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My gallery · by **raey** » Sun Jun 15, 2014 1:31 am

(faceclaim: Logan Lerman)
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name: Tyler Brookstone
gender: male
age: 17
blood: half-blood
house: Gryffindor

sister: Phoenix Brookstone(half-siblings)
father: Drake Brookstone
mother: Heather Chimbley (later Brookstone) (muggle)

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relationships
sister: Phoenix Brookstone
love interest: -
friends: -

personality
good traits: friendly | charming | humours | brave
strong-minded | follows his principles
bad traits: joker | often inattentive
often brings himself into trouble
strength: feeling for the right thing | strong heart
weak spot: his friends and beloved person

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storyline

Tyler had been born as the first and only child to Drake Brookstone and his wife Heather. The both of them had been a pair just for a few month until Heather proudly told Drake that she was pregnant. It had been a really happy time. The war was over and the world of the magicians slowly stabilised again. Two month after Tyler had been born his father celebrated his birthday and met Ane Harriston. She had been in the same year as Drake and the two once had been friends. Both of them drunk they shared a night - and nine month later Phoenix was born and giving to Drake and Heather. Even not her own child, Heather cared for the little girl like for her own son.
Tyler grew into a very active and open hearted boy. Many people said that he carried a special light inside, that made everyone around him happy. The little family had a rather normal life. With the time the magic inside the boy showed up - something both of his parents had only waited for. And with his 11th birthday he was invited to join Hogwarts. All the attention laid on the boy with the black hair and disturbingly blue eyes. Moving from Oxford, the house Gryffindor became his new home. Tyler never was the best student - but always overly popular. He easily made friends and the girls always wanted to be his girl-friend.
Over the time he even got a spot in the Quidditch-team, as keeper. By now most of his free-time are spend on the training or somehow trying to pass the exams. In his free time Tyler mostly hang out with his friends, talking and joking around. By now he is although famous for his birthday-parties at midnight, which always leave a chaos but are "the party in the year".

Tyler really loves his half-sister, but the fact that she rather is on her own has them being drifted apart, that he by now has nearly nothing to do with her. But he can't hold back from keeping an eye on her.

(faceclaim: Lily Collins)
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name: Phoenix Brookstone
gender: female
age: 16
blood: pure-blood
house: Slytherin

brother: Tyler Brookstone(half-siblings)
father: Drake Brookstone
mother: Ane Harriston

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storyline

Phoenix past is dominated by her mother. Ane Harrison is the daughter of a death-eater and even she never really stepped onto the dark side, she always leaned to be fascinated by dark magic. Drake didn't knew that she was working in some suspicious circles, in the night the two of them met. A few days before Phoenix birth, Ane was taken to Azkaban - and her daugher therefore born inside the dark walls of the prison. Immediately after the birth, the reddish haired girl was taken from Ane and given to Drake and Heather Brookstone. For a long time Phoenix didn't knew about her real mother, until the letter from Hogwarts arrived. Drake told her about Ane, and that there might be some students who would treat her different.
Even Phoenix was just one year younger as her brother and treaten without any difference, she always felt like a shadow behind the glowing figure of Tyler. Therefore she was really happy when the young woman was chosen for Slytherin.
It didn't took long until she discovered her talents. She was a quick learner and soon started to put everything into her studies. The more she practised the better she got. By now she masters every single spell being taught in the school, even inventing her owns. But no one really knows about her talents. Phoenix keeps herself away from others, watching the happening from a healthy distance. In teamworks, she only act from the background, interfere only if really needed.
In here free time she often watch the duelling club, observing the participants, but never participating herself or writing on songs. At full-moon nights she often sneaks herself out, climbing out of the window over her bed, climbing at the little roof and listen to the melody of the night.
Generally Phoenix is rather the shadow, not pushing her in the spotlight. If there is something going on, she mostly knows it before the rest. In exams she often gives wrong answers just not to be the best. Against other students she often appear rather cold and arrogant, something she use to keep the others away from her. If it comes to a conversation, Phoenix mostly is sharp-tongued and cheeky.

My gallery · by **Kitty-lover93** » Sun Jun 15, 2014 10:54 am

Name: Chelsea Marie Lancaster
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Nickname(s): None
House: Gryffindor
Blood status: Pureblood
House: Gryffindor

Hair color: Blonde
Hair appearance: Naturally straight
Usually braided or up
Eye color: Blue/Greenish-blue
Skin: Pale but not pasty;
little/no freckles
Doesn't have acne problems
Height: 5'7
Weight: 120 lbs.
Build: slim waist,
Curvy where it counts,
muscular arms and legs
Excelling subjects: Charms
flying
Favorite subjects: DADA
Charms
Activities: Quidditch (chaser)
Style: Simple tank tops
t-shirts
Jean shorts or jeans
Hoodies
no winter jackets
flats, flip-flops, or tennis shoes
Despises skirts
Personality: Straight-forward
blunt
flirtatious
humorous
Bold
finicky
Slightly materialistic
Intelligent
Slightly temperamental
Quick learner
Often sarcastic
Brave
Daredevil
Rebellious

Wand rigidity: Fairly flexible
Wood: Cypress
Core: Dragon heartstring
Length: 10 3/4 inches

Biological mother: Annabel Lancaster
Purebred; half Gryffindor, half Ravenclaw
Deceased
Biological father: Ronald Lancaster
Purebred; Gryffindor
Works for Ministry of Magic
Siblings: Only child
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual
Boyfriend: Open
Crush: None
Other: Her pet is Jazzy

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Hey. I'm Chelsea Lancaster, and I'm in my sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Yes, that means that I am sixteen years old. And yes, that means that if I wanted to, I could paralyze you with a flick of my wand. I'm a Gryffindor and proud, baby! Actually, before we get off the topic of wands, my wand is cypress with a core of dragon heartstring, and it is ten and three-quarters inches long.

