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Post by Alexis Fisher on Jul 25, 2007 16:12:40 GMT -5
To become a canon character please fill out the following form:
Name: Age/Year: Family History: Do not change the name of canon family members. If you are applying for a canon character and little is known about them you may make up a family history - but keep it realistic. Physical Appearance: Try to be as detailed as possible Personality: Try to be as detailed as possible
An example RP: ( at least 1 paragraph long )
[b]Name: [/b] [b]Age/Year: [/b] [b]Family History:[/b] [b]Physical Appearance:[/b] [b]Personality:[/b]
[b]An example RP: [/b]
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Post by Tally Tarper on Jul 25, 2007 20:58:37 GMT -5
Name: Luna Lovegood Age: 15 Family History:Well, when Luna was 9 her mother died of a tragic experimental accident. Her father had never re-married. Xeno Lovegood is her father, who runs the very facinating Quibbler. Luna is an only child.
In depth description of yourself: Luna Lovegood has long light blonde hair. Her hair reaches just above her tailbone. Her skin is rather pale and soft and her clothes are very colorful and interesting. A favorite accessorie of hers is radish earings. Personality: Luna loves the Quibbler, well since her father is editor, it would be hard not to love it. She is very kind, and about an average cleverness to her. Her mind is almost always off in some dream world of hers. Her dreamy voice is always nice and possitive to others. You can call her an average day optomistic person. She loves to believe in crazy, unknown creatures that her and her father "hunt" during break.
An example RP: ''Oh, how lovely.'' Luna said in her dreamy, far away voice. She had reached the Forbidden Forest and saw a Threshal walking up to her. Luna's pale hand reached into her black cook bag and dug out a juicy apple. She threw the apple and the Thresal caught it in it's mouth. Soon, it had dropped it and was hoping that some ferret meat would come out of the bag. Soon enough the next thing that came out of the bag was a dead ferret that Hagrid had given Luna. ''Oh, Hagrid is very nice, maybe I should visit him some day..'' She said aloud.
Luna had not known Hagrid too long, ever since she came out and visited the threshals did they meet. Apparently Harry, Ron and Hermione had visited him daily. Luna liked the trio, they were very nice to her, even though she saw Ron laughing after they had spoken. Ron had always been such a funny person. Luna shook her head and started walking along with the threshal. ''Well, best be getting back Threshy.'' Her hands lay on the neck and she pat it graciously. ''Goodbye!'' She ran off with a hand in the air as if to wave.
you are now Luna lovegood and in Ravenclaw house.You are also a first year ;D
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Post by Sorry but someone else has her on Aug 2, 2007 22:11:46 GMT -5
Name: Hermione Granger Age: 16 Family History: Hermione is an only child. Both of her parents are muggles and are both Dentists.
In depth description of yourself: When Hermione first came to Hogwarts she wasent really pretty. Her hair was brown and very bushy and her teeth were larger then normal. She looked like this until her forth year when she accidently got hit by a spell that made her teeth grow below her collar. Hermione was completely upset and quickly made her way to the school nurse where she asked her teeth a normal size instead of what they were before. Ron and Harry hardly reconized her at the Yule because she looked completely different and beautiful.
Personality: Hermione is very intelligent, infact they call her the brightest witch of her age. Hermione also being smart was other things as well. She could be a know-it-all at some points, alittle snobby (but she losened up a bit after her 2nd year), but mostly sweet and caring young girl. Hermione is rather emotional, meaning she cries easily but all these that she is makes her..uniqe.
An example RP: "Ah. There it is" said Hermione as she pulled a book down from shelve in the Library. The Library..a place that Hermione felt relaxed and undisturbed. She loved to read and felt most comfortable doing so. Ever since her first year she would be found reading something or in the Library looking for new books. Ron and Harry never really liked reading which is probably why they keep having Hermione write their essays or at least checking over their essays for mistakes. She usually gets them to at least open a book when she tells them to pay attention in class. But it was fun to do these things for them because they are her friends and that they appreciate her so. Hermione sat the book on the table before her. She sat down and began to read. Books filled her mind with new and exciting things she never knew. Right now she was reading about magical creatures, hinkypunks, hippogriffs, all exciting. She stoped and stood up. She picked the book up and held it in her arms. Hermione made her way out of the Library. Maybe Harry or Ron Would like this book?
