wavy
.Eye. Brilliant Blue
.Body type. Thin, but still has curves and muscular
.Fashion. Goth/Emo
.Any other distingushing features. Huge scar that goes from one side of her face down to her neck across her chest some and curls around to her back.
Personality: She is not the most friendly person in the world, a fighter and always has been. She will not take crap from anyone and won't bother you as long as you don't talk to her or look at her really. She can beat up any guy easily and won't hesitate. A bit of a slut to say the least, had to work that way to get any money. One thing that you never do is talk about her, or take her cigarettes away from her. Then there is not doubt that she will kill you. Not evil, just misunderstood and treated wrongly. But then again, there is always something funny that happens at full moon(I was wondering if maybe she could be a werewolf, if no that's fine just something I thought up at wim)
.Characteristics and traits.
- Slut(sometimes not)
-Smokes and drinks(bad girl, doesn't care about rules)
-Tough(not afraid of a challenge)
-Major rule break(surprised she hasn't been kicked out yet)
.Hobbies. Drawing, very very good at it
.Likes.
-Her cigarettes
-alcohol
-s**(don't know about cursing and stuff on here yet)
-sneaking out late
-causing mischief
.Dislikes.
-Just about everything.
.Strengths.
-She is very strong
-clever
-good at magic, and passes almost every class with out even trying
-witty and very bright though she may not come off as it
-seductive and charming
.Weaknesses.
-She isn't good with people, or girls and guys who aren't hitting on her
-doesn't really care for her or anyone else's safety
-afraid of making friends because she thinks she will just lose them
.Odd Habits.
-smoking
-drinking
-most of the things above in 'Likes'
Wizard: Witch, good
.Wand. Hers is black and looks much like voldemorts in many ways. It is bone like at the end
.Best subjects. All
.Worst subjects. None really though she isn't a teachers fan
.Pets. She has a male black rat named Hubrirt, a huge python named Ellsfrit, and a raven named Duro. They are supposed to be at home but every now and again she will sneak them into the school, but they mostly roam around outside. As for other pets she has a barn owl named Stella
.History of character. She lost her family and long time ago thanks to he who must not be named. She has no fear of speaking his name and never has. She has been living in an orphanage since her parents died and hasn't been adopted yet
SAMPLE POST
I walked through the halls, home. Well in a sense. This was the only place that had ever felt like that. The horrible scar that marred my pale skin was staring back at me as I passed a window. I paused to look at myself for a moment. My fingers traced over the marking the lay on my face. Only I knew where it ended and where it began. A gift from that no good nasty stupid wizard known as Voldemort. I would speak his name with no problem, he was nothing more then a murdering fool. One day I would rid the world of him, or at least I hope. I wanted to seek revenge on him, to make him feel the pain that all his victims felt, what their families felt.
The hate that filled my soul could only last but so long, or could it. I was known for holding grudges for longer then I care to remember. I was only fifteen. The words rang in my head for a while as I started walking again. Duro landed on my shoulder. He looked at my with a certain worried look on his face. I stroked the black feathered bird and felt Hubrit poke his head out of my hoodie's pocket. "You go back in there, last time you freaked everyone out with randomly jumping out like you were being attacked." I said pushing his head back in.
He squeaked at me then obeyed. I kissed Duro's head and let him leave. Where was my other friend. Of course I did wonder about the thestrals out in the forest. I enjoyed spending time out there whenever I could with them. Everyone seemed to stay away from them just because they were different. How cruel was that! I scoffed at those who called me crazy, then I smashed their faces in. Oh well, I was violent what else was there to say!
(Grrr to writing in third person, I will do that, but this was a post that I used on another thread for this character on one of my sites. Sorry cause it's in 1st. But I will send you a PM of a third person post once the character is either accepted or denied)
(As for the Voldemort thing you did say he was just coming into power but he did still kill people. Her family was one of them and the password thing I am a bit confused about. I did read all the rules but found no further passwords)
Bio:
.Name. Nikita Nightraven
.Gender. Female
.Age and Year at Hogwarts. 5th and 15
.Bloodlines. Pure
.Father. Dead
.Mother. Dead
.Siblings. Dead
.Residence. Hogwarts during the school year(obviously) and orphanage during the other time
Appearance:
.Height. 5'5"
.Hair. Black, slightly wavy
.Eye. Brilliant Blue
.Body type. Thin, but still has curves and muscular
.Fashion. Goth/Emo
.Any other distingushing features. Huge scar that goes from one side of her face down to her neck across her chest some and curls around to her back.