In case you're blind or color blind or something, my hair is dirty blonde and my eyes are greenish-blue. I always say greenish-blue because in some lights, they appear light blue, and in others, they get a greenish tint. I like them much better with the green tint. I weigh in at one hundred twenty-six pounds and I'm about five feet, seven inches tall. I find it pretty dang hard to tan, which really. Freaking. Sucks. Oh well; I've been called beautiful before, of course. I don't know of very many people who haven't, but too many of them deny it! When they call me beautiful, I say I know. I'm proud to be me.

Now that you know all of my basic stuff, you can know some of my favorites and whatnot. My favorite subjects are Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts, since they are mainly where I learn all the useful spells (and I'm good at them.) Let's see, some other favorites... my favorite color is green, like pine needles, my favorite animal is the cat, (I have one; her name is Jazzy) and my favorite pastime is seducing men. Haha, just kidding, just kidding! No, if I had to choose one, my favorite pastime would probably be playing Quidditch, as I'm a chaser for the Gryffindor Quidditch team (Go Lions!)
...Although seducing men is pretty great.

If I had to describe myself, I'd definitely say that I'm used to getting treated well. I guess you could say I have only child syndrome, so it was sort of hard to adjust to Hogwarts and not getting preferential treatment, and I still have trouble fathoming what it would be like to have siblings even though I've spent six years with my dorm buddies. Beyond that... hm. Well, I've been told I'm pretty honest and straight-forward, and I'd like to think that I'm friendly even though I'm pretty sure most people consider me not. I'd also like to consider myself funny. I can at least say that I have a pretty great sense of humor, even if I'm not that good at coming up with jokes.

Hmm. Well, I don't really know what say about my history; what do you expect, some sixteen-year-long sob story? Psh, nope! I've led as normal a life as I probably possibly could, actually. I'm not a drama queen, you know. I know who I am and I know I'm beautiful and everything, but it's not like I try to turn everything into something it's not. Actually, I think I'm a pretty honest person. Anyways, I was born to Ronald and Annabel Lancaster on March fourth, two thousand two. Well, I guess I do have a bit of a sob story to tell. When I was two, my mother and my dad were on their honeymoon- yes, hate all you want, they had me before they were married -in Aruba. I was with my grandmother, who died about eleven years ago of cancer. Anyways, while my parents were in Aruba, they got into a terrible car crash, and while my dad managed to walk away with only a broken arm, a broken leg, and a concussion, my mother had broken about ten billion things including her neck and lived for about five hours in critical condition before she flatlined.

Don't you dare rush to say stupid crap like 'oh, I'm so sorry to hear that' or 'may God be with you.' First of all, you're not sorry to hear that because you never knew my mother. Second of all, God does not have to be with me just because I told you my mother died. Sure, I sometimes wonder what it would be like to have a mother, but I didn't know her, so don't waste your breath.

Anyways, my dad never remarried, never dated, and never really talked to women after my mother died. Pretty much his entire life was split into two zones- before and after Annabel Lancaster's death -and in the after part of it, his work with the Ministry of Magic and me were (and still are) his whole life. I get care packages from him all the time, and I love it! They're mostly just chocolate and other forms of junk food, but I do occasionally get jewelry and stuff like that.

Well, I think that's pretty much it for my life! Oh, wait, there's still the love life to get to. I'm going to leave that particular aspect of myself short and sweet, since you seriously don't need to know all the little details. I've dated several guys in the past. I am heterosexual. So yeah, I'm straight. One hundred percent, no-doubt straight, too, not that I really have any major deal with homosexuality. And I am currently open to a relationship, but I'm not some desperate little girl, so don't expect me to come crawling at any guy who looks half-decent.

