Welcome to Hogwarts; Literate Roleplay

[Leviathan007]

{Reserve me a male student for Ravenclaw and a female teacher for Hufflepuff. ;D}

{EDIT: Is this before or after the war with Voldemort?}

[Noel]

(May I reserve a male Slytherin boy? I'm working on a form at the moment. c: )

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Skye - hyper boy - 17

➸ Basics
{ Name } Skye Briht
{ Nickname } Sky-Sky by condescending others.
{ Age } Sixteen
{ Gender } Male
{ House } Slytherin
{ Oddities } Skye is a metamorphmagus.

➸ Appearance

{ Physical Appearance } 'Don't judge someone on how they look' is a phrase often said, but in this case, any guesses about Skye from his appearance will probably be correct. A glance can tell that he's not the usual boy. Sitting still, a rare thing from him, he might look normal. Other then the constant, blank grin on his face, there's little noticeable about him from the neck up. His hair is a very light brown, a shade or two whiter then his skin, which is a faint olive. His hair is always a mess, both because it naturally is and he never bothers to try to flatten it down. The only effort to keep out of his face he bothers with is tying it back into a short little ponytail that reaches nearly to the base of his neck. His face is childish, without the sharper features that growing older usually gives. His pale green eyes are almost always held wide and excited. His legs are long in proportion to the rest of him, and he has a thin, not particularly noticeable layer of muscle over his limbs. As it looks, he can run quite fast and kick hard, though his arms are quite the opposite; his upper half is weak indeed. Any grace he might have had was lost; he runs and trips without any air of dignity in him.
His hands are always tapping away at something, whether a desk or his elbow. Combined with his eyes darting around the room, his hyperactivity is obvious. Always shifting his weight as if unsettled and unable to walk, only run at varying speeds, only makes that clearer.
Being a metamorphmagus, his appearance is prone to changing drastically at random moments. However, the look described above is his most common and preferred, and he doesn't change it very often.
Clothes are a simple thing to Skye, and he rarely does anything other then choose what he wears in the dark. Loose is better in his opinion, as it doesn't restrict movement. Wizard cloaks fit that liking, and Skye rarely has to care. When in muggle clothing, the same opinion applies, and Skye sticks to pants and shirts a size too large for his small frame. He wears a simple windbreaker and scarf almost obsessively, rarely seen without both. His clothes are usually speckled with dirt with grass stains at the knees and elbows.
{ Eye color } Green
{ Height } 5'7
{ Weight } 130 pounds
{ Modifications } His ears are pierced, but that's about it.

➸ Inside Their Mind

{ Personality } Skye is a bright boy, he really is. When information goes into his head, it pieces itself together to find an answer,and he'll twist it to make it better while at it. He loves creating things with random magic spells he memorizes from the pages of books he shouldn't be reading, bewitching any object that has the misfortune to be near him. However, his grades are decent at best and he never finishes much of anything; Skye has the attention span of a hummingbird. He can't sit still to save his life, always bouncing on his heels with his eyes darting around, seeking something interesting. Classes are little more then torture to Skye, who;s just aching to go run after some bird he saw outside the window. On that note, Skye rarely walks, only running everywhere he wants to go, often crashing into people on the way. This hyperactivity causes it's own array of problems, as whenever Skye becomes bored, he has to do something drastic to make things interesting again. These usually involve pilfered magical fireworks, but when he really thinks things are unbearably dull, Skye starts causing mischief. Unfortunately, he's pretty good at it. Skye will capture creatures that intrigue him, often casting spells on them, and unleash them in common rooms(he's figured out where all of them but the Hufflepuff one is) or classrooms, here and there in the great hall. He's curse students that pass by him at random moments, no matter if he knows them or not, and has several connections with the school poltergeists, many of whom are glad to assist him in causing mayhem.
When not causing mayhem, Skye is a light-hearted boy with a heavy sense of sarcasm. He doesn't have many cares in his life other then keeping things from being dull, and, surprisingly for a Slytherin, will become friends with most anyone that can put up with him and his pranks. Those people usually aren't many though, just other pranksters, giving him worse of a reputation still among other students. Skye laughs at most things, whether they be a good joke or someone falling down the stairs. While his grades in classes are poor, Skye knows a wide array of curses, hexes, and defensive spells, the result of years of wizard duels with students who he angered, and he won't hesitate to use them on people he dislikes.
Skye's loyalties are permanent; if he likes someone, he'll stick by them until the end of time. However, the reverse is true; if you're his enemy, Skye will hate you forever, and do his best to ruin everything you try to do.

{ Likes } Running around aimlessly, laughing, sunny days, swimming, learning new spells, mischief, hexing people, fluffy animals
{ Dislikes } Rain, goody-two-shoes, schoolwork, classes, homework, order, stoic people, walking, anything scaly, water in general
{ Strengths } Skye knows a large array of spells, and uses all of them, and he has a very impressive ability to soak up knowledge he's interested in, running
{ Weaknesses } Schoolwork, anything that lifting(he has very poor upper-body strenght), hand-to-hand combat, manners, and water(Skye is severely hydrophobic, and will not go near any body of water larger then a small puddle).

