Post by fawnlanstroth on Oct 12, 2009 15:05:10 GMT -6
-General-
Full Name: Fawn Langstroth
Gender:Female
Age, Birthplace & Date: Rome,Italy April 24th 1993
Bloodline:Muggleborn ((If we get too many of one kind than we'll have to stop accepting them, not everyone has to be a Pureblood!))
Full Name: Fawn Langstroth
Gender:Female
Age, Birthplace & Date: Rome,Italy April 24th 1993
Bloodline:Muggleborn ((If we get too many of one kind than we'll have to stop accepting them, not everyone has to be a Pureblood!))
-Appearance-
Hair:Fawn Naturally has light blonde hair but she colors it a lot. She typically wears her hair naturally; straight with small waves.
Eyes:Pale Green
Body Type:Normal, slender
Unique Features: Fawn has pale green eyes that could be taken as either green or blue. A straight nose that fits her face. Clear skin. Her teeth are white but they are a bit too big for her mouth. It’s one of her physical features that she doesn’t really like.
Animagus: ((These will be limited and strictly monitored, it takes years of training to become one, you need to account for this.))
More Detailed Physical Description :Fawn stands at the typical height of 5 foot 7. She has hair that lays into the middle of her back. Some say that she has an old fashion beauty. She doesn‘t have very modern looking features. Her eye brows are not stick thin, neither is she. Yes she has a descent body but she is not super skinny.
[/size]Hair:Fawn Naturally has light blonde hair but she colors it a lot. She typically wears her hair naturally; straight with small waves.
Eyes:Pale Green
Body Type:Normal, slender
Unique Features: Fawn has pale green eyes that could be taken as either green or blue. A straight nose that fits her face. Clear skin. Her teeth are white but they are a bit too big for her mouth. It’s one of her physical features that she doesn’t really like.
Animagus: ((These will be limited and strictly monitored, it takes years of training to become one, you need to account for this.))
More Detailed Physical Description :Fawn stands at the typical height of 5 foot 7. She has hair that lays into the middle of her back. Some say that she has an old fashion beauty. She doesn‘t have very modern looking features. Her eye brows are not stick thin, neither is she. Yes she has a descent body but she is not super skinny.
-Personality-
Boggart:Her father
Mirror of Erised: Her graduating top of her class and going on to work at the Ministry in the
Patronus: A giant spider
Temperament/Allegiance: Temperment: She holds her self ok in stressfull situations. She is no hard ass but she won‘t be caught crying her eyes out over nothing. Allegiance: No one has her on their saide yet.
Likes/Dislikes: She likes when the clouds look like a painting. Teas.Coffee. Art work such as oil [aintings or so-called calssic art. She likes a lot of muggle rock/punk music. She dislikes a lot ot things. She doesn‘t like a lot of foods(picky eater) and doesn‘t like stupid people. Or people who try too hard to impress others.
Strong Points/Weaknesses: Strong points. She doesn‘t bother many people because she prefers to be by her self and prefers when stupid far-to-nice-to-be -real talk to her and try to be her friends.
Whims/Habits: She doesn‘t bite her nails but she picks at then. She picks at the dry skin around them. Twirls her hair when she is bord with a situation or person. ((Chewing fingernails, twirling hair, anything like that!))
Detailed Personality : Fawn likes to be left alone to her studies. She would much rather prefer it if Hogwarts had a stricter dress code. Because she likes her uniform, it was a good equalizer. Not only was it a good equalizer but it showed how ugly other people where. She would be considered conceited by most but she prefers to be called honest. Blunt is a better word for it. Fawn doesn’t resist many things she is very easy going and not stubborn to the point people are turned off by her. She is more of a thinker then a do-er. LOL.. Fawn hates her name but she has to live with it. Fawn doesn‘t handel liars well, she cant‘t stand them. It has to do a lot with her past. Othert then her emotional issues she has from her father, Fawn is easy to get on with and a fun person once you get to know her.((Least 100 words- more the better and better chances of being accepted))
Character's Family :
FATHER: DEAN LANSTROTH
MOTHER: MORGAN PREMO- LANSTROTH
[/size]Boggart:Her father
Mirror of Erised: Her graduating top of her class and going on to work at the Ministry in the
Patronus: A giant spider
Temperament/Allegiance: Temperment: She holds her self ok in stressfull situations. She is no hard ass but she won‘t be caught crying her eyes out over nothing. Allegiance: No one has her on their saide yet.
Likes/Dislikes: She likes when the clouds look like a painting. Teas.Coffee. Art work such as oil [aintings or so-called calssic art. She likes a lot of muggle rock/punk music. She dislikes a lot ot things. She doesn‘t like a lot of foods(picky eater) and doesn‘t like stupid people. Or people who try too hard to impress others.
Strong Points/Weaknesses: Strong points. She doesn‘t bother many people because she prefers to be by her self and prefers when stupid far-to-nice-to-be -real talk to her and try to be her friends.
Whims/Habits: She doesn‘t bite her nails but she picks at then. She picks at the dry skin around them. Twirls her hair when she is bord with a situation or person. ((Chewing fingernails, twirling hair, anything like that!))