Name: Hunter Anthony West
Age: Seventeen
House: Hufflepuff
Blood status: Half-blood
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Hazel
Wand wood: Rowan
Wand core: Phoenix feather
Wand rigidity: Moderately springy
Height: 5'10 3/4
Weight: 181.3 lbs.
Activities: Quidditch (Hufflepuff seeker)
DADA Club
Slug Club
Excels at: Potions, DADA, Charms, & Flying
Physique: Slim, moderately muscular (not obnoxiously)
Personality: Quiet | Friendly | Intelligent | Humorous | Sweet
Understanding | Introverted | Protective | Fiercely loyal
Passionate | Doesn't follow 'the crowd | Sort of awkward at first
Crush: None
Girlfriend: Open
Mother: Clarissa Harriet West (Foster) All Muggle
Father: Gerrard Perry; Pureblood
Stepfather: Eric Foster
Not magical; all muggle
Siblings: Hailee West (twin; half-blood; magical; deceased)
Oliver Foster (All muggle; half brother not magical)
Shannon Foster (All muggle; half sister; not magical)

So you just want me to describe myself? Uh, okay. Well, hi, I'm Hunter West. My friends just call me Hunter, so that's what I prefer. I am a Hufflepuff and I'm proud. A lot of others get picked on for being Hufflepuffs, but I think I'm respected enough from winning Quidditch matches for my team that people just don't bother me about it anymore. I love Quidditch, but the way. I am the Seeker for Hufflepuff, and I have won games for Hufflepuff by catching the Snitch, so I'm not bad at flying.

But I hate it that Quidditch is all people really see in me. I get top marks in Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts, and I get high marks in basically everything else but Transfiguration. I'm just not that great at Transfiguration. I'm a part of the Slug Club, although that's not something I'd ever really want to brag about. It's only because I'm good at potions that I ever got into it. Ah, I guess I'd better start describing myself again. Jesus, I'm bad at this!

My wand is Rowan with a core of phoenix feather and performs pretty great for me. When it bonded to me, Ollivander got excited; he told me that phoenix feather is an uncommon core, since phoenixes are hard to come by, and that the wand would only have bonded to somebody who was 'true at heart.' I didn't really understand him all that much, to be honest, but I'm definitely not disappointed in it. It's thirteen and a half inches of my success, and I hold it very close.

My hair is dark brown and my eyes are Hazel. I've pretty much stopped growing at five foot ten and three-quarters and I weigh somewhere around one hundred eighty pounds.

Unlike most people here, even the half-bloods like me, I was raised as a muggle because that's the only thing my mother could raise me as after my father died. She was a pure muggle herself, while my dad was a Slytherin with all the different houses in his blood. I was born to them on May nineteenth. My father died when I was five, so I did have a bit of knowledge in magic, but not much.

WORK IN PROGRESS

My gallery · by **little feather** » Sun Jun 15, 2014 12:49 pm

ᴘᴜʀᴇ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ • ғᴇᴍᴀʟᴇ • ɢʀʏғғɪɴᴅᴏʀ • ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇsᴛᴀɴᴛ • ɴᴏ ᴄʀᴜsʜ • sɪxᴛᴇᴇɴ • sɪxᴛʜ ʏᴇᴀʀ

litte miss feisty, emma-leigh cooper, pronounced emily she will either be called that or emma, no one but her family can call her leigh. only known to her and aj but they are step brother and sister, they will never let anyone else know for sake of their reputations. her mother married a muggle three years after her father died when she was six years old, it turned out to be aj's father unfortunately. she is sassy and feisty, the two best ways to describe her but she does have the two gryffindor traits of daring and bravery, she has a hidden loyalty in her as well. she is a metamorphmagus and proud, her favourite and most common look is tallish at 5.7ft with long straight thick golden hair and olive skin with deep brown eyes though she will randomly change when she gets bored with her look, which is often. she is stubborn and independent, liking doing her own thing she is often found breaking the school rules, she has had more detentions than she can count. she is actually australian, born and bred there still holding her accent but when she was ten her mother moved back over to britain wanting her to go to the same school as her and her step brother. her wand is cedar, phoenix feather, fourteen inches, quite long but its hers and she loves it. she has a pet barn owl named lynx that is male. her two best classes are charms and ancient runes, being able to read them fluently. she is multilingual meaning she can speak a few different languages including french, spanish and greek.

ᴍᴜɢɢʟᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ • ᴍᴀʟᴇ • ʀᴀᴠᴇɴᴄʟᴀᴡ • ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴɪᴏɴ • ɴᴏ ᴄʀᴜsʜ • sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛᴇᴇɴ • sᴇᴠᴇɴᴛʜ ʏᴇᴀʀ

meet the infamous muggle born ashton jake rowan, only called aj. he may be a member of ravenclaw but it took the sorting hat five minutes to decide between it and slytherin. though he is a muggle born he acts like a pureblood cliche slytherin, not saying he isn't smart, he is overly clever but he is sly as well. most people expected him to be announced a competitor but when he was chosen as a companion he may have been the only one who wasn't happy. his wand is dragon heart string, dogwood, eleven and a half inches. even though dogwood is not best for non-verbal spells practice has allowed him to overcome that. his top two classes are transfiguration and flying, he may not be liked by the majority of his house but he was appreciated for his skills on the quidditch pitch, being beater since his second year and his duelling skills. he has a tawny owl as a pet, a female named sasha. he is persuasive, and that is what people hate most about him, he has a skill for talking people into doing things for him, another not so good trait is his slyness, he is also cocky, start with the bad traits but everyone has a good side, so does he, he is compassionate, not something he usually shows but deep down he is. he is tall at six foot one inch and strong in an athletic way, he has short brown hair that is extremely thick and pale grey eyes that are either cold and icy or warm but mysterious, not many people trust him on first glance, or after. He is an animagi white tiger.

