Post by SCARLETT CHYNA ROSE on Sept 22, 2013 22:08:35 GMT
Scarlett Chyna RoseNicknames: Scar, Rose, Rosie, Red & Little Red
Age: Eleven years old
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Muggle-born
Birthday: the 14th of February
Year: First year
Wand: 9" Unyielding Rosewood with a Quarter-Veela Hair Core
House: Will be filled by admin unless you are a canon
Patronus: Not yet discovered.Fawn
Alliances: Neutral
Age: Eleven years old
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Muggle-born
Birthday: the 14th of February
Year: First year
Wand: 9" Unyielding Rosewood with a Quarter-Veela Hair Core
House: Will be filled by admin unless you are a canon
Patronus: Not yet discovered.
Alliances: Neutral
Likes:
- Writing
- Unoccupied fields
- The sunset
- The stars shone above the Black Lake
- Baby animals
- Blankets & cuddling
- Divination
- Hugs
- Herbology
- Sweet people
- Healing
Dislikes:
- Pure-blood beliefs
- Loneliness
- Excluding people
- Secrets
- Murder & Death
- Bullying others
Weaknesses:
- Dark Magic
- Her family & friends
Strengths:
- Dueling
- Healing
- Leadership
Amortentia: Daisies and Unoccupied grass fields
Riddikulus: Her grandfather losing the fight against heart cancer
Expecto Patronum: The day before her father made his departure to England and they made a Bucket-List doing everything on it.
Dementor: Hearing the urge screams of her mother before hearing the deathly sound of the heart monitor symbolizing her death.
Mirror of Erise: Her family alive, whole and happy
Personality: Scarlett is an absolute sweetheart that everyone loves to be around, simply because she always has a smile on her face and wants to make those around her happy. An aura of innocence surrounds her, and it tends to make people want to hug her. She does anything to avoid confrontation, even when she knows something someone is doing is wrong.
- Writing
- Unoccupied fields
- The sunset
- The stars shone above the Black Lake
- Baby animals
- Blankets & cuddling
- Divination
- Hugs
- Herbology
- Sweet people
- Healing
Dislikes:
- Pure-blood beliefs
- Loneliness
- Excluding people
- Secrets
- Murder & Death
- Bullying others
Weaknesses:
- Dark Magic
- Her family & friends
Strengths:
- Dueling
- Healing
- Leadership
Amortentia: Daisies and Unoccupied grass fields
Riddikulus: Her grandfather losing the fight against heart cancer
Expecto Patronum: The day before her father made his departure to England and they made a Bucket-List doing everything on it.
Dementor: Hearing the urge screams of her mother before hearing the deathly sound of the heart monitor symbolizing her death.
Mirror of Erise: Her family alive, whole and happy
Personality: Scarlett is an absolute sweetheart that everyone loves to be around, simply because she always has a smile on her face and wants to make those around her happy. An aura of innocence surrounds her, and it tends to make people want to hug her. She does anything to avoid confrontation, even when she knows something someone is doing is wrong.
Hair: Her dark brunette hair naturally curled at the ends, roll straight down from their roots to her waistline
Eyes: Chocolate brown
Fashions: Scarlett’s clothing usually reflects her bubbly and sweet attitude with a rather girly, but comfortable pink style. Her hair is usually seen pulled back into a ponytail or half up and half down complimented with a bow. As for her clothes are usually items such as sweaters, skirts, tank tops, mini shorts, bows and pieces timed with a nice lace.
Play by: Rosie
Appearance:
Scarlett has a narrow, heart-shaped face with angular dimpled cheekbones and a pointed chin. Her almond-shaped eyes are caked with chocolate-brown richness, and her thick contained eyebrows are shaped into a deceivingly perfect arch that followed the slight curves of her eyes. Her pinched up nose hangs over her continually smiling lips, which are naturally colored a rosy pink pigment to contain her effort to keep their natural thinness. Her dark brunette hair naturally curled at the ends, roll straight down from their roots to her waistline. The soft features of Scarlett's face are merely a reflection of her entire body structure, and everything—from her lean arms to her hourglass figured curvy body— screams naturally beautiful in others’ eyes
Eyes: Chocolate brown
Fashions: Scarlett’s clothing usually reflects her bubbly and sweet attitude with a rather girly, but comfortable pink style. Her hair is usually seen pulled back into a ponytail or half up and half down complimented with a bow. As for her clothes are usually items such as sweaters, skirts, tank tops, mini shorts, bows and pieces timed with a nice lace.
