Post by Elizabeth Potter on Jun 18, 2011 16:06:41 GMT
OOC
Name: Christina
How did you find us: Caution
Magic Rules Words: Hogwarts magic
Person portraying the character in avatar/signature: Loren Kemp
IC
Full Name: Elizabeth Lily Potter
Nicknames: Lizzie, Liz, Red, Mini-Lily, Troublemaker, Trouble, Carrot Top
Birth date: 05/02/1979
Age: 17 (if that's not ok I'll make her a twin or something)
Sex: Females
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship status: It's Complicated
Special ability and/or breed: Witch
Blood: Halfblood
Year: 7th
House: Gryffindor
Wand: Willow, 10", Unicorn tail
Loyalty: Order
Eye colour: Green
Hair colour: Red
Height: 5'5"
Body build: slender
Tattoos or piercing: ears
Distinguishing features: piercing green eyes
Overall: Lizzie is like a carbon copy of her mother, Lily. She has her green eyes, her red hair, the only thing she really got from James was her facial expressions. A lot of them were from Lily, but she was really a daddy's girl at heart. Lizzie is rather pale, with light freckles dusting her cheeks and all over her body, but otherwise she has a pretty nice complexion save for a zit here and there.
Personality: Lizzie was raised to care about the feelings of her friends and family. She was told by her parents the worst thing she could do to upset them was to disappoint them. They can always get mad and feel better after being mad, but disappointment meant that their trust was broken. Lizzie always put others before herself and was very giving because she loved the happy expressions upon their faces after she'd done something nice for someone. That was her favorite part of doing things for others-the positive reactions she received. Lizzie has a bad habit of seeing the good in people no matter who they were, even if they couldn't see the good in themselves.
Lizzie has been known to have a fiery personality, just like her mother. When someone bullies someone for any reason or if someone should insult her or her friends for the way they were, she will jump headfirst into the situation to defend the person. She has no problem standing up to people; she has strong principles and will not tolerate someone attacking her for them. Unlike Lily, who once you have left her good graces, you're out of her life forever, Lizzie can be a little more forgiving depending on the person.
Mother: Lily Potter (nee. Evans), 37, order member
Father: James Potter, 37, order member
Siblings: Harry Potter, 16, Gryffindor; ----- Potter, Gryffindor; ---- Potter, Gryffindor
Other relatives: Remus Lupin (godfather)
Overall history: Elizabeth Lily Potter was born to James and Lily Potter on May 2, 1979. It was two years after they had graduated Hogwarts and when they had gotten married. (James apparently wanted his big family and quickly) They lived in Godric's Hollow throughout Elizabeth's childhood, the child being joined by her baby brother, Harry, a year later. Elizabeth's childhood was very warm and loving, much like her own mother's when she was young.
When Lizzie turned eleven, she was sent off to Hogwarts by her proud parents, James telling her in a teasing fashion not to come home as a Ravenclaw or anything other than a Gryffindor or she was disowned. There, she was sorted into Gryffindor (of course) and she met a lot of friends there. A year later, Harry joined her at school and she took great pleasure in embarrassing Harry as much as she possibly could growing up. Now that it's her last year, Lizzie is working on some more advanced magic (with the help of her mother, of course) in the hopes of becoming an animagus like her father.
RP sample:
This is a post I did on a post-potter site awhile ago. If it's not ok just lemme know!
Rachel looked up from her book at the sound of someone approaching her in the library and ended up seeing her brother Will before her, her twin had his usual shit-eating grin as he tossed his sister a note he'd snatched in its process to get to her in their last class and left the wing with a wink to her. She had found this rather odd, but Will was usually odd, so it wasn't that bad most of the time. It seemed that with all the rules lately, no one could interact with anyone in another house unless they were blood related. It sucked because Rachel missed seeing Alex and just having some time alone with the boy. Stupid sorting hat putting them in different houses; but Rachel knew it wasn't the sorting hat's fault technically, no one could really have known that she would fall for Alex Finnigan, a Slytherin. It was rather odd that a child of Seamus Finnigan would end up in Slytherin, but maybe that's why Alex was never really close with his father. She shook her head and brought herself out of her thoughts just to turn and see that the note had been enchanted into some kind of bird and it was now softly pecking at her arm.