Personality: She is not the most friendly person in the world, a fighter and always has been. She will not take crap from anyone and won't bother you as long as you don't talk to her or look at her really. She can beat up any guy easily and won't hesitate. A bit of a slut to say the least, had to work that way to get any money. One thing that you never do is talk about her, or take her cigarettes away from her. Then there is not doubt that she will kill you. Not evil, just misunderstood and treated wrongly. But then again, there is always something funny that happens at full moon(I was wondering if maybe she could be a werewolf, if no that's fine just something I thought up at wim)
.Characteristics and traits.
- Slut(sometimes not)
-Smokes and drinks(bad girl, doesn't care about rules)
-Tough(not afraid of a challenge)
-Major rule break(surprised she hasn't been kicked out yet)
.Hobbies. Drawing, very very good at it
.Likes.
-Her cigarettes
-alcohol
-s**(don't know about cursing and stuff on here yet)
-sneaking out late
-causing mischief
.Dislikes.
-Just about everything.
.Strengths.
-She is very strong
-clever
-good at magic, and passes almost every class with out even trying
-witty and very bright though she may not come off as it
-seductive and charming
.Weaknesses.
-She isn't good with people, or girls and guys who aren't hitting on her
-doesn't really care for her or anyone else's safety
-afraid of making friends because she thinks she will just lose them
.Odd Habits.
-smoking
-drinking
-most of the things above in 'Likes'
Wizard: Witch, good
.Wand. Hers is black and looks much like voldemorts in many ways. It is bone like at the end
.Best subjects. All
.Worst subjects. None really though she isn't a teachers fan
.Pets. She has a male black rat named Hubrirt, a huge python named Ellsfrit, and a raven named Duro. They are supposed to be at home but every now and again she will sneak them into the school, but they mostly roam around outside. As for other pets she has a barn owl named Stella
.History of character. She lost her family and long time ago thanks to he who must not be named. She has no fear of speaking his name and never has. She has been living in an orphanage since her parents died and hasn't been adopted yet
SAMPLE POST
I walked through the halls, home. Well in a sense. This was the only place that had ever felt like that. The horrible scar that marred my pale skin was staring back at me as I passed a window. I paused to look at myself for a moment. My fingers traced over the marking the lay on my face. Only I knew where it ended and where it began. A gift from that no good nasty stupid wizard known as Voldemort. I would speak his name with no problem, he was nothing more then a murdering fool. One day I would rid the world of him, or at least I hope. I wanted to seek revenge on him, to make him feel the pain that all his victims felt, what their families felt.
The hate that filled my soul could only last but so long, or could it. I was known for holding grudges for longer then I care to remember. I was only fifteen. The words rang in my head for a while as I started walking again. Duro landed on my shoulder. He looked at my with a certain worried look on his face. I stroked the black feathered bird and felt Hubrit poke his head out of my hoodie's pocket. "You go back in there, last time you freaked everyone out with randomly jumping out like you were being attacked." I said pushing his head back in.
He squeaked at me then obeyed. I kissed Duro's head and let him leave. Where was my other friend. Of course I did wonder about the thestrals out in the forest. I enjoyed spending time out there whenever I could with them. Everyone seemed to stay away from them just because they were different. How cruel was that! I scoffed at those who called me crazy, then I smashed their faces in. Oh well, I was violent what else was there to say!
(Grrr to writing in third person, I will do that, but this was a post that I used on another thread for this character on one of my sites. Sorry cause it's in 1st. But I will send you a PM of a third person post once the character is either accepted or denied)
(As for the Voldemort thing you did say he was just coming into power but he did still kill people. Her family was one of them and the password thing I am a bit confused about. I did read all the rules but found no further passwords)