My gallery · by **belle noire** » Sun Jun 15, 2014 4:16 pm

full name ▸ valkyrie nox
name meaning ▸ valkyrie [chooser]
nox [of the night]
nickname ▸ val, kyrie, nox
age ▸ 17
house ▸ ravenclaw
blood ▸ muggle-born
nationality ▸ roman
orientation ▸ heterosexual

eyes ▸ dark brown
hair ▸ black
height ▸ 5'5''
weight ▸ 118 lbs
body ▸ slim & athletic
skin ▸ very fair, burns easily
modifications ▸ pierced ears & naval,
has a moving cat tattoo
clothing style ▸ blouses, t-shirts,
jeans, & shorts

parents ▸ merideth & grayson nox
siblings ▸ hunter & brycen nox
crush ▸ tba
friends ▸ tba
enemies ▸ tba
main trait ▸ resourceful
positive traits ▸ smart, calculating, quirky
negative traits ▸critical, shrewd, sarcastic
likes ▸ mysteries, DADA, being on time
dislikes ▸ blood prejudice, unnecessary fighting
hobbies ▸ gathering knowledge, restricted books

wand length ▸ 12 inches
wand wood ▸ cherry wood
wand rigidity ▸ slightly yielding
wand core ▸ phoenix feather
patronus ▸ tba
pet ▸ milo

favorite subject ▸ DADA, CoMC
least favorite ▸ Potions, Herbology
good at ▸ protection & defensive spells
bad at ▸ potion makings
activities ▸ member of dueling club
ravenclaw seeker

face-claim ▸ crystal reed
roleplayer ▸ numinous.
other ▸ please call me numi

full name ▸ beckett drake
name meaning ▸ beckett [stream]
drake [snake]
nickname ▸ beck
age ▸ 17
house ▸ slytherin
blood ▸ pure-blood
nationality ▸ english
orientation ▸ bisexual

eyes ▸ green
hair ▸ light brown
height ▸ 5'11''
weight ▸ 180 lbs
body ▸ athletic
skin ▸ slightly tanned
modifications ▸ snake tattoo
around bicep
clothing style ▸ button ups,
ties & slacks

parents ▸ juliette & lucius drake
siblings ▸ none
crush ▸ tba
friends ▸ tba
enemies ▸ tba
main trait ▸ cunning
positive traits ▸ ambitious, resourceful, determined
negative traits ▸ trickster, stubborn, secretive
likes ▸ sneaking out, discovering secrets
dislikes ▸ know it alls, busy-bodies
hobbies ▸ qudditch, practicing
offensive spells

wand length ▸ 14 inches
wand wood ▸ ash
wand rigidity ▸ fairly flexible
wand core ▸ dragon heartstring
patronus ▸ tba
pet ▸ silphy

favorite subject ▸ Transfiguration, Divination
least favorite ▸ Apparition, Charms
good at ▸ DADA, non-verbal spell-casting
bad at ▸ Herbology, Astronomy
activities ▸ quidditch chaser,
dueling club member

face-claim ▸ paul wesley
roleplayer ▸ numinous.
other ▸ please call me numi

My gallery · by **aurora.borealis** » Tue Jun 17, 2014 10:21 am

Full Name~Lyssa May Hartley
Name Meaning~Lyssa {Joy}
May {Spring}
Hartley {Place in the Wood}
Nickname~ Lyss, May,
Age~17
House~Hufflepuff
Blood~Muggle-Born
Nationality~English
Orientation~Heterosexual

Main Trait~Shy
Positive Traits~Funny, giggly, caring, loyal,
Negative Traits~Shy, easily scared,
Likes~Reading, jokes, smiling,
Dislikes~Blood Prejudice, being in big groups,
Hobbies~Reading, broom riding, jogging,
Wand Length~12 inches
Wand Wood~Rosewood
Wand Rigidity~Reasonably Supple
Wand Core~Unicorn Hair

Patronus~TBA
Favourite Subjects~Alchemy, Charms,
Least Favourite~History of Magic,
Good At~Riding a broom (Not that she lets people know that), Alchemy, Healing,
Bad At~Talking to other people, History of Magic,
Activities~Often visits the library,
Face-Claim~Vanessa Hudgens
Roleplayer~Witch_of_Space

Full Name~Noah Riley
Name Meaning~Noah {Comfort}
Riley {Valiant}
Nickname~ N/A
Age~16
House~Gryffindor
Blood~Pure-Blood
Nationality~Irish
Orientation~Heterosexual

Main Trait~Quiet
Positive Traits~Kind, funny, good listener,
Negative Traits~Quiet, sarcastic, easily angered,
Likes~ Chess, writing, transfiguration,
Dislikes~ Defence against the dark arts, awkward situations,
Hobbies~Playing chess, doing homework,
Wand Length~11 inches
Wand Wood~Hazel
Wand Rigidity~Fairly flexible
Wand Core~Unicorn Hair

Patronus~TBAFavourite Subject~Transfiguration
Least Favourite~Defence Against the Dark Arts
Good At~Learning new spells, chess,
Bad At~DATDA, talking to new people,
Activities~Plays chess often,