The blonde girl chuckled in amusement and opened the note, seeing a note from Alex inside and smiling as she read in his usual scrawl to meet him after midnight on the fifth floor. She grinned as she felt her heart soar and she closed the note, picked up her books and left to go get ready in her dorm. She decided that she'd just get herself ready beforehand, pretend to fall asleep with a book on her lap, and wake up just in time to get past the professors when they made their final sweep for the night. Within hours her plan was set and she was ready to go, white dress on and everything, and she fell asleep just on time like she'd planned. When she heard her housemates whispering to leave her be and some were giggling, she knew that by the time they'd gone she could leave. When the noise dyed down she cracked open a blue eye and sat up, putting her book down on the table next to her sofa and stretching, her hair now slightly tousled, but it didn't matter. She needed to get to the fifth floor to get to Alex.
The girl opened the portrait opening very slowly and quietly, sticking to the shadows of the corridors and thankfully the staircases hadn't moved around when she had been using them. The portraits were giggling and waving to her as she rushed by, obviously knowing where she was going. She'd wave back in a hurried fashion, but she'd have to keep going. By the time she'd gotten to the corridor that led to the room she was to meet Alex in, she had seen a teacher almost opening the door completely. Her eyes widened in horror as she ran over to the professor and thought of something quick. "Sir, Moaning Myrtle is flooding the bathroom again! I really don't know what's wrong with her this time... Could you look into it?"
The professor blinked, then sighed, rubbing his temples and muttering something about hormonal teenage ghosts and storming off. Rachel sighed in relief since he hadn't seen inside the classroom and cast a charm to hide this particular room, gliding through the door with ease and locking it behind her, the room finally safe from prying eyes. She sighed in relief, turning around and leaning against the locked door, muttering about how close that was. With a rub of her temples and a toss of her hair, she looked up to see Alex and she couldn't help the smile that graced her features. The blonde hadn't seen him like this in so long, it was almost foreign, but she smiled all the same. "Buona sera, amore mio." she purred, winking at the boy slightly. Since Alex was a master at French, Rachel had taken it upon herself to become a master of another romantic language; Italian. She pushed herself off said door and wandered over to his side, smiling all the same. She noticed all the deserts and chuckled lightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close to make the distance between them almost disappear. "I've missed you, so much"
Name: Christina
How did you find us: Caution
Magic Rules Words: Hogwarts magic
Person portraying the character in avatar/signature: Loren Kemp
IC
Full Name: Elizabeth Lily Potter
Nicknames: Lizzie, Liz, Red, Mini-Lily, Troublemaker, Trouble, Carrot Top
Birth date: 05/02/1979
Age: 17 (if that's not ok I'll make her a twin or something)
Sex: Females
Sexuality: Straight
Relationship status: It's Complicated
Special ability and/or breed: Witch
Blood: Halfblood
Year: 7th
House: Gryffindor
Wand: Willow, 10", Unicorn tail
Loyalty: Order
Eye colour: Green
Hair colour: Red
Height: 5'5"
Body build: slender
Tattoos or piercing: ears
Distinguishing features: piercing green eyes
Overall: Lizzie is like a carbon copy of her mother, Lily. She has her green eyes, her red hair, the only thing she really got from James was her facial expressions. A lot of them were from Lily, but she was really a daddy's girl at heart. Lizzie is rather pale, with light freckles dusting her cheeks and all over her body, but otherwise she has a pretty nice complexion save for a zit here and there.
Personality: Lizzie was raised to care about the feelings of her friends and family. She was told by her parents the worst thing she could do to upset them was to disappoint them. They can always get mad and feel better after being mad, but disappointment meant that their trust was broken. Lizzie always put others before herself and was very giving because she loved the happy expressions upon their faces after she'd done something nice for someone. That was her favorite part of doing things for others-the positive reactions she received. Lizzie has a bad habit of seeing the good in people no matter who they were, even if they couldn't see the good in themselves.
Lizzie has been known to have a fiery personality, just like her mother. When someone bullies someone for any reason or if someone should insult her or her friends for the way they were, she will jump headfirst into the situation to defend the person. She has no problem standing up to people; she has strong principles and will not tolerate someone attacking her for them. Unlike Lily, who once you have left her good graces, you're out of her life forever, Lizzie can be a little more forgiving depending on the person.
