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Post by ameliajanecook on Nov 5, 2010 17:05:50 GMT -5
__________________________________________________________{ A B O U T . Y O U } Name: Volvi/Cloudy Gender: Female Age: xxx E-mail: trickster-dog@hotmail.com Twitter: xxx Years of RPG Experience: 1 year (about) Other: TEDDY
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{ Q U I C K . Q U I Z } How did you find us? Sectumsempra, I believe it was called. What about ISS inspired you to join? It's the first, active Harry Potter role play I came across. Do you have any suggestions for us? Nope.
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{ A B O U T . T H E . C H A R A C T E R } Name: Amelia Jane Cook Age: 16 Gender: Female Year: 6th Year Face Claim: Rachael Lee Cook
Canon or Original? Original
Facial Properties: Amelia's face is smooth and blemish free. Her face is also slightly Oval like as well. Her eyes are slightly almond shaped and are a color slightly in between brown and hazel, more hazel though. She has fairly long eye lashes, and her eyebrows are seemingly perfectly shaped. But that doesn't mean she doesn't spend hours on them. Her face is well proportioned and she has full lips as well. Amelia's hair is more of a dirty brown color, and has a healthy glow set deeply within it, and her hair seems to shine, all the way up to her roots. She's fairly pale, and her make up is done perfectly, she makes sure that it is, taking atleast an hour to make sure that it's done. Even though Amelia does like to let her natural beauty shine through as well. Physique: Amelia has, by what she believes, is perfect looks. She's about five foot, eight inches tall, and has long dirty blond hair that falls just past her seemingly perfect sloping shoulders. Amelia's basically one hundred percent pale - but she doesn't really mind. She has a slight hourglass shape and is a healthy weight at that. Her head is well proportioned to her body, and she also has long legs, and her torso is good also. Amelia's arms hang down about midway to her thighs, and her hands have long, delicately crafted fingers attached to them. Her arms are fairly skinny, just like her legs, but not to the point where she is too skinny that it is unhealthy. Overall Amelia has a well balanced body.
Wand Type: Oak, Phoenix feather and Unicorn Hair core. Eleven inches. Wand Expertise: Charms, does well in Transfiguration, though. Patronus: Lioness Boggart: Herself, so skinny her bones show, and in ratty clothes.
Personality: Amelia isn't the type of person that just watches her friends being put down and bullied. She just can't believe anyone that just stands their while their friend is being bullied, and she looks down on people like that, believing that you should defend your friends, because they would defend you as well, and she will even try to defend other people, if she can. Amelia's friendly, but not to the point where she never leaves you alone and is continuously bugging someone and asking them for style tips and stuff. No, she's more layed back in the friendliness section of her personality, but she still does love being in the company of her friends, especially during rough times in her life, whenever thoughts might come up. Amelia is brave enough though, to stand up to a seventh year if they try to put down her friends, even though she most likely would regret it later.
Amelia's goofy though, she likes to monkey around with her friends and tell her friends jokes and such. She makes new friends based on who they are, on the inside and on the outside. She doesn't like people that are capable of hating someone's guts to the point that they are completely and totally willing to kill them. That type of person just creeps her out, and she tries to the best of her ability to stay away from them. Amelia doesn't cover up her faults, if someone knows that she's not perfect, she doesn't care. Someone will have to accept her for who she is, not judge her based on her "perfection". That's a good thing in her eyes. And in fact, she's not afraid to announce her quirks to the world - so what if someone laughs? That just means that they're not her friend.
Amelia's also generous and will help out if anyone needs the help, as long as she can at least mildly understand the homework that the other person is having trouble with. But even if she has a slight idea what the homework means, she'll still at least attempt to help them figure it out on their own. Then they just might be able to help her out as well in return. Amelia doesn't believe there is a wrong type of person to hang out with. As long as they aren't out to destroy the world or anything, she's pretty much open to any new friends, for the most part, dhr doesn't really like it if someone runs up to her and asks if they can be freinds. And she doesn't really care what you look like on the outside. The real thing that truly matters is who you are on the inside, and what you want to achieve in life.
Amelia is also outgoing. She's willing to talk to a complete stranger, as long as she has at least a relative idea of who she's talking to, if not, she might be at least slightly shy, but usually the personality trait shy is totally against the rest of her being, she doesn't like being hidden behind a mask either, pretending to be happy and bright, it just doesn't match up with her. Amelia loves meeting new people and making new friends, she extremely social once you get to know her, and is exciting and likes to jump around and just be happy, and she is usually extremely cheerful - usually. Amelia is a happy person. She'll almost always find a way to brighten up the day and even cheer her friends up at times. Which comes fairly easily to her, since she is overall, a happy, bouncy person.
Likes: + Quidditch + Making Friends + Chatting + Exploring + Running + Asking Questions + Being With Friends + Dancing + Singing + Joking Dislikes: – Evil people – Bullies – Strangers – Being ordered around – The same old routine – Gossiping – Writing – Cold air – Chalk scratching the board – Long boring lectures
History: Amelia was born July 6. It was slightly chilly, as her mother, whom was a witch looked down at her beautiful little daughter, a pale skin tone and a few wisps of light brown hair sprouting from her small head. Three other young children crowded around the bed their mother lay in. Their father also stood by their mother's side. Staring down at the tiny little girl their mother had named Amelia. Amelia Jane. Amelia's parents just knew she was a witch, from a pure blood family, of course she had to be a witch. Her eldest brother Edward had graduated from Hogwarts, from the Gryffindor house, by the time Amelia had turned four years old, and visited occasionally, from his job, working as an Auror.
Amelia showed the first sign of magic when she turned five years old. She missed her sister Beatrice, and all of a sudden her sister poofed into their living room, against the charms that were meant to keep anyone from apparating into their large house. Amelia's mother was surprised, both when Amelia embraced her, grinning, her mother could just know that it was the work of Amelia, a young witch! The fourth in the family. Her mother ran over and embraced her youngest daughter, smiling broadly, and clapping her hands, before conjuring her talking patronous to run off and tell family and friends that their little daughter Amelia was a witch. The excitement spread like a wildfire, and soon enough, Amelia was ecstatic as well. That was also just three years before her last brother, Charles graduated from Hogwarts.
Amelia spent years, jogging around their yard, and exploring the tiny slice of woods located behind the woods. Talking to the squirrels and whistling along with the birds, she was always happy there. She explored ever nook in those woods. She knew every hide out that she could in and around her self, she even built a luxurious fort in one of the large oak trees in the woods around her house. Her father tested it out though and made sure it was safe for his baby girl. Her cheerful pureblood family taught her the most important things that a girl her age could ever learn, happiness and respect. Amelia loved spending time at home with her mother and father, and was rather crestfallen when the notice came that she was to attend Hogwarts that September.
Her family took her shopping and they bought her the best wand they could find, that fit her, of course. She got a snowy owl - a female to be exact. All of her books she bough brand new, and she even got a broom - that she left at home. She boarded the train after a tearful goodbye from her parents, who waved at her, as did her three other siblings, who were present, watching her depart for her first year at Hogwarts. Their broadly smiling faces staring back at her as they watched her depart from the station. As she waved happily from her seat on the train, whisking her off to Hogwarts. Where she could only guess what would happen there, until she had finally arrived.
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{ C O N T R A C T } I solemnly swear that I, VOLVI, have read the rules, understand clearly what my responsibilities are now that I am joining ISS, and will abide by these standards set by the staff.
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Post by Professor Albus Dumbledore on Nov 7, 2010 16:23:39 GMT -5
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