Post by Cutebabys Artine/ Roxi Riddle on Jun 25, 2009 1:53:56 GMT -5
[size=1AGE:: 16
GENDER:: Male
GRADE:: 5
CLASSES::
FACE CLAIM:: Tom Fletcher
IMAGE:::
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APPEARANCE:: Neat, but not very. Has somewhat long, blond, straight hair. Has blue eyes. His eyes can look into someone so deeply that it almost penetrates the person's eyes. In school, he wears school robes like everyone else. Outside, in the muggle world, he wears a T-shirt and jeans.Its always the same shirt and the same pair of jeans. About 165cm. Weighs about 52 kg. Has dimples. Pale face, no freckles or pimples.
PERSONALITY:: Sarcastic; mean, but only when he wants to; brave; clever; proud; HATES muggle-born, mainly because his parents do; has many friends, not only because he would bully those that were not his friends; treats his friends well; loyal to friends; would die if he were inside Hufflepuff; a big bully; Pure-blood[Duh.]; Has a bad temper, inherited from both sides of the family; Confident; mischief-maker; does not really listen to instructions; does not hesitate to tell senior that he or she is wrong; cheeky; used to getting his own way.
MOTHER:: Death Eater, but stays at home in the holidays
TYPE:: Pureblood
FATHER:: Death Eater, stays at home sometimes, sometimes not.
TYPE:: Pureblood
RP SAMPLE:: Taken from another site[Its allowed, right?]
Dalin heard the rustle of leaves as he tried to find his way around.He had lost his way from his mentor two days ago. Since then, he had been exploring the forest.Suddenly, he heard voices and stopped to listen. He moved forward. Two strangers were standing under the tall tree. They were muttering indistinctly. He strained his ears to listen. They weren't talking anymore, he realized. He looked at them,or rather where they were standing, surprised that they were gone.
Stupid me, he thought. His mentor had always told him to look and listen at the same time, but he had always failed to do so. He sighed for his carelessness. He was suspicious of the two men. As he had been walking for the past three hours and it was dark, he decided to sleep for a while. He looked at the tree the two men had been standing under. It was a good place to sleep, he realized, starting to climb up it. However, once he got up, he was greeted by the sight of the two men, one fast asleep. Now that he looked closely at them, one seemed to be pretty young, about his age, actually.
"Ahhhh!" he screamed, shocked. He definitely was not expecting this as he fell onto his back from the tree. Thankfully, he had not climbed that much and the thick grass underneath him cushioned most of the fall.[/size]
[Is there no need for a background? Most RPG sites need it.]
GENDER:: Male
GRADE:: 5
CLASSES::
- DADA
- Flying (Is there flying for Year 5s?)
- Transfiguration
- Potions
- Herbology
- Care for Magical Creatures
- Charms
- Arithmancy
FACE CLAIM:: Tom Fletcher
IMAGE:::
[/center]APPEARANCE:: Neat, but not very. Has somewhat long, blond, straight hair. Has blue eyes. His eyes can look into someone so deeply that it almost penetrates the person's eyes. In school, he wears school robes like everyone else. Outside, in the muggle world, he wears a T-shirt and jeans.Its always the same shirt and the same pair of jeans. About 165cm. Weighs about 52 kg. Has dimples. Pale face, no freckles or pimples.
PERSONALITY:: Sarcastic; mean, but only when he wants to; brave; clever; proud; HATES muggle-born, mainly because his parents do; has many friends, not only because he would bully those that were not his friends; treats his friends well; loyal to friends; would die if he were inside Hufflepuff; a big bully; Pure-blood[Duh.]; Has a bad temper, inherited from both sides of the family; Confident; mischief-maker; does not really listen to instructions; does not hesitate to tell senior that he or she is wrong; cheeky; used to getting his own way.
MOTHER:: Death Eater, but stays at home in the holidays
TYPE:: Pureblood
FATHER:: Death Eater, stays at home sometimes, sometimes not.
TYPE:: Pureblood
RP SAMPLE:: Taken from another site[Its allowed, right?]
Dalin heard the rustle of leaves as he tried to find his way around.He had lost his way from his mentor two days ago. Since then, he had been exploring the forest.Suddenly, he heard voices and stopped to listen. He moved forward. Two strangers were standing under the tall tree. They were muttering indistinctly. He strained his ears to listen. They weren't talking anymore, he realized. He looked at them,or rather where they were standing, surprised that they were gone.
Stupid me, he thought. His mentor had always told him to look and listen at the same time, but he had always failed to do so. He sighed for his carelessness. He was suspicious of the two men. As he had been walking for the past three hours and it was dark, he decided to sleep for a while. He looked at the tree the two men had been standing under. It was a good place to sleep, he realized, starting to climb up it. However, once he got up, he was greeted by the sight of the two men, one fast asleep. Now that he looked closely at them, one seemed to be pretty young, about his age, actually.
"Ahhhh!" he screamed, shocked. He definitely was not expecting this as he fell onto his back from the tree. Thankfully, he had not climbed that much and the thick grass underneath him cushioned most of the fall.[/size]
[Is there no need for a background? Most RPG sites need it.]
Looks good! Accepted!