YAY!now you are Hermione in first year and in gryffindor.YAY! ;D
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Post by coconut16 on Aug 10, 2007 21:01:28 GMT -5
Name: Ginevra (Ginny) Weasley
age: 15
Family History: Line=Pureblood but Blood-traitor. Mother, Molly, Father, Arthur, brothers, William (bill), Charlie, Percy, Fred, George and Ronnald.
In depth description of yourself: Ginny came to Hogwarts, the last out of the Weasley's and first girl. She was at the time very quiet. Through the years, she grew to be more open and less 'hiden' from everyone.
Personality: Very out going, happy and if she wants something done, she'll do it at once. Tries to get some freedom, but it's hard with her 6 brothers and her mother and father trying to protect her from even a scratch. Tough from living with 6 boys, and has attitude. Sometimes competitive and self-kept.
An example RP: Ginny walked up the narror, noisy, old stairs in the Burrow up to her room. She opened her door and left it open behind her. After a long day of helping her mother clean the house, she felt horrible and every part of her body burned. She collapsed onto her bed, flat out on her stomac and wondered about things, anything that would cross her mind, because she wasn't in the mood to fall a sleep at the moment being. (sorry it's short, really late, brain's dead)
you are now Ginny,though you have to wait to be in gryffindor because you are still a child. ;D
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
First year The boy who lived
Posts: 60
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 11, 2007 16:55:05 GMT -5
Name: Harry James Potter Age: 11 Family History: Harry virtually has no family, except for the Dursleys, who he can barely call family. He has seen people on the street who have treated him better than the Dursleys have for almost all of his life.
Until recently, Harry thought that his parents died in a car crash, but he found out that the Dursleys lied to him about his parents' deaths. The likelyhood of them even being in a car seemed very slim after hearing that they died at the hands of Lord Voldemort, or You-Know-Who. Harry doesn't see why everyone calls him You-Know-Who instead of his name, but sometimes he calls him it just to satisfy other people's panic attacks.
In depth description of yourself: Well, I have very messy hair for one thing. No matter how hard I try, or Aunt Petunia for that matter, it won't get cut. Sometimes she'd hack at my hair, but when I woke up it would grow back again! At least now I know why. Yeah... It makes so much sense now!
Let's see... What else... Well, I have green eyes. Hagrid says that they're like my mother's eyes, but I guess I'd never really know. I have glasses, just like my father, people tell me. They mostly say I look like my dad except for my eyes. Sometimes it helps me think about them, but it's kinda hard without really knowing.
There's something that everyone fusses about. This scar on my forehead. Hagrid says it was caused by dark magic. I don't exactly remember what happened, but all I dream about is green light... It isn't something I like to think about, though it is pretty curious... Well anyway, the scar is shaped like a lightning bolt. I don't know if this means anything or if it's just a coincidence. It could be a moon or a spiral for all I care. Whatever it really is, all I know is that it gets me an awful lot of unwanted attention. I wish people would just stop.
Personality: Harry can be very modest and rarely ever takes responsibility of something heroic that he did, no matter how great it was. To him, it all seems so insignificant and like anyone in the world would do it. He doesn't realise that there's something special about him other than his famous scar.
Harry has been subjected to a lot of abuse in his life and that didn't change when he went to Hogwarts. The Dursleys treated him awfully, which is why he is so humble and nice towards other people who are teased. When he got to Hogwarts, he realized that there was also people like that in the wizarding world. The magical Dudley was Malfoy, who caused a lot of trouble for Harry at every turn. And the Dursleys morphed into the Potions Master, who had a strong dislike for Harry without even giving him a chance.
An example RP: Hogwarts... Harry couldn't believe it. After the incident with Hagrid and the Dursleys, Harry still had a month before he could go to school. He never thought that he would be this excited for school before. Of course, it was always half nice to get away from the Dursleys, but Harry was teased at school because of Dudley anyway. But at Hogwarts, there would be no Dudley to tease him. Harry could just be Harry and there would be no sport of Harry-Hunting. He wouldn't even mention it to anyone so they wouldn't get any ideas.