Detailed Personality : Fawn likes to be left alone to her studies. She would much rather prefer it if Hogwarts had a stricter dress code. Because she likes her uniform, it was a good equalizer. Not only was it a good equalizer but it showed how ugly other people where. She would be considered conceited by most but she prefers to be called honest. Blunt is a better word for it. Fawn doesn’t resist many things she is very easy going and not stubborn to the point people are turned off by her. She is more of a thinker then a do-er. LOL.. Fawn hates her name but she has to live with it. Fawn doesn‘t handel liars well, she cant‘t stand them. It has to do a lot with her past. Othert then her emotional issues she has from her father, Fawn is easy to get on with and a fun person once you get to know her.((Least 100 words- more the better and better chances of being accepted))
Character's Family :
FATHER: DEAN LANSTROTH
MOTHER: MORGAN PREMO- LANSTROTH
-Training-
Students—
Current Year of Studies:5th
House: Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff,Slytherin((State your preferance order and you will be sorted))
Adults—
Occupation:
[/size]Students—
Current Year of Studies:5th
House: Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff,Slytherin((State your preferance order and you will be sorted))
Adults—
Occupation:
-Character History-
Born April 24th 1993 to Dean and Morgan Lanstroth in Rome, Italy where her mother used to live as a teenager. Though her mother lived there is no Italian blood running through her veins. Fawn is mostly Polish and English. Through the ages of 1-9 she lived in Poland with her parents. Once her mother got a job offer in the muggle world as a traveling writer they family didn‘t stay in one place for too long. It was never hard for Fawn to make friends it was always harder to keep them. She didn‘t close her self off but she didn‘t let all of her walls down either. Even from a young age she knew nothing lasts for ever. So why bother dragging on about it? At age 10 she discovered that she was infact a witch. Her grandmother on her father‘s side went to a school in Poland for witch craft. It was an all girls school and most of the girls there were French. So her grandmother passed on her powers and outlook on people to her grand daughter. After being stationed in England for less then 6 months Fawn’s mother decided to stop moving around. Since she was 9 Fawn had lived in America; New York to be more specific, Greece. Italy.Norway.Poland.England and her favorite place of all Hawaii. Fawn wasn’t like most girls in England, meaning she had skin pigments. She is typically very tan and bronze but since she started living in England it started to fade a bit. Despite the beautiful places her mother’s job took their family, Dawn’s father became an alcoholic and abused Fawn’s mother. When Fawn was only 11 her mother divorced her father and kicked him out of the house and family. She was invited to enroll in Hogwarts at age 11 and proudly excepted. She took an old horned owl with her as her pet and went off to school. She was sorted into her house and lived side by side with her house mates. She didn’t have any traumatizing events happen to her. She wasn’t a social retard but she wasn’t one of the popular girls either. She mostly keeps to her self but isn’t someone who is a buzz kill at a party. Though she refuses to drink she can still find a way to enjoy her self. She does smoke cigarettes from time to time. Mostly just some thing to do to pass her time. She doesn’t take people too seriously, because that would be just a drag. Her first year she got into smoking and didn’t care who saw her do it. She made little to no friends. Second year Fawn became more comfortable with her self and her surroundings. She liked to walk around the grounds just to examine every inch of it she could. She would have loved to be a teacher here, or in any other wizarding school. Her third year was much better then the previous ones. She had found her self. She was emotionally ready to be an adult and ready to take her life on. She was going to ride it full on. Fourth year she joined the Quidditch team as one of two beaters. She much rather protect the other players then be the one having people chase after her with a bat. She has no boyfriend but she is an open relationship kind of girl, probably because she had to pick up and move all over the globe and hold onto to none of her friends. She just prefers to be in an open relationship as long as she knew she was the number one girl. Now in her fifth year, who knows how it could turn out.
Born April 24th 1993 to Dean and Morgan Lanstroth in Rome, Italy where her mother used to live as a teenager. Though her mother lived there is no Italian blood running through her veins. Fawn is mostly Polish and English. Through the ages of 1-9 she lived in Poland with her parents. Once her mother got a job offer in the muggle world as a traveling writer they family didn‘t stay in one place for too long. It was never hard for Fawn to make friends it was always harder to keep them. She didn‘t close her self off but she didn‘t let all of her walls down either. Even from a young age she knew nothing lasts for ever. So why bother dragging on about it? At age 10 she discovered that she was infact a witch. Her grandmother on her father‘s side went to a school in Poland for witch craft. It was an all girls school and most of the girls there were French. So her grandmother passed on her powers and outlook on people to her grand daughter. After being stationed in England for less then 6 months Fawn’s mother decided to stop moving around. Since she was 9 Fawn had lived in America; New York to be more specific, Greece. Italy.Norway.Poland.England and her favorite place of all Hawaii. Fawn wasn’t like most girls in England, meaning she had skin pigments. She is typically very tan and bronze but since she started living in England it started to fade a bit. Despite the beautiful places her mother’s job took their family, Dawn’s father became an alcoholic and abused Fawn’s mother. When Fawn was only 11 her mother divorced her father and kicked him out of the house and family. She was invited to enroll in Hogwarts at age 11 and proudly excepted. She took an old horned owl with her as her pet and went off to school. She was sorted into her house and lived side by side with her house mates. She didn’t have any traumatizing events happen to her. She wasn’t a social retard but she wasn’t one of the popular girls either. She mostly keeps to her self but isn’t someone who is a buzz kill at a party. Though she refuses to drink she can still find a way to enjoy her self. She does smoke cigarettes from time to time. Mostly just some thing to do to pass her time. She doesn’t take people too seriously, because that would be just a drag. Her first year she got into smoking and didn’t care who saw her do it. She made little to no friends. Second year Fawn became more comfortable with her self and her surroundings. She liked to walk around the grounds just to examine every inch of it she could. She would have loved to be a teacher here, or in any other wizarding school. Her third year was much better then the previous ones. She had found her self. She was emotionally ready to be an adult and ready to take her life on. She was going to ride it full on. Fourth year she joined the Quidditch team as one of two beaters. She much rather protect the other players then be the one having people chase after her with a bat. She has no boyfriend but she is an open relationship kind of girl, probably because she had to pick up and move all over the globe and hold onto to none of her friends. She just prefers to be in an open relationship as long as she knew she was the number one girl. Now in her fifth year, who knows how it could turn out.
