Post by icytears on Jan 2, 2007 20:53:22 GMT
Name: Violet Amber Croste
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearence: Violet is of a pale complexion and so doesn't tan in the sun. She has long dark hair that contrasts with her complexion and makes her stand out. Her eyes are often portayed as a dullish gray colour, but they brighten up and have a silvery glisten when she is happy or amused. Although she tends to wear dark clothing which often suit her personality, she can lighten up a little around people she enjoys the company of.
Family History: Violet was found by a deatheater in an Irish orphanage at the age of 11. There were many obvious scars and bruises that implied she had been a victim of child abuse and she was cared for by voldemort's sevents, though never met the Dark Lord in person. She had become immensely close to the group within the first 2 months, as did they to her, they played the family Violet never had. The few times the Deatheaters tried to get information of her past out of her she always became greatly dissapointed in herself for not being able to provide much information. She couldn't remember much of her childhood, few random memories lingered, figures, images, snippets of conversations, but nothing that could lead them to her history.
After 4 years, The Ministry of Magic got wind of the Deatheaters holding an unwilling child captive. Despite these rumors being untruthful, she was taken with a great deal of fuss and bloodloss from the dark side. She mourned for almost a year, her heart broken in two, but finally she pulled herself together and attend School having pushed most of her dark past into the back of her mind.
Likes: Mysterious situations and people, ice, ice skating, dark colours
Dislikes: Brightness, animal cruelty, plainess, boredom
Pets: A black bat named Ebony
Blood Type: Unknown, but assumed pureblood
Sample RP: Violet sat alone by the black lake, it was getting dark and she considered returning the castle but decided against it, this night was too dark, mysterious, to waste. She lay back on the icy ground and took a deep breath in, the freezing air running through her body. The dark sky welcomed her, flung her into dark thoughts, she couldn't help but feeling a sense of belonging. But she didn't want to belong there, being smothered by evil thoughts, memories.
The lake was iced over and she longed to get her skates and glide across it but it was long past lights out back at the castle so she didn't risk it. Instead she settled with the cold air, misty skies and dew strewn trees. She could spend ages out there, that was what comforted her, it wasn't like anyone would notice her absense, they barely noticed her when she was actually there. But she'd learnt to live with that long ago.
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Appearence: Violet is of a pale complexion and so doesn't tan in the sun. She has long dark hair that contrasts with her complexion and makes her stand out. Her eyes are often portayed as a dullish gray colour, but they brighten up and have a silvery glisten when she is happy or amused. Although she tends to wear dark clothing which often suit her personality, she can lighten up a little around people she enjoys the company of.
Family History: Violet was found by a deatheater in an Irish orphanage at the age of 11. There were many obvious scars and bruises that implied she had been a victim of child abuse and she was cared for by voldemort's sevents, though never met the Dark Lord in person. She had become immensely close to the group within the first 2 months, as did they to her, they played the family Violet never had. The few times the Deatheaters tried to get information of her past out of her she always became greatly dissapointed in herself for not being able to provide much information. She couldn't remember much of her childhood, few random memories lingered, figures, images, snippets of conversations, but nothing that could lead them to her history.
After 4 years, The Ministry of Magic got wind of the Deatheaters holding an unwilling child captive. Despite these rumors being untruthful, she was taken with a great deal of fuss and bloodloss from the dark side. She mourned for almost a year, her heart broken in two, but finally she pulled herself together and attend School having pushed most of her dark past into the back of her mind.
Likes: Mysterious situations and people, ice, ice skating, dark colours
Dislikes: Brightness, animal cruelty, plainess, boredom
Pets: A black bat named Ebony
Blood Type: Unknown, but assumed pureblood
Sample RP: Violet sat alone by the black lake, it was getting dark and she considered returning the castle but decided against it, this night was too dark, mysterious, to waste. She lay back on the icy ground and took a deep breath in, the freezing air running through her body. The dark sky welcomed her, flung her into dark thoughts, she couldn't help but feeling a sense of belonging. But she didn't want to belong there, being smothered by evil thoughts, memories.
The lake was iced over and she longed to get her skates and glide across it but it was long past lights out back at the castle so she didn't risk it. Instead she settled with the cold air, misty skies and dew strewn trees. She could spend ages out there, that was what comforted her, it wasn't like anyone would notice her absense, they barely noticed her when she was actually there. But she'd learnt to live with that long ago.