Hogwarts... he thought again. He wondered what kind of people he'd meet there. What did wizards wear every day? What kind of things were different? Harry knew that it would be a lot different, but he wasn't sure what exact things would be the same and which ones would be different. For one thing, they probably wouldn't have to carry things around the house. They can just magic them around, can't they? Harry had so many questions, but the best thing he looked forward to was being away from the Dursleys. There would be no Dursleys at Hogwarts.
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Post by Alexis Fisher on Aug 11, 2007 17:15:36 GMT -5
Wow,that's the most anyone ever wrote for description of yourself.lol you are now harry potter
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Harry Potter
Gryffindor
First year The boy who lived
Posts: 60
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Post by Harry Potter on Aug 11, 2007 17:19:57 GMT -5
lol, Thanks. Can I make a speech? ...Just kidding. You said 'yourself', so I got creative. ...We need more canons!
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Post by Alexis Fisher on Aug 11, 2007 17:34:40 GMT -5
yes we do,lol ;D
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Post by Millicent Bulstrode on Aug 11, 2007 18:31:56 GMT -5
Name: Millicent Bulstrode Age: 11 Family History:
Father: Robert Bulstrode (pureblood) Employed by the Ministry of Magic in the Department of Magical Transportation's Broom Regulatory Control Department.
Mother: Anne Bulstrode (Half-Blood) Employed by St. Mungo's as a Mediwitch specializing in spell damage.
Siblings: NONE
Millicent had a quiet home life where she was doted on by her father. Robert Bulstrode read to her as a child and taught her how to use her size to her advantage. Through him she learned how to use what she has learned about others to her own advantage and amusement.
At the age of seven after a number of insulting hints directed at her daughter's size Anne Bulstrode placed Millicent on a strict diet regime. By the time Millicent reached the age where she could attend Hogwarts she had come to terms with her own physical appearance and grew to despise the stick thin appearance her mother considered normal.
In depth description of yourself:
Millicent has blackish brown waste length hair that she usually lets down to hang around her face. She is slightly stocky with a curvy build. She would be considered overweight, though that weight is muscle and bone giving her physical strength that can be a hindrance at times.
Personality:
Millicent is quiet and rarely speaks up to voice her opinion about topics. She is moderately intelligent and uses that intelligence to her advantage. Her appearance is an asset because it allows her to fade into the background simply watching and observing. She tends to speak in short sentences and often lets her size speak for her. She enjoys watching Quidditch, her favourite teams being the Montrose Magpies and the Holyhead Harpies.
An example RP:
Millicent sat in the stands of the Quidditch pitch thinking about her house-mates, and Millicent admired Draco, not for her looks or his money like some of the members of her house. She admired him for his social status and his power in Slytherin house. He didn’t have to do anything to earn the King of Slytherin title; he barely even worked to keep it. Lucius Malfoy secured his son’s position as a prominent member of Slytherin house by being Lucius Malfoy, a man no one but a Weasley crossed. As a female Slytherin Millicent felt that she needed to attach herself to someone with power, someone with the last name Malfoy. That did not mean that she would simper and whine like other female Slytherins would. While they followed Draco around like lost Krup’s she would stand in the background, it was something she was good at. The only child of Robert and Anne Bulstrode she had long accepted that she lacked the physical beauty that made other girls stand out. She was too stocky, smiled rarely and was commonly referred to as a hag by her own classmates.
She refused to let her appearance be something that bothered her. Her brute strength was something to use and it allowed her to keep her secrets to herself. Few people expected the bulky bodyguard to be intelligent, and it meant that people frequently underestimated her. The sorting hat placed her into Slytherin for that reason, because she used what others considered as flaws to her advantage.