➸odds and ends
{ Sexuality } "I know all the girls fall to my feet, and it's tragic and all, but I have no interest in them." Homosexual.
{ Handy Trinkets } Having taken the title of sixth-year-mischief-maker, Skye has become determined to live up to it. He has a page a bit like the marauder's map, but everything on it has been added by him -and therefor is missing a few things- and only shows where people are, not who they are. Nonetheless, the magic it took to make the thing was the largest project of his life, and it was only the desire to sneak around that let him finish it. He's got a Nimbus broom, as he's a seeker on the Quidditch team, and he'll often use it after-hours to fly over the school and sometimes drop water balloons on people's heads.
{ Pet } A large Burmese cat named Loki(named from the god mischief) that, like his owner, enjoys causing trouble.

[Bellum]

{Kiro & Hikari you are accepted.

{Leviathan007, it is going to be set after the war with Voldemort.

[Leviathan007]

Name ;;
Charles Smith
Nicknames ;;
Charley
Age ;;
18
heritage ;;
Unknown
house ;;
Ravenclaw
personality ;;
Charley is a peculiar boy, often to be thought of as bipolar or just plain insane. Although he seems cool and collected to an ordinary passerby, those who know him closely enough are aware of the act he bestows upon himself to protect others from the darker side within. His alter ego has hurt loved ones in the past, he wishes to never do it again, and tries to limit himself to as few companions as possible.
Although, on the bright side, he has a loose sense of humor, will accept any sort of joke, whether it be dirty or subtle, he has a rhythmic laugh, which is easily made. Charley is sharp-witted, and isn't afraid to speak his mind, this has caused him to break out in fights more then once, earning him some regrettable scars.
Romance has never been an attribute, or a goal, and sexual orientations have never been considered as an issue, he really doesn't know which gender he prefers, so don't ask him.
Charley is not a particularly skilled wizard, the best he can do is summon objects, he stays away from fortune telling and dabbles with the Dark Arts.
He is a superstitious boy, despite his dislike for cartomancy, he carries around rabbit feet and four leaf clovers wherever he goes. Do not meddle with his lucky charms.
history ;;
Charles is the last person on earth you would think to be a wizard, in the beginning he was more muggle then any other human. He went to highschool, had regular friends, with a 'regular' family, then along came Anna, his supposedly crazy cousin, who introduced him to the world of magic. And at first, he had thought she really was insane, but then he found out that the skill of sorcery came easy to him, and realized it wasn't a dream, that his cousin was a sane being. The next year, he bid farewell to his adopted family, and then he came to Hogwarts.
During the war, he took refuge with the werecats, a mystical species who were thought to be extinct. He learned a great deal living with those creatures, whose knowledge was incalculable. They mentioned something about a prophesy that he can't seem to remember, like they placed a spell on his memories...
Charles stays out of contact with his parents, afraid of what they'd say, whether they'd be disappointed or horrified, or completely disgusted that their son is a wizard, he still does not know where they are to this day.
family ;;
Father: Unknown
Mother: Unknown
Adopted Mother: Marilyn Smith
Adopted Father: Augustus Smith
Cousin: Anna Applewood
wand ;;
"12" Butternut, Unicorn Horn Core
position ;;
Hogwarts Student/Wizard
other ;;
Please tell me if I need to add on more history/personality.
If someone wants to play his cousin Anna, feel free to pm me about it. ^^




Name ;;
Lady D' Winter
Nicknames ;;
Ms.Winter or Winter
Age ;;
Estimation: Late 30's. Although her true age is unknown to most except the headmaster.
family ;;
Mother: {Deceased}
Father: {Deceased}
house ;;
As a child, she had been selected for Hufflepuff, and still remains teaching loyal to the name.
personality ;;
"Must I answer this wretched question?" Winter is short-tempered, and is easily grows impatient, so do not test her tolerance. Most likely, if you persist to tempt her homicidal impulses, she will not think twice about uttering one of the forbidden curses in your presence. Just because she was once a Hufflepuff, does not mean she must act like one.
"Oh, how these interviews bore me so, can we be done with this now?" You will not find any traces of empathy or emotion inside her darkened heart, not black, just darkened, there was once some feelings in her at some point or time. Winter exchanges few words and fragmented sentences as conversation, you'll be lucky to get a whole story or speech from her perfectly shaped lips.
"Hello pervert, my eyes are up here." Oh yeah, it's probably safe to avoid any wandering stares or mentioning blasphemy of any kind in her presence, for she will most likely backhand you for your indiscretion.
"I don't suffer from insanity, I enjoy every second of it." Winter is one of the strictest teachers around, and her methods may seem a bit unorthodox to any outsider.
history ;;
Unfortunately, Winter did not have the greatest childhood. It wasn't something terrifying, like her entire family was captured and slain, or all her pets died out of poor care, no, nothing like that. It was a unique type of sorrowful event that will leave you speechless. When she was a girl, her father became a Death Eater, becoming one of Voldemort's first followers, and was expected to train all offspring to do the same. But when she refused to submit to such a horrible master, they punished her by sucking away her soul, little by little, each day, until her heart had darkened to an eclipse. Winter's innocent demeanor had vanished, and she found no other meaning in her life other then eternal loyalty to the Dark Lord. She had turned into a mindless slave, bound by a spell. But then Albus saved her, he released her from her eternal imprisonment, and she is eternally grateful. Now she lives and teaches at Hogwarts in repayment. She missed Dumbledore, for she had been like a father to her.
heritage ;;
Pure-Blood
wand ;;
"11" Hawthorn, Griffin Feather Core
position ;;
Transfiguration Teacher {For all grades}
other ;;
Please critique anything that seems ill-literate in my form, and I will gladly fix it.