Face-Claim~ Austin Butler
Roleplayer~ Witch_of_Space

My gallery · by **~Atlas~** » Tue Jun 17, 2014 3:37 pm

Name~ Nathan Deeran
Nicknames~ Natt
Age~ 17
Orientation~ Straight
Background~ Half-blood
House~ Ravenclaw

Wand length~ 12 inches
Wand rigidity~ Unbending
Wand wood~ Ebony
Wand core~ Phoenix feather
Favorite subjects~ Transfiguration and Defense Against he Dark Arts
Least favorite subjects~ Potions and Divination

Short body description~ Tall, pale, and skinny
Hair~ A russet-colored brown. His hair is often ruffled
Eyes~ A deep brown
Piercings~ One piercing near the top of his left ear
Scars~ A medium-sized burnt patch on his left foot

Positive traits~ Intelligent, dependent, loving, and loyal
Negative traits~ Insecure, stubborn, and a perfectionist
Likes~ His family and friends, reading, practicing magic, doing homework (sometimes), exploring, and watching quidditch
Dislikes~ Rude students, his potions class, failing, and bullies

Parents~ Richard Deeran (father) and Joanna Deeran (mother)
Siblings~ Jessie Deeran (sister) and Robby Deeran (brother)
Pets~ Lumi (Owl)

Nathan was born only a few years after the Second Wizarding World ended. His father, Richard (a Gryffindor), was a wizard, who's job involved protecting Muggles and watching them in order to keep them safe during the War. As Richard did this, he found himself quickly falling in love with a Muggle woman named Jessie Pike. Whenever Richard was with her, he could forget about his stress, fear, and terror that the terrible times produced. Jessie always knew that there was something odd about him, due to his difficulty with counting Muggle money and his strange ways of appearing and disappearing. He seemed paranoid sometimes, always needing to be with her. He was "protecting her" he said. Although she found him to be a bit strange, she found his ways amusing and flattering. Only two years after the war ended, Richard proposed to her. However with his proposal, he also revealed his deepest, darkest secret - he was a wizard.

Initially, Jessie did not believe him. Richard thought all was lost, until Jessie suddenly showed up at his doorstep, demanding to see a magic trick. So, Richard transformed a flowerpot into a turtle with ease. Jessie was enthralled, and they spent several hours together, both enraptured in each other's company. Jessie finally accepted the proposal, and they two got married on June 8, 1998. Their firstborn son was born three years later, with no hitches. As a child, he demonstrated many odd qualities. accidents happened around him, which caused his parents to get excited. Their first child, a wizard! Not only was he showing magical signs, but also ones of intelligence. He began to speak when he was two, and as a child used big words. However, his peers were not as impressed as his parents with his skills. In Primary School, he was bullied to tears. His parents knew that he needed to wait a few more years until his education at Hogwarts, and were a loss at what to do. No matter where he went, he would say something intelligent and cause a summoning of owls on the playground. Eventually, Nathan began to become quiet and withdrawn. He dumbed himself down when he was around his peers and few friends, and did poorly in school on purpose.

His parents were worried, and when it seemed the worst of his silence and insecurity came, he received his latter to Hogwarts. Nathan finally was happy again, and couldn't wait to hop on the Hogwarts train. He began to become more of himself at his new school, opening up to others. He finally started ti put effort into his work once again, especially since his other Ravenclaw peers did the same. Now, he lives a happy life at Hogwarts. Well, that is until a certain tournament changes is life forever.

Face claim~Andrew Garfield

Name~ Genevieve Hawkins
Nicknames~ Genny (pronounced like Jenny)
Age~ 16
Orientation~ Straight
Background~ Pure blood
House~ Hufflepuff

Wand length~ 10 and 1/2 inches
Wand rigidity~ Rigid
Wand wood~ Willow
Wand core~ Unicorn hair
Favorite subjects~ Charms, Care of Magical Creatures
Least favorite subjects~ History of Magic, Defense Against the Dark Arts

Short body description~ Average height and weight
Hair~ Long, straight, and blonde
Eyes~ Grey
Piercings~ Ear piercings
Scars~ None

Positive traits~ Optimistic, kind, innocent (this is both positive and negative) trustworthy, and loyal
Negative traits~ Too trusting, naive, somewhat vain, and impulsive
Likes~ cheering on her friends, her pet cat, chatting, and taking care of injured creatures
Dislikes~ Defense Against the Dark Arts, dueling, tension, and restrictions

Parents~ Ben Hawkins
Siblings~ None
Pets~ Marina

Genevieve was born to pure blood parents, following the aftermath of the Second Wizarding War. Her parents had seen much death and destruction, watching many of their family and friends die in front of her eyes. Even though Voldemort was killed and his followers scattered, Genny's parents still believed they would resurface to power. They were reduced to shambled of their former selves, and tried to keep Genny as protected as they possibly could. Her family was quite wealthy, so they had much money to spare. Guards were to guard Genny 24/7, and she was never to leave their manor without an escort. Soon, she became tired of their inflexibility and craved freedom. Many times, she tried to escape by herself, only to be brought back in metaphorical bondage.