Mother: Lily Potter (nee. Evans), 37, order member
Father: James Potter, 37, order member
Siblings: Harry Potter, 16, Gryffindor; ----- Potter, Gryffindor; ---- Potter, Gryffindor
Other relatives: Remus Lupin (godfather)
Overall history: Elizabeth Lily Potter was born to James and Lily Potter on May 2, 1979. It was two years after they had graduated Hogwarts and when they had gotten married. (James apparently wanted his big family and quickly) They lived in Godric's Hollow throughout Elizabeth's childhood, the child being joined by her baby brother, Harry, a year later. Elizabeth's childhood was very warm and loving, much like her own mother's when she was young.
When Lizzie turned eleven, she was sent off to Hogwarts by her proud parents, James telling her in a teasing fashion not to come home as a Ravenclaw or anything other than a Gryffindor or she was disowned. There, she was sorted into Gryffindor (of course) and she met a lot of friends there. A year later, Harry joined her at school and she took great pleasure in embarrassing Harry as much as she possibly could growing up. Now that it's her last year, Lizzie is working on some more advanced magic (with the help of her mother, of course) in the hopes of becoming an animagus like her father.
RP sample:
This is a post I did on a post-potter site awhile ago. If it's not ok just lemme know!
Rachel looked up from her book at the sound of someone approaching her in the library and ended up seeing her brother Will before her, her twin had his usual shit-eating grin as he tossed his sister a note he'd snatched in its process to get to her in their last class and left the wing with a wink to her. She had found this rather odd, but Will was usually odd, so it wasn't that bad most of the time. It seemed that with all the rules lately, no one could interact with anyone in another house unless they were blood related. It sucked because Rachel missed seeing Alex and just having some time alone with the boy. Stupid sorting hat putting them in different houses; but Rachel knew it wasn't the sorting hat's fault technically, no one could really have known that she would fall for Alex Finnigan, a Slytherin. It was rather odd that a child of Seamus Finnigan would end up in Slytherin, but maybe that's why Alex was never really close with his father. She shook her head and brought herself out of her thoughts just to turn and see that the note had been enchanted into some kind of bird and it was now softly pecking at her arm.
The blonde girl chuckled in amusement and opened the note, seeing a note from Alex inside and smiling as she read in his usual scrawl to meet him after midnight on the fifth floor. She grinned as she felt her heart soar and she closed the note, picked up her books and left to go get ready in her dorm. She decided that she'd just get herself ready beforehand, pretend to fall asleep with a book on her lap, and wake up just in time to get past the professors when they made their final sweep for the night. Within hours her plan was set and she was ready to go, white dress on and everything, and she fell asleep just on time like she'd planned. When she heard her housemates whispering to leave her be and some were giggling, she knew that by the time they'd gone she could leave. When the noise dyed down she cracked open a blue eye and sat up, putting her book down on the table next to her sofa and stretching, her hair now slightly tousled, but it didn't matter. She needed to get to the fifth floor to get to Alex.
The girl opened the portrait opening very slowly and quietly, sticking to the shadows of the corridors and thankfully the staircases hadn't moved around when she had been using them. The portraits were giggling and waving to her as she rushed by, obviously knowing where she was going. She'd wave back in a hurried fashion, but she'd have to keep going. By the time she'd gotten to the corridor that led to the room she was to meet Alex in, she had seen a teacher almost opening the door completely. Her eyes widened in horror as she ran over to the professor and thought of something quick. "Sir, Moaning Myrtle is flooding the bathroom again! I really don't know what's wrong with her this time... Could you look into it?"
The professor blinked, then sighed, rubbing his temples and muttering something about hormonal teenage ghosts and storming off. Rachel sighed in relief since he hadn't seen inside the classroom and cast a charm to hide this particular room, gliding through the door with ease and locking it behind her, the room finally safe from prying eyes. She sighed in relief, turning around and leaning against the locked door, muttering about how close that was. With a rub of her temples and a toss of her hair, she looked up to see Alex and she couldn't help the smile that graced her features. The blonde hadn't seen him like this in so long, it was almost foreign, but she smiled all the same. "Buona sera, amore mio." she purred, winking at the boy slightly. Since Alex was a master at French, Rachel had taken it upon herself to become a master of another romantic language; Italian. She pushed herself off said door and wandered over to his side, smiling all the same. She noticed all the deserts and chuckled lightly, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him close to make the distance between them almost disappear. "I've missed you, so much"