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Post by Alexis Fisher on Aug 11, 2007 18:37:53 GMT -5
you are now Millicent Bullstrode
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Post by Ron Weasley on Aug 11, 2007 20:43:47 GMT -5
Name: Ronald Bilius "Ron" Weasley age: 11 Family History: Ron was born on 1 March 1980 to Arthur and Molly Weasley, the sixth of their seven children, and the youngest son. His middle name, Bilius, is the same as that of a deceased uncle. Ron grew up in the family home, The Burrow, near the village of Ottery St Catchpole in Devon. Ron has various siblings; his five older brothers, Bill, Charlie, Percy, twins Fred and George, and a younger sister, Ginny, each with their own distinct personality trait. One recurring factor in Ron's siblings is that they often appear to be more confident, self-assured and, to varying degrees, more outwardly talented than him. Ron is second cousin twice removed of Sirius Black and Regulus Black and is part of the famed Black family, though he and the rest of his immediate family have been considered 'blood traitors' and are disowned. Other distant relatives include Nymphadora Tonks, Draco Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy, Bellatrix Lestrange, and Phineas Nigellus Black. Furthermore, a "Charlus Potter" married Dorea Black (Phineas Nigellus Black's grandaughter) which would give him distant relation to Harry Potter as well.
In depth description of yourself: Ron is "tall, thin and gangling, with freckles, big hands and feet, and a long nose." Ron has the trademark red hair of the Weasleys and seems to take after Bill in that he will probably be tall and fairly lean when he's finished growing.. Personality: Although smart (as evidenced by his innate chess-playing ability and considerable wit) he is a fairly average student, and is often too lazy to bother with his studies. He is sarcastic, passionate, hot-headed and often wears his heart on his sleeve (excepting in manners of romance.) There is a highly ambitious side to Ron, and he wants dearly to be popular and successful, due mainly to feelings of being overshadowed by his older brothers. Despite great loyalty to his family, he occasionally shows signs of being ashamed of their economic situation. Like many of the boisterous Weasley family, Ron has a tendency to argue. Ron is more often than not bitingly sarcastic.
An example RP: Ron had thought that his drink had been spiked with lucky potion. It was amazing how smoothly everything had gone. He was surprised to learn that it had been him all along and without the help of Felix Felicis. Boy did he love flaunting that one in Hermione's face, though he was afraid that his words had hurt her. He didn't care what his sister said about him being a filthy Hypocrite, he was in a way. He headed up to the Quidditch After party, after making sure to first stow his broom and return his Quidditch equipment. Though his anger with Hermione had subsided, it was renewed when she said he couldn't save a goal on his own. He reached the common room, gave the password and stepped in. He immediately started looking around for Lavender, thus far the only person to have faith in him at all.
Congrats!Now you are Ron Weasley!
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Post by Albus Dumbledore on Aug 12, 2007 14:43:40 GMT -5
Name: Albus Dumbledore age: Unknown Family History: Percival and Kendra Dumbledore were his parents.Soon thye had his brother Aberforth and little sister Ariana.Rest i can't tell cause i can't spoil it for others who haven't read the 7th book yet. In depth description of yourself or just a picture:Albus is old and grey hair.Really long beard and mustache and really long hair.He thinks he has aged gracefully. Personality: Very nice to his students.Loves the order and will do naything for them.He is loving and careing to everyone(usually)and he loves power,he would eat it if he could.
An example RP: Dumbledore walked into the school again,he smiled at passing students.He saw Harry walk down the stairs."Harry!I need you in my office right away!"Dumbledore dragged Harry to his Office.They walked in and there was the pensieve on his desk again."Ok,harry.Now we need to talk.You need to find the horcruxes and destroy all of them as soon as you can."He showed harry his arm,it was burnt and black."This might happen to you when you look for them but i want you to find them and destroy them all."
(lazy,lol)
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Aug 12, 2007 15:45:51 GMT -5
Name: Pansy Parkinson age: 11 Family History: ( Please don't change the names of other book characters. If there is no information on your characters family, you are allowed to make it up. Just try not to make it too outlandish ) Pansy is a pureblood who like most slytherins is prud of that, her family are also wealthy and great friends with the Malfoys, Pansy has been friends with draco from a young age. She had a good family life no to hard as most things were given to her inlife, which she did appriciate it quite alot.
In depth description of yourself: ( We already know basically about our canon characters, so be as detailed as possible ) Personality: ( Again, as in depth and detailed as possible) Pansy is a bit of a gossip queen but gets along with most people, she doesnt cause trouble for herself. Pansy knows she is an attractive girl but doesn flaunt it much she is mostly happy and love her most close friends she enjoys the company of Draco but doesnt chase after him although she does like him. Pansy is quite outgoing and intelligent although she doesnt show it often. An example RP: ( at least 1 paragraph long ) Pansy entered the empty room she had no smile stuck to her face, she walked over towards a wooden framed window she peered outside and saw the sun gleam upon her face the warmth hit her quickly and she smiled with it, her eyes looked out side onto the grassy alwns of hogwarts deep down she did love the school although most of friends hated it.