Since many of her years were spent shielded away from the world, Genny remained innocent and naive. Even though her parents raved about how bad and unpredictable people are, she was always able to block them out. Genny never saw the damage of the was firsthand, so when she arrived to Hogwarts, she was stunned at the rubble that still surrounded the area. As her time as a younger student at Hogwarts, she was horrified to learn the gruesome details of the war that had left her parents so afraid. even in these intense lectures, Genny still remained to hang onto her playful and innocent side, making her both cute and appealing while open to danger as well.

(Genevieve's history is a bit short, sorry)

My gallery · by **kitsutenshi** » Fri Jun 20, 2014 2:27 pm

WIP

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Name - Roderick Geld

Nickname - Rook

Gender - Male

Age - 17

Orientation - Homosexual

Blood - Pure-blood

House - Hufflepuff

Clothes

Excels at - Potions

Sucks at - Divination

Activities - Dueling club

Wand Wood - Holly

Wand Length - 8 1/2 inches

Wand Flexibility - Brittle

Wand Core - Dragon Heartstring

Eyes - Blueish gray

Hair - Light brown

Height - 5' 8"

Weight - 163 lbs

Skin - Slightly tan

Build - Slender torso, slightly muscular arms and legs

Clothes
Clothes

Favorite Class - Charms

Least Favorite Class - Potions

Likes - People watching, playing with his wand

Dislikes - Being pushed, confrontations

Personality - quiet, passive aggressive, polite, haughty, observant

Born to a pair of wizards as the sixth child, the fourth son, Roderick had a lot to live up to; his grandfather had always said the last child of many would either be the best of all, or the biggest disappointment. They knew exactly which he would be when he was placed in the Hufflepuff house. According to his grandfather, their family never had much luck with that house; "Anyone placed in Hufflepuff is doomed to be a nutter. Look at my uncle Stan, forbidden from using magic and placed in a muggle nutter-house. And don't get me started on my father's cousin, Marlene!" Needless to say, his family's prejudice is not unfounded.

He believes that his life was decent enough before he was placed into the wrong house. His parents are wealthy, in both the wizard and the muggle world. His father is a successful something-or-other in the muggle world, Grandfather denies any proof that he's not muggle-born, and his mother, who was born into Grandfather's wealth, works for the ministry.

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Name - Kelsey Ray

Nickname - Kelsey

Gender - Female

Age - 16

Orientation - Heterosexual

Blood - Muggle-born

House - Slytherin

Clothes

Excels at - Defense Against the Dark Arts

Sucks at - Flying, History of Magic

Activities - None

Wand Wood - Blackthorn

Wand Length - 12 inches

Wand Flexibility - Supple

Wand Core - Phoenix Feather

Eyes - Chocolate brown

Hair - Dirty blonde

Height - 5' 10"

Weight - 142 lbs

Skin - Slightly pale with light freckles

Build - Lean with long arms and legs

Clothes
Clothes

Favorite Class - Words

Least Favorite Class - Words

Likes - Words

Dislikes - Words

Personality - Words

My gallery · by **Spirited.** » Sun Jun 22, 2014 6:50 pm

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> breakfast
> Defense Against the Dark Arts
> Elective
> lunch
> free time
> Duelling Club meeting
> dinner/first task announcement
> curfew

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date: November 30
weather: somewhat cloudy
temperature: chilly
common room passwords:
- Gryffindor: polyjuice
- Hufflepuff: three taps
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- Ravenclaw: What has no beginning
- - - - - - - - - -and no end? A circle.
- Slytherin: boggart

Recap & News

> the contestants were chosen last night by the Goblet of Fire

> companions were picked by the headmistress and teachers

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-t h e - r e c k l e s s -o n e

age > 17
gender > male
house > Slytherin
role > contestant
wand > red oak,
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crush > none
location > Forbidden Forest,
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tagged > AJ, open

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His breath appeared in little puffs of air before him as he bounded through the forest, the air around him colder than it had been only a week ago. Winter was coming, and fast, which meant it would be easier to catch him, and his friend, if they were to sneak out after dark. Xander pushed the thought aside, wanting to revel in this freedom for as long as he could. The trees were beginning to thin, so he slowed his pace, glancing back at the white tiger who followed behind him. What a pair the two of them made: a black wolf and a white tiger, gallivanting through the Forbidden Forest as if such a thing were normal.

When you were an unregistered Animagus, it was.

His face spread into a wolfish grin as he nodded to the tiger next to him, bunching his muscles underneath him before leaping forward, eager to be the first to the edge of the Forbidden Forest. It was an old tradition, this race before their fur melted away. Just like that, Xander was standing at the edge of the trees, his wizard robes intact, a shroud of black around him. His friend, AJ, stood before him in the same outfit, with only one noticeable difference - the badge on the left side of his chest was blue and bronze, depicting an eagle, while his own was green and silver, depicting a snake.

Getting back into the school was relatively easy, as the two of them had discovered a secret passageway out of Hogwarts in their third year, which they had from then on used to sneak out after dark. Travelling along this narrow hall, Xander had to stoop in order to avoid hitting his head on the stone ceiling. Checking to see if the coast was clear, he stepped from the passageway's entrance, guarding it while AJ followed. Then, they were off to the Great Hall for breakfast.