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Sample RP: “ I’m Sorry Fawn” The words seemed to have developed in front of her eyes. She could see her mother mouth the words but she didn’t actually hear any thing come from her lips. She felt her face shift into a perplexed look. She wasn’t sure why she couldn’t hear her mother but she could nearly see the words trail out of her mouth. Her heart seemed to have stopped for the moments that she stood there. She set her self down onto the couch. In front of the fire place. The corduroy floral print seemed more annoying then usual. She looked at the flowery print and brushed her hand over the dusty cushion with disgust. She looked back at her mother in front of the fire place. The dim light danced over every shadow that was in the room. The corners of the walls seemed to be getting the most action. The shadows seemed to be growing with Fawn’s concern. Her pale green eyes squinted to help her filter out the shadows and focus on her mother; who was always bringing Fawn into her emotional break downs. She could barley tell if her mother’s hair was black or blonde in this light. She knew it was blonde but the shadows seemed to have consumed every physical feature of her mother. Looking down at the old wooden floors Fawn saw a diamond tear roll down her mother’s face. Oh damn it. She thought to her self. Why do you have to do this to me? Can’t you just get over this man and move on? Her thoughts where just as furious as she was. She could feel her blood boiling in her veins. Fawn understood what was going on now. The fire place had warmed her forehead to the point where she had to lift up her head again. Her face had the yellow glow of the fire and she felt a sarcastic smile move onto her face. The smile was so devious and so angry that Fawn was surprised her mother didn’t get frightened by it. “ So are you telling me that you are bringing the devil back into my life?” She asked looking over at her mother. Her mother was so small, probably only Five foot two. The light from the fire shot through her mom’s curly hair and it made her look like she had a giant spider on her head.
Her guts were wrenching and made stiff by the thought of having her father back in her life. Fawn avoided that man like he was the black plague. He had never been close to his daughter, even when she was in his life. Fawn’s eyes fell back onto the floor again. She did all that she could to remove her self ;emotionally ,from the situation she had fallen into. Her bare feet had become chilled so she pulled them up onto the couch and under her legs. She looked back up at her mother who looked as dark as a dementor when she stepped in front of the fire. Her mother blocked the warmth that fire had provided her and the room had become instantly colder. Fawn heard her mother clear her throat. “ Fawn. Sweetie. You know how much I love him.” As soon as those words left her mouth Fawn rolled her eyes and shook her head. This is pathetic mum. How can you just let him back into our lives so willingly? She had kept her thoughts to her self and just sat there and waited for her mother to explain her self. The formerly warm and cozy room she had been in was turned into a cold and tense space. A place where lives where flipped upside down and there was no way Fawn could have predicted any of this. She just sat there and waited for a good explanation from her tearing mother. “ He promised he’s changed. He promised Fawn.” Her mother’s voice cracked and Fawn looked up at her mother who seemed to be holding her face to stop her tears. Fawn didn’t see any tears but she knew that they where there. She felt her blood pressure increasing with every sob she herd from her mother. It had sickened Fawn to hear it. She knew that the sobs where caused by her father. She couldn’t stand her mother’s excuse any more.
“ Mom. He hit you. He slammed your head into a door. How can a beast like that change?” She shouted. She jumped up from her spot on the couch and pointed her figures to her mother. She demanded that she be heard. “ I fixed you! when you had a bloody face. I cleaned it off. How dare you tell me that he has changed!” Her pointed finger had been shaking so hard she turned her hands into angry fists. She slammed her hands down by her side and let her fingers explode of the fists she had made. She knew she needed to calm down in order to get through to her mother.
Her guts were wrenching and made stiff by the thought of having her father back in her life. Fawn avoided that man like he was the black plague. He had never been close to his daughter, even when she was in his life. Fawn’s eyes fell back onto the floor again. She did all that she could to remove her self ;emotionally ,from the situation she had fallen into. Her bare feet had become chