Post by daphnegreengrass on Aug 11, 2009 23:09:06 GMT -8
it's time to show you what i'm all about,
Daphne Michelle Greengrass
Daphne Michelle Greengrass
get up, let's see what you're made of
the basics
the basics
Character Name: Daphne Michelle Greengrass.
Alias: Daphne.
Birthday: September 11th 1979
Age: Sixteen.
Orientation: Bisexual.
House: Slytherin.
Patronus: Fox.
Wand: Willow, Unicorn Hair, Eleven Inches.
bring it on; you know i'm not afraid
the secrets
the secrets
Likes:
x Boys.
x Pureblood.
x Dark Arts.
x My family.
X Books.
Dislikes:
x Muggles.
X Dumbledore.
X Classes.
X Homework.
X Studying.
Strengths:
x I hardly cry.
x Defense Against the Dark Arts.
x I have good self-esteem.
Weaknesses:
x I base what I think of people off their blood type.
x Charms and Transfiguration.
x Pureblood Boys.
Boggart:
Her sister, Astoria, dead.
Amorentia:
x The smell of a new book.
x Freshly picked flowers.
x Cheap Cologne.
Hair:
Daphne’s hair is long and black. Thick bangs cover her forehead.
Eyes:
She usually wears eyeliner. And they are almond shaped, chestnut colour.
Appearence:
She is comfortable with her appearance.
Body:
She is average sized and 5’4.
never give up when the going gets rough
the history
the history
Mother: Mrs. Greengrass – Housewife.
Father: Mr. Greengrass – Works in the Ministry.
Siblings: Astoria Greengrass.
Others:
Background:
Daphne Michelle Greengrass was born into a pureblooded family. When she was little, she would play on toy brooms that flew just a few feet off the ground. She always liked flying, but never made it into the quidditch team. At Hogwart’s, when she was sorted into Slytherin, she was rewarded by her parent’s with praise. They were very proud of her, most of her family having gotten into Slytherin or Ravenclaw.
She has a younger sister named Astoria, but other than that, they are the only children. Their parent’s want from them just one thing. To make a wonderful pure blooded marriage. Some times this is hard for Daphne to think about. Does she really want to spend the rest of her life with a husband and kids? Instead of a career, like her mom? Some times she doesn’t think so. But she keeps quiet, like any good pure blood girl would.
Daphne likes being the oldest, but sometimes feels that her parent’s spoil her younger sister a lot more. She used to get jealous easily, but now she’s calmed down a bit and finds it normal. Astoria is their baby after all. Being the oldest is some times hard. And Daphne is a protective older sister. If anyone were to ever mess with Astoria, Daphne would be right there by her side to defend her.
As she grew up, Daphne became friends with Pansy Parkinson, and started to follow her and her gang around. Later, she would realize that she needed to be her own person. And that started the search for her own identity. She found out that she could be a kind person, deep down, especially to her fellow pureblood Slytherin’s. And she turned out not to be as shallow as she thought she was.
i'll show you there's nothing that i can't do
behind the scenes
behind the scenes
Player: Jeanne.
Age: Sixteen.
Contact: private message.
Anything Else: Nope.
RP Sample:
(This is another character I play, but a sample none the less.)
A small boy by the name of Barty Crouch Jr loaded his trunk onto the train. His father stood behind him, checking his pocket watch as if he had somewhere to go. “Hurry up, Barty, I have an appointment to get to.” His father clearly wasn’t one for wasting time. When the boy turned to reached his arms up to hug his father, Mr. Crouch had already walked away, holding his pocket watch tightly in his hand and disappearing into the barrier. Young Barty was in his first year of Hogwart’s, and his mother was ill. She would have stayed until she saw the train left, but not his father.
He pushed his way through some taller students, and they looked down at him and sneered. He tried to avoid contact with them, his nerves getting a hold of him, and finally slipped into a compartment with a group of third years. From their robes, he could tell they were hufflepuff’s. They were sympathetic to him, knowing he was new, and two of the boy’s helped him up with his trunk. Gratefully, he slid into a seat, and was quiet for the rest of his ride.
When he got to school, Professor McGonagall told them about the sorting hat, and how it would know their true selves. Barty gulped a bit, hands shoved in his pockets. He knew his parent’s wanted him to get in Ravenclaw. “You’re a bright boy,” they would tell him. But he couldn’t help but notice the bigger kids in green robes. His father said that dark wizards came from that house. He was pulled out of his thoughts when he heard his name, heart pounding, he stepped up to the stood, sitting on it and putting on the hat.
It was awful, sitting here like this. It took several seconds, but it felt more like minutes. Finally, the hat called out, “Slytherin!” And the table furthest away clapped the hardest, gesturing for him to come over. He sat down with a prefect, who congratulated him, and watched the rest of the student’s being sorted. From that point on, he knew he wanted to be like those older boy’s he had seen. He knew that he would be a Slytherin through and through.
it's so close, i can almost taste it
the credits
made by rae aka
cupcake of rpgd and
vanilla_pop of caution 2.0
lyrics from angela via
"catch me if you can"
no stealing or else the pretty
fishies in my aquarium will
eat you<3
Parts by Lynns
choosetheside.proboards.com
the credits
made by rae aka
cupcake of rpgd and
vanilla_pop of caution 2.0
lyrics from angela via
"catch me if you can"
no stealing or else the pretty
fishies in my aquarium will
eat you<3
Parts by Lynns
choosetheside.proboards.com