"You planning on eating with your own House today?" Xander asked AJ, a smirk on his face. It was a kind of challenge, as the Slytherin pure-blood despised the Ravenclaw's and their know-it-all ways. AJ was different and, sometimes, Xander wondered why the boy had been placed in Ravenclaw rather than Slytherin. He turned to the Slytherin table, where a couple of others had already sat down to eat. Cocking an eyebrow at his friend, he went over to the Slytherin table. "Your usual spot's here, if you still want it!"

Turning to those already sitting at the table, he raised his voice, bringing up the one topic that everyone was either dying to talk about or were already talking about. The choosing of the eight wizards and witches who would be participating in Hogwarts' first ever House Tournament. He himself was one of the lucky ones, chosen to be the male contestant from Slytherin. It had been a moment full of pride for him - that he, Xander Kent, was chosen to represent his House. It meant he embodied everything his House stood for, and that was exactly what he wished to be.

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gender > female
house > Ravenclaw
role > companion
wand > black walnut
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crush > none
location > Ravenclaw Tower,
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tagged > Nathan, open

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Reading was always a good start to a morning, or so Vivianne Finnegan believed. That was why she always made sure to get up at least a half our earlier than she was supposed to be, not to shower and do her hair and make-up as a lot of the other girls did, but to get in some reading time. Her days were packed full of classes, school work and, most often, helping Hagrid out with his magical creatures (he needed the help, that much was obvious). So, reading was left for the mornings, which Viv did not mind at all. It was nice, in fact, to start off the day with some knowledge. It was no wonder she had been placed in Ravenclaw.

Today, she was reading a book about these magical creatures she loved so much: Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them, it was called, and she loved every page of it. Not only was it interesting, it was also enlightening, offering information that her Care of Magical Creatures and Defense Against the Dark Arts classes often did not. Realizing that it was about time she got up, Viv got out of bed, throwing on her Ravenclaw robes and brushing through her hair before leaving Ravenclaw Tower. She made sure to bring her book with her.

There were others in the Great Hall already, chatting away about the events of the previous evening. The contestants for Hogwarts' House Tournament had been announced yesterday, drawn from the many names in the Goblet of Fire. Everyone's names had been in there, but the Goblet had chosen those most worthy. From there, the head-mistress had assigned companions to each contestant, who had been single-handedly picked by herself and the most notable teachers at the school. Viv was one of these companions and the thought made her proud. She would be assisting Nathan Deeran, a seventh year student, who she knew to be quite intelligent and definitely capable of winning the Tournament.

Yet, she did not join into the talk about the upcoming event. She sat down, loading her plate with some bacon and toast and pouring herself a glass of pumpkin juice before proceeding to ignore both, turning to her book instead. It was her hope that no one would bother her but, of course, this was not possible, as there was always someone to interrupt her reading.

My gallery · by **little feather** » Sun Jun 22, 2014 10:15 pm

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contestant ➳ gryffindor ➳ no crush

EMMA-LEIGH COOPER

feeling proud ➳ alone ➳ great hall
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She had woken up at dawn, something about the minimum sunlight coming through the gaps
in the heavy red drapes that caused her to not be able to drift back off like a normal teenager.
She had gotten up instantly and had been tempted to take her Firebolt for a practice on the
pitch as she was one of the highest scoring chasers in the history of Hogwarts but that was
when she remembered the previous day, she had been chosen as the female contestant for
Gryffindor. Emma smiled, it would give her a chance to prove her skills to the school. She had
quickly gotten changed after a shower into her uniform and tucked her wand into a pocket on
the inside of her cloak. Looking at herself in the mirror she decided she couldn't be bothered
with putting her hair back so concentrated and changed her hair to short black, a similar length
to her step-brother, typical he had been chosen as a companion. Her eyes had changed to a
bright blue to go with her hair and she now stood at five foot nine.

She had walked past the grey lady and through the halls before arriving in the almost empty
great hall, she wasn't surprised, most were still asleep and she had finished quite a large plate
of toast, bacon and eggs and a few cups of pumpkin juice before the hall started filling up. She
looked up to see her brother talking to his best friend, a contestant just like herself. She shook her
head looking down back at her plate, typical he was always sitting with Slytherin.

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companion ➳ ravenclaw ➳ no crush

ASHTON JAKE ROWAN

feeling confident ➳ xander ➳ great hall
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It was quite a sight, the flashing of a white tiger sprinting through the forest and a black wolf
appearing in and out of the shadows. This was what he enjoyed, the forbidden forest before the
castle had woken up with his best friend Xander. Both being unregistered animagi they couldn't
let anyone else know about this, especially since they were breaking about a dozen school rules at
the same time as this. Not even his step-sister who he had grown up with knew about this. Their
traditional race to the end of the trees like usual came out as a draw.