Play by: Rosie
Appearance:
Scarlett has a narrow, heart-shaped face with angular dimpled cheekbones and a pointed chin. Her almond-shaped eyes are caked with chocolate-brown richness, and her thick contained eyebrows are shaped into a deceivingly perfect arch that followed the slight curves of her eyes. Her pinched up nose hangs over her continually smiling lips, which are naturally colored a rosy pink pigment to contain her effort to keep their natural thinness. Her dark brunette hair naturally curled at the ends, roll straight down from their roots to her waistline. The soft features of Scarlett's face are merely a reflection of her entire body structure, and everything—from her lean arms to her hourglass figured curvy body— screams naturally beautiful in others’ eyes
Parents:
Weston Rose; Father | 34 years old | Currently Unemployed
Cosette Rose née Kempton; Mother | 32 years old | Decreased
Siblings:
Gabrielle Kimberly Rose
Others:
Alek Kempton; Grandfather | 64 years old | Retired Farmer
Felicity Kempton née Quinn; Grandmother | 63 years old | Town’s Librarian
Her weasel, Rosemary
History: Scarlett Rose, only daughter of William and Madison Rose, was born on the 14th of February, in Charlotte, North Carolina. She was born on the most romantic day of the year, and on that day tragic struck. Fifty seven seconds exactly after she was born, her identical twin sister "Gabrielle Rose” died from birth failure along side her mother from too much blood lost.
Her father, William Rose later after her mother's death, when out to find work in England. He said that, and she quotes, "A fresh start would be good for us, and that leaving Charlotte would be like leaving the consist reminded of my mother's death along with it. But first I need to find work" unquote. So he left off to find work in England, leaving her with her grandparents.
On her tenth birthday, Scarlett received an owl from Headmaster giving her an explanation for why she seemed so different of others as well as the suggestion to attend Hogwarts for her magical education and also safety. After explaining to her grandparents the letter and mailing her father her explanation, they all finally agreed that Hogwarts was the place for Scarlett. And on the first of September, Scarlett’s grandparents wished her off, dropping her off at King's Cross Station; where Scarlett was to board the train and make her way to Hogwarts castle.
Weston Rose; Father | 34 years old | Currently Unemployed
Siblings:
Others:
Alek Kempton; Grandfather | 64 years old | Retired Farmer
Felicity Kempton née Quinn; Grandmother | 63 years old | Town’s Librarian
Her weasel, Rosemary
History: Scarlett Rose, only daughter of William and Madison Rose, was born on the 14th of February, in Charlotte, North Carolina. She was born on the most romantic day of the year, and on that day tragic struck. Fifty seven seconds exactly after she was born, her identical twin sister "Gabrielle Rose” died from birth failure along side her mother from too much blood lost.
Her father, William Rose later after her mother's death, when out to find work in England. He said that, and she quotes, "A fresh start would be good for us, and that leaving Charlotte would be like leaving the consist reminded of my mother's death along with it. But first I need to find work" unquote. So he left off to find work in England, leaving her with her grandparents.
On her tenth birthday, Scarlett received an owl from Headmaster giving her an explanation for why she seemed so different of others as well as the suggestion to attend Hogwarts for her magical education and also safety. After explaining to her grandparents the letter and mailing her father her explanation, they all finally agreed that Hogwarts was the place for Scarlett. And on the first of September, Scarlett’s grandparents wished her off, dropping her off at King's Cross Station; where Scarlett was to board the train and make her way to Hogwarts castle.
Alias:
Age: Fourteen
Experience: Approximately a year
Contact Information: Private messages system
How did you find us: It was advertised on one of my rpg sites
Roleplay Example: 50+ words
Scarlett ran up the seven flights of stairs; two at a time, only this time with her ivory green pumps in her hand and a line of decorations and centerpieces floating on air behind her. Today was Lily’s birthday, and Lily thought that everyone forgot! It was a typical muggle joke parents often used when they planned on throwing a surprise party for their child. So what better way to celebrate Lily’s twelve birthday than to plan a surprise party for her.
With a huge dimpled grin, Scarlett turned down a hall where the party was to be planned like before when she imagined up Angel’s/ the Winners’ Celebration party. Racing down the hall, her bare feet hitting the clean castle’s floor, Scarlett closed her eyes tight and imagined a well- decorated area stringed with mint green and her friend’s house color, Gryffindor red banners and balloons. Doing the same routine three times, running back and forth. Forth and back, Scarlett opened her eyes to find the door to the mysterious Room of Requirements she hasn’t had the chance to be in for months now.
