Post by Etta Craven on Dec 4, 2011 10:49:59 GMT -5
Name: Julietta Craven
Nicknames (optional): Etta
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Hair: Long, chocolate-colored curls
Eyes: bright, flashing hazel eyes
Skin-tone: creamy white
Personality: Etta is smart, brave and stubborn. She is ambitious with big plans for her furute. She knows how to get ehat she wants and is determined to do so. Many think she is shy, when really she is just quiet, preferring to observe people before she gets to know them. Once she gets to know someone, she becomes a fun and loyal friend who cares deeply for those she loves. She is very wise and enjoys deep thinking and intellectual conversations. She is easily angered or frustrated, but rarely acts rashly. She thinks things through.
Likes: Etta enjoys learning reading, writing, singing, and dancing. Occasionally, she prefers being alone, but is mostly a social butterfly when with her friends and enjoys talking, laughing, and flirting.
Dislikes: Etta hates incompetence, ignorance, and stupidity. She hates rashly made decisions and hates it when her friends are upset. She hates it when people are cruel for no reason.
History: Etta is a lonely girl because she comes from a family who is feircely proud of their untainted pureblood linage and refuses to let her associate with anyone who is not a pureblood. Etta hates this. She doesn't care if someone is a muggle-born or a half-blood. She likes everyone. She doesn't have many friends because of her parents and resents them for that. She doesn't want to be anything like them. She is desperately determined to be different from her family and become her own person.
Special Skills: Etta is skilled at defense against the dark arts.
Sample Post (at least 50 Words): Etta heard her parents calling her name, but refused to leave her hiding spot. She wasn't going to obey them. She never really did.
She stared in hesitant wonder at the small envelope in her hand. She knew her acceptance letter to Hogwarts had been coming. It's where her family had gone for generations. But it was still hard to believe that it was actually happening to her. It's not like she ever felt important or great or especially powerful, though her parents never ceased to remind her that she was. She just felt...well...normal.
She knew how her parents would react. She sighed wearily as she looked back at her dark, red brick house. It seemed so cold and unwelcoming. Much like her family. They would want her to be in Slytherin. That's where most of them had gone. Then she would be with only purebloods and therefore not endanger her family's honor by associating with muggle-borns and half-bloods.
"What's the point?" she spat at no one in particular, ripping open her letter with such ferocity that she almost tore it in two. "Purebloods are a dying breed anyway. In a hundred years, all your linage mumbo-jumbo will be buried in the ground along with you, forgotten."
Etta's eyes flashed dangerously in the darkness as she read her letter without reading it at all. "As soon as I go to this school," she mumbled, "my family better be ready for a rude awakening."
ADMIN: Hello! I greatly apologize that this took so long, but this site has been dead for over a year, so I never remember to check! Haha. We actually have moved our base of operations to: The Shrieking Shack so if you are still interested in this RP, we can be found there much more regularly! (although that hasn't been the most happening spot ever either...^^;
Still, we'd love to have you!
Nicknames (optional): Etta
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Hair: Long, chocolate-colored curls
Eyes: bright, flashing hazel eyes
Skin-tone: creamy white
Personality: Etta is smart, brave and stubborn. She is ambitious with big plans for her furute. She knows how to get ehat she wants and is determined to do so. Many think she is shy, when really she is just quiet, preferring to observe people before she gets to know them. Once she gets to know someone, she becomes a fun and loyal friend who cares deeply for those she loves. She is very wise and enjoys deep thinking and intellectual conversations. She is easily angered or frustrated, but rarely acts rashly. She thinks things through.
Likes: Etta enjoys learning reading, writing, singing, and dancing. Occasionally, she prefers being alone, but is mostly a social butterfly when with her friends and enjoys talking, laughing, and flirting.
Dislikes: Etta hates incompetence, ignorance, and stupidity. She hates rashly made decisions and hates it when her friends are upset. She hates it when people are cruel for no reason.
History: Etta is a lonely girl because she comes from a family who is feircely proud of their untainted pureblood linage and refuses to let her associate with anyone who is not a pureblood. Etta hates this. She doesn't care if someone is a muggle-born or a half-blood. She likes everyone. She doesn't have many friends because of her parents and resents them for that. She doesn't want to be anything like them. She is desperately determined to be different from her family and become her own person.
Special Skills: Etta is skilled at defense against the dark arts.
Sample Post (at least 50 Words): Etta heard her parents calling her name, but refused to leave her hiding spot. She wasn't going to obey them. She never really did.
She stared in hesitant wonder at the small envelope in her hand. She knew her acceptance letter to Hogwarts had been coming. It's where her family had gone for generations. But it was still hard to believe that it was actually happening to her. It's not like she ever felt important or great or especially powerful, though her parents never ceased to remind her that she was. She just felt...well...normal.
She knew how her parents would react. She sighed wearily as she looked back at her dark, red brick house. It seemed so cold and unwelcoming. Much like her family. They would want her to be in Slytherin. That's where most of them had gone. Then she would be with only purebloods and therefore not endanger her family's honor by associating with muggle-borns and half-bloods.
"What's the point?" she spat at no one in particular, ripping open her letter with such ferocity that she almost tore it in two. "Purebloods are a dying breed anyway. In a hundred years, all your linage mumbo-jumbo will be buried in the ground along with you, forgotten."
Etta's eyes flashed dangerously in the darkness as she read her letter without reading it at all. "As soon as I go to this school," she mumbled, "my family better be ready for a rude awakening."
ADMIN: Hello! I greatly apologize that this took so long, but this site has been dead for over a year, so I never remember to check! Haha. We actually have moved our base of operations to: The Shrieking Shack so if you are still interested in this RP, we can be found there much more regularly! (although that hasn't been the most happening spot ever either...^^;
Still, we'd love to have you!Attachments:
