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| Subiect: Student Application - Connie Miller Dum Dec 04, 2011 4:33 pm | |
| GENERAL INFORMATION Character name:Connie Miller Gender: Female Birthday: December 29th Age (every new student is in first year, so your age should be 11): 11 Blood status (Pure-Blood, Muggle-born, Half-Blood): Pure-Blood Ethnicity/nationality: Caucasian Place of birth/residence: London, England. BACKGROUND Family background and description (Not too detailed but do not make it short): Connie came from a long line of Magical Beings, on both her mother and her father’s side, her family was very respected in both the wizarding and muggle world her father worked for the Ministry and her Mother as an account in a muggle furniture store. They did enjoy attending elegant wizarding parties with friends, the Miller family was a very social group and made every excuse to go out and have a good time. Personal history (what happened to your character until his current age, at least a paragraph about this, also this section requires to be constantly updated): Connie comes from a rather large family, and due to that fact she never received adequate attention. As a young girl, she spent the majority of her time on her own, finding small things to keep her occupied; she had three brothers all older than she. She watched longingly as they grew up around her and did everything she hoped to do. Anxious for the day when she’d finally get to go off to school and make her parents proud, unfortunately that day won’t come. At the age of nine her mother suffered a severe stroke that no one could foretell, it took her life and Connie was left to pick up where she left off. Connie spent nearly all of her time cleaning up the messes of four men, and doing small household chores. CHARACTER DESCRIPTION Physical Appearance (what your character looks like: this will help others visualize him or her while role-playing): Connie wouldn’t be described as “hot” or beautiful but pretty. She has small subtle features; some are rather masculine and firm. Her eyes are set at the normal length apart they are the watery blue of the sky, each eye holds a thick black ring around the iris. Her nose is what some would call a button nose and Connie would argue that it was too small for her face. Her fair skin and blue eyes blend nicely together with the sprinkling of freckles on her nose. Her face usually wears a soft expression, either one that shows deep thought or a smile. When she smiles it’s never huge or fake it’s soft and it illuminates the small dimples beside her cheeks. Connie is tall with long dark brown, almost black, hair that curls into ringlets at the bottom. Her build is somewhat thin and curved. The longest skinniest parts of her body are her arms. She has no build-up of muscle or otherwise, she loves filling her long arms with bracelets, she gets a new one whenever she finds the opportunity. Personality (strengths, weaknesses, traits, flaws, interests, what does he or she love? hate? write a bit about each) Connie Miller speaks with very few words and still it is easy for her to make a point in the small bit that she says she makes a difference and an impression that lasts on those she meets. Often she was referred to as an “actions speak louder than words” girl. To her this sentence was very true, for she believes anyone can lie, spread a simple rumor say many things that aren’t true, that you can set apart the honest and the dishonest simply by paying close attention to their actions. Having a lot of knowledge of liars comes from being one; though she is a loyal friend her dishonesty outweighs her truths. Connie doesn’t, often, have the intentions of lying, like every other human she has her bad habits that will take considerable time to break and get used to. Despite her habits and lack of words, Connie is charming and approachable. She has the ability to become a great friend or a terrifying enemy. Nevertheless if you play nice with her she’ll do the same back, she does try hard to be a nicer person, sometimes the wrong words fit and they slip out of her mouth. However nice she may be there is nothing Connie enjoys more than embarrassing someone with a sarcastic remark, or a snarky comeback. A lot of people make Connie feel claustrophobic and small groups make her feel safe and content as if you could have your own individual conversation with everyone in the room. She hates people or things she doesn’t know or are not used to, she prefers a tight group of one or two friends over a large crowd, this, however, is good for her since she generally ends up with few friends due to her tendency to make rash and harsh judgments on people before she meets them. The way they treat another individual, the way they talk act and walk are all very important to Connie she is able to hate someone without even speaking with them. Boggart (your character's greatest fear):Drowning Mirror of Erised (your character's greatest wish): Seeing her mother again. Patronus (the form your character's Patronus takes): Fox, cunning and agile. Amortentia (what the potion would smell like for your character, meaning what he or she finds most attractive): Honeysuckle, Pine Trees Additional information (anything else you want to add about your character): How you found the forum: The Google! Role-play example (at least 50 words). Role-play as your character in any situation you want. Connie waited staring down the moon, a cold wind brushed past her; she maneuvered easily through the leaves in the forest, the trees around grabbing at her hair and yanking it backward in every possible direction. The past few moments all rushed by very quickly for her. She was thinking more then moving; her legs motivated blindly. Her thoughts were like bees; annoying and they weren’t going away, she found herself pacing now in the spot she’d agreed to meet. It was nearly thirty minutes past what she had expected and her patience had begun to wear thin. She heard a rustling a few paces off, however, she didn’t let her guard down she wasn’t sure yet what to expect. She gave a short sigh of relieve to see a familiar face. “Took you long enough” she spat with a short grin. |
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