As she entered the room or should she say, ballroom she had in mind, a sigh of relief escaped her lips and the pit of nervous sitting in her throat immediately disappeared. The room was just as she imagined. A huge dancing floor painted to take shape as Gryffindor’s house lion symbol. Banners of different shades of reds hung from the ceiling and a long clothed table sat on the right hand side surrounded by mini little house elves each arranging their different main dishes and sides on the center of the long table. Making sure to give her thanks this time around, before the elves made their departure. Scarlett shouted “thank you” from across the room; her sweet voice traveling in an echo to the food table, causing the group of waiters and server elves to bow their heads and disappear at the blink of an eye.
Shrugging their typical disappearing act off, Scarlett dropped her shoes and placed her now cold bare feet into each, before waving her wand to result in all of her extra decorations and addition items to drop in echoes to the hard floor. Making her way quietly along the wooden smooth floor, Scarlett sent each of her small things to their arranged home and ushered the stacked up tables and chairs to the center of the room with a little help from her wand.
After convincing her worried mind that everything was fine and in order and control, Scarlett sat down on one of the covered chairs and unrolled her barren parchment and dripped her dry quill into its ink bottle. And in her fancy cursive writing she only used on special occasions; which should hint something to Lily being she knew this. The Slytherin wrote a rather persuasion letter in her opinion, to convince Lily that she was needed to wear her best dress-up clothes and to meet her in the RoR in a couple of minutes for some important information. With reread of satisfaction, Scarlett called for Rosemary and tied the note to her back and told her weasel to give it to Lily.
After watching her little creature scurry out between the crack of the door, Scarlett heard a loud and clear knock on the door and rushed to welcome the guest invited, while she silently hoped her Gryffindor friend wasn’t a fast dresser and didn't suspect a thing.
Age: Fourteen
Experience: Approximately a year
Contact Information: Private messages system
How did you find us: It was advertised on one of my rpg sites
Roleplay Example: 50+ words
Scarlett ran up the seven flights of stairs; two at a time, only this time with her ivory green pumps in her hand and a line of decorations and centerpieces floating on air behind her. Today was Lily’s birthday, and Lily thought that everyone forgot! It was a typical muggle joke parents often used when they planned on throwing a surprise party for their child. So what better way to celebrate Lily’s twelve birthday than to plan a surprise party for her.
With a huge dimpled grin, Scarlett turned down a hall where the party was to be planned like before when she imagined up Angel’s/ the Winners’ Celebration party. Racing down the hall, her bare feet hitting the clean castle’s floor, Scarlett closed her eyes tight and imagined a well- decorated area stringed with mint green and her friend’s house color, Gryffindor red banners and balloons. Doing the same routine three times, running back and forth. Forth and back, Scarlett opened her eyes to find the door to the mysterious Room of Requirements she hasn’t had the chance to be in for months now.
As she entered the room or should she say, ballroom she had in mind, a sigh of relief escaped her lips and the pit of nervous sitting in her throat immediately disappeared. The room was just as she imagined. A huge dancing floor painted to take shape as Gryffindor’s house lion symbol. Banners of different shades of reds hung from the ceiling and a long clothed table sat on the right hand side surrounded by mini little house elves each arranging their different main dishes and sides on the center of the long table. Making sure to give her thanks this time around, before the elves made their departure. Scarlett shouted “thank you” from across the room; her sweet voice traveling in an echo to the food table, causing the group of waiters and server elves to bow their heads and disappear at the blink of an eye.
Shrugging their typical disappearing act off, Scarlett dropped her shoes and placed her now cold bare feet into each, before waving her wand to result in all of her extra decorations and addition items to drop in echoes to the hard floor. Making her way quietly along the wooden smooth floor, Scarlett sent each of her small things to their arranged home and ushered the stacked up tables and chairs to the center of the room with a little help from her wand.
After convincing her worried mind that everything was fine and in order and control, Scarlett sat down on one of the covered chairs and unrolled her barren parchment and dripped her dry quill into its ink bottle. And in her fancy cursive writing she only used on special occasions; which should hint something to Lily being she knew this. The Slytherin wrote a rather persuasion letter in her opinion, to convince Lily that she was needed to wear her best dress-up clothes and to meet her in the RoR in a couple of minutes for some important information. With reread of satisfaction, Scarlett called for Rosemary and tied the note to her back and told her weasel to give it to Lily.
After watching her little creature scurry out between the crack of the door, Scarlett heard a loud and clear knock on the door and rushed to welcome the guest invited, while she silently hoped her Gryffindor friend wasn’t a fast dresser and didn't suspect a thing.
CREDIT TO ARITZIA