He followed Xander through the secret passages until they came out and entered the great hall. He
laughed at Xander's question. "You're going to have a hard time getting rid of me." He said
sitting down, the only splash of blue in the sea of green. At first people had looked at him weird,
he only ever sat at the Ravenclaw table when it was absolutely necessary, like as soon as they had
arrived at school, when the sorting was going on though he usually managed to somehow end up back
at the green table. Everyone had eventually gotten used to him sitting there and he only got weird
looks from the first years now.

My gallery · by **raey** » Sun Jun 22, 2014 11:20 pm

phoenix brookstone
the observant one
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16 • female • Aspen & Dragon heartstring • Slytherin • companion • crush: tba •
location: Dorm, Great Hall • tagged: Xander, AJ

The time she woke up, the sleeping rooms where still flooded with darkness. The night lingered around and the only sounds in the dorm where the breath of the others girls. Here and there a cough, or the rasping sounds of the blankets when one of the students turned in the bed. Looking down, Phoenix gazed in a pair of blue eyes. Nocta, her cat, sat at her side on top of the bed, her black body barely visible against the darkness in the dorm. Smiling at her the Slytherin girl gave her a quick stroke over the head before slowly leaving the bed. Her slim limbed finger moved at her mouth, signing Nocta to be quiet - not that the cat every really mewed, but just in case. Her naked feet hit the cold stoneground sending a shiver over her back. With the cold, the memories returned. Yesterday the contestants had been chosen for the House Tournament, and later the companions. Whatever lead to the decision, but she, Phoenix Brookstone, was chosen to be Xander Kents companion. The time of staying in the background was over - she already hated it. Xander was an arrogant fool, a typical Slytherin. Rolling her eyes, the young witch searched her way through the labyrinth of beds down into the main hall of the Slytherin house. A green fire was burning in the fireplace. She loved these early hours when everyone else was still asleep, even the pictures were still asleep. Smiling Phoenix danced into the bathrooms, turning on a hot shower. The warm water run over her back and the cold chills from the stonefloor vanished within seconds. Humming and dancing the water washed away all the worries about the Tournament. Nocta had jumped at one of the basins, watching Phoenix was an observing glance.

The moment the first laughters and voices started to move near the bathrooms Phoenix jumped out of the shower. Still with wet hair she left the bathroom, right when the some younger Slytherin girls entered. Without a word she run up at her dorm again, giving her reddish brown hair a quick brush, slipping on her shoes and giving Nocta a quick kiss. A quick glance in the mirror told her that she looked as usual. Bright skin, dark curvy hair and her golden green eyes unapproachable as ever. Sighing Phoenix left the Slytherin Dungeons when the rest just started to wake up. Slowly she searched her way through the barely lighten tunnels up to the Great Hall. Unexpected there already sat pretty much students, enjoying their breakfast. Mostly boys sat at the Slytherin-table and there he sat. Xander Kent. Of course he already was up. At his side AJ. The false Ravenclaw, as he often was called. Even he was original a Ravenclaw he mostly hang out with Xander and even ate with the Slytherins. He too, was chosen to be a companion. Closing her eyes, Phoenix swallowed hard. Under normal circumstances, she just would head to her place at the end of the table, somewhere no one would get the idea and talk to her. The whole night she had tried to understand why she had been chosen to be a companion, she was a good witch, but barely someone really knew about her abilities because she just hated to stand in the spotlight. There was nothing worse. Sighing, clenching her hand she walked up behind Xander and AJ. "Hey. Is there a place for me? she asked, only looking at her assigned contestant. Her eyes narrowed as she took a step closer. "After the breakfast you should take a shower. You smell like wet dog" she murmured before squeezing herself between the two boys, ignoring AJ completely.

tyler brookstone
the brave one
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The night had been wonderful. Until deep in the night the whole dorm had celebrated their contestants and the assigned companions. No one was really surprised, when Tylers name was called. He was very popular in his house, maybe not the best student but like it seems good enough. Everyone was singing and laughing last night, no one thinking about the tasks, just enjoying and killing time. Alongside with him Emma-Leigh Cooper was chosen as contestant. He liked her, she was a clever girl - only her brother was a bit different.
By now he woke up, the sun already shone brightly into the dorm. At his side, Jester, his barn owl, looked at him suspicious."Oh come on. At all there is time to have breakfast, yeah. You could have waked me instead of looking at me now like this"he snarled at the owl before lifting his feet out of the bed. A long yawn later Tyler still sat on his bed. His gaze wandered over, out of the window. It was cloudy and the white spots told that it would be really cold outside. Ruffling his dark hair he got up, slipping into black trousers and a sweater. A short gaze at the watch told him that there wouldn't have been any time for a shower anyway. Clapping his face two times he gave Jester a quick wink before running down the stairs, waking everybody else he found still asleep.

Down at the Great Hall, he closed his eyes. The delicious smell of eggs, bacon, rolls, fruits, pumpink juice filled the air. The rows where filled with students and everyone was talking or laughing or both at the same time. It was a wonderful morning. His blue gaze wandered over his own table full of Gryffindor students, there was Emma, sitting alone and somewhat of sunken in thoughts. Smiling he walked over to her, sitting down at her side.
"Morning, Emma" he greeted her, giving her a friendly hug"How are you?"he asked while filling his plates with eggs and toast.

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