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Post by Alexis Fisher on Aug 12, 2007 15:48:01 GMT -5
YAY!we now have a pansy parkinson!
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Theodore Nott
Slytherin
First Year
Things do not pass for what they are, but for what they seem.
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Post by Theodore Nott on Aug 12, 2007 17:42:14 GMT -5
Name: Theodore Nott age: 11 Family History: Theodore Nott was born into a rich Death Eaters home. For about seven years he lived happily with his father, Theodore Nott Sr and mother, Amanda, though his mother was killed in their home shortly before his 8th birthday. Theodore was young at the time and did not suffer trauma, even though his father never had been much of a father with comforting words. He handled the sorrow alone, by himself. In depth description of yourself: Theodore Nott is a tall, slender male with an intelligent and proud appearance around himself. He’s not someone you notice at first mostly because it’s not his style to be center of attention, but at first sight he might look a bit weedy-looking. This allows him to blend in somewhat and come and go with little notice or attention paid him. Personality: Being a Slytherin Theo is about as cunning as they come. He is strong and anyone who doubts him will realize just how wrong they are. With quick wit and a brain to match he'll always have a comeback which ironically tends to land him loads of detentions. The fact that Nott is confident enough not to need the approval of his peers speaks of a strong minded individual. Even though Theodore looks rather stringy and stern, mostly it's because he thinks many of the students at school are childish and inconsiderate. An example RP: Theo headed into the library to prepare for his Astronomy exam. Not only did he have to complete an exhausting exam, she wanted a twelve inch essay as well. He hated the library, it didn't really suit him. He much preferred the library he had at home, at least those books were interesting. Their questionable legality simply added to the intrigue. He suspected that the more he hated the library at Hogwarts, the more frequently he would be sent there. He headed over towards the astronomy section and began perusing the shelves for the category he would need. After a bit of searching, he found the category he would need. He couldn't understand what nebulas had to do with anything, but he'd chosen to keep taking the class so he couldn't complain about the reading material. He grabbed a stack of books off of the shelves and tried to balance them as they wobbled precariously. Having managed to balance them well enough, he made his way towards an empty table. Once there, he began spreading the books a bit so he could see their various titles. Having accomplished that very quickly he took a book out of his school bag. He'd brought this one from home and doubted that anyone would dare pick it up from the table. Picking up one of the larger books he began looking for information that might be useful. Some time had passed and he began writing the highly exhausting essay. Nebulas, one of the most beautiful phenomenon in the universe, are made up of gas left behind by stars forming or exploding. There are many different classes of nebula, which are: planetary, supernova remnants, and diffuse nebula. Small, bright nebulas are called Herbig Haro and are probably jets of gas coming from forming stars. Before the invention of the telescope, the term nebula was applied to all celestial objects of a diffuse appearance. As a result, many objects now known to be star clusters or galaxies were called nebulas. More spectacular but fewer in number are nebulas that are the fragments of supernova explosions, perhaps the most famous of which is the Crab nebula in Taurus, now fading at the rate of about 0.4 percent per year. Nebulas of this kind are strong emitters of radio waves, as a result of the explosions that formed them and the probable pulsar remnants of the original star. H II regions, which are a common type of emission nebulae, are actually the birth place of many stars. This occurs when diffused molecular clouds begin to collapse under their own gravity, most often due to the influence of a supernova explosion nearby. After the cloud collapses and fragments, hundreds of new stars can be formed. Frustrated by having to write the essay but even more so by having to remember the information he was writing, he began complaining about Professor Sinistra. "Sinistra's sadistic. Stupid test...probably hopes our brains will fall out." He growled lowly, much in a fashion of exasperation and resentment. “My brain is much too valuable to lose to the likes of her.” He hoped he would make it through the test without wanting to reach inside his head and practice a game of soccer with his brain. Annoyed, and not bothering to look up from where he was writing he threw a random book across the room. "Sinistra can shove these books up her...“ He trailed off when he heard someone else speak.
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