[Bellum]

{Leviathan007 you are accepted.

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{ f υ ℓ ℓ и α м є }
''Umm...
I'm Clover, but
please just call
me Clove."

Her name comes from the old word, Clove. Clove is a old verb meaning to cleave; To split or cut down a natural line of weakness. She is pretty proud of her name and doesn't like it when people make fun of it because it’s different.

{ α g є }
''I am
thirteen."

Clove was born on July the 31st, the due date for the owls letter. This meant the when she got the letter, early on her 11th birthday her reply was sent straight away. She had bounced into her parents room waving the piece of paper and beaming wildly.
When she was born the sun was high and the fields rippled in the wind. She grew up celebrating a summers birthday with pride.

{ g є и ∂ є я }
''I'm
Sure I’m a girl."

An obvious question, she is effeminate, but dresses in a 'tomboy' style. Clove would be greatly offended if you thought she was masculine. She is one to hang out with the guys, but she would most likely knock you out if you said she was one.

{ н σ υ ƨ є }
"Gryffindor
"

Clove was put into Gryffindor after some deliberation. When the hat was put onto her small head and slipped down over her eyes, the hat though hard about if to put her into Gryffindor or Ravenclaw. After a full 3 minutes, it finally decided on the house of the brave, Gryffindor.

{ n ι c ĸ n a м e }
'' Please, just
call me Clove
or my full name
Clove"

Nicknames Clove likes consists of these few; Clove, Clover or Clee. Her friends always called ehr Clove because, it was so much easier to say. Only her closest friend called her "Clee", and even that was when they couldn't pronounce 'v' easily. But, really she only likes to be called Clove.

{ ρ н ʏ ƨ ι c α ℓ }
{ α ρ ρ ɛ α я α и c ɛ }
"People say
I am pretty,
because of my
eyes and freckles."

Eyes so dark they reach the blackness of oblivion, an iris that hold so much more than dark woodland browns and flecks full of deeper secrets, complimented by long and graceful eyelashes. Hair that falls down in one straight deep brown waterfall, joined locks curls gently at the end and fall to her waist. Standing around 5'5", not particularly tall, yet not small either, she stands tall, proud. A deep red ribbon tied in her hair, their long crimson ends falling down to her shoulders. Skin so pale its almost ghostly, with wishful freckles dappling her nose and slightly pink cheeks.

{ ℓ ι к є ѕ }
"I love
lots of things"

• people •adventuring •summer •winter •snow •sun •animals •drawing •magic

{ ∂ ι ѕ ℓ ι к є ѕ }
"I really
don't like fighting”

•fighting •hate •darkness •bugs •rudeness •history •cruelty

{ ρ ɛ я ƨ σ и α ℓ ι т ʏ }
"People usually
call me brave,
kind and caring."

Even though she was placed into Gryfindor, Clove is a very smart girl and had a very near miss with Ravenclaw. Deep down she much be brave, otherwise she wouldn’t have been place in the house of red and gold. Treating everyone the same is very important to her so she will, until it comes down to those that have disrespected her or her friends that is. She might be the kindest soul but, she is very strong mentally and can be rather stubborn at times, but is a strong and loyal friend to those she gets to know. Before your friends with her, she can come across sarcastic, quick witted and slightly harsh, but most of its all for show. Although she is kind and sweet she had a tendency to lose her cool and will fight to the end to protect those she can call her friends.

{ ω α и ∂ }
"I Love
my wand and
magic"

Her wand is 11" of beautiful rosewood, decorated with vine like swirls all up the hilt of the wand. The core of the pretty wand is a phoenix tail feather. It is one of the rarest core types. Phoenix feathers are capable of the greatest range of magic, though they may take longer than either unicorn or dragon cores to reveal this. They show the most initiative, sometimes acting of their own accord, a quality that many witches and wizards dislike. Although she love it.

[Bellum]

{Accepted oOCloveOo

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{Thank you, May I just say this is my first ever full literate roleplay, so I'll do my best.}

[Bellum]

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