Post by Julieanne Gringle on May 30, 2010 15:19:25 GMT -6
Name: Sunday Rose Levingston
Age: 17
Face Claim: Lucy Hale
Wand: Eleven Inch Oak with a single Phoenix Feather
Personality: Extremely outgoing and devious. She doesn't have a single serious bone in her body, but when push comes to shove she has a terrible temper. One thing is for sure that you don't mess with her when she is angry. That is, not if you want your life to be spared and your dignity to remain intact. She's been known to deal out a few of her low blows to people who really get on her nerves. That and she's not afraid to stand up to people, or to get what she wants.
Appearance: Dark hair and eyes, rather plain, nothing to special about her, but she also isn't hideous. She's rather tomboyish and rather put time into her sports than putting time into her face and hair in the morning.
Background: She comes from a respectable family, her Mother is a muggle, and her Father is a wizard, therefore making her a halfblood. She has had no real trouble than the obvious detention at schools for her notorious duels that she constantly challenges people to that piss her off or hurt her friends. She often hangs out with the guys from the Quidditch team, not really liking to hang out with the girls from her year. She is a Slytherin by her cunning, but has the heart and courage of any Gryffindor. She supposed the hat had thought her Slytherin side to be more prominent though, and had placed her in that house.
RP Sample:
Sunday smirked some as she walked down the hall, tossing a small bag filled with green die in her hand. Well, the boys certainly wouldn't know what hit them once they hit the showers in the changing room. All through Quidditch practice she and one of her fellow FEMALE teammates had to endure constant teasings of a inappropriate manner from the MALE teammates. Of course, most of the teasing was about how women weren't meant to play this man sport, but who was she to take that one lying down, as one of the boys would imply dirtily. She smirked wider then, just imagining their faces when they find out that instead of water, they were being soaked with a dye that would last nearly six months, magicked so that they couldn't use any methods, wizardry or not, to be rid of the dye in their hair. Oh, she could just imagine it now, their hair permanently green for the rest of the season! Her smirked grew even wider then as she laughed some, continuing on down the hall.
Name In C-Box: Brownie
Years Experience in RP: Three years, probably more.
How Did You Hear About The RPG?: From the Admin
Age: 17
Face Claim: Lucy Hale
Wand: Eleven Inch Oak with a single Phoenix Feather
Personality: Extremely outgoing and devious. She doesn't have a single serious bone in her body, but when push comes to shove she has a terrible temper. One thing is for sure that you don't mess with her when she is angry. That is, not if you want your life to be spared and your dignity to remain intact. She's been known to deal out a few of her low blows to people who really get on her nerves. That and she's not afraid to stand up to people, or to get what she wants.
Appearance: Dark hair and eyes, rather plain, nothing to special about her, but she also isn't hideous. She's rather tomboyish and rather put time into her sports than putting time into her face and hair in the morning.
Background: She comes from a respectable family, her Mother is a muggle, and her Father is a wizard, therefore making her a halfblood. She has had no real trouble than the obvious detention at schools for her notorious duels that she constantly challenges people to that piss her off or hurt her friends. She often hangs out with the guys from the Quidditch team, not really liking to hang out with the girls from her year. She is a Slytherin by her cunning, but has the heart and courage of any Gryffindor. She supposed the hat had thought her Slytherin side to be more prominent though, and had placed her in that house.
RP Sample:
Sunday smirked some as she walked down the hall, tossing a small bag filled with green die in her hand. Well, the boys certainly wouldn't know what hit them once they hit the showers in the changing room. All through Quidditch practice she and one of her fellow FEMALE teammates had to endure constant teasings of a inappropriate manner from the MALE teammates. Of course, most of the teasing was about how women weren't meant to play this man sport, but who was she to take that one lying down, as one of the boys would imply dirtily. She smirked wider then, just imagining their faces when they find out that instead of water, they were being soaked with a dye that would last nearly six months, magicked so that they couldn't use any methods, wizardry or not, to be rid of the dye in their hair. Oh, she could just imagine it now, their hair permanently green for the rest of the season! Her smirked grew even wider then as she laughed some, continuing on down the hall.
Name In C-Box: Brownie
Years Experience in RP: Three years, probably more.
How Did You Hear About The RPG?: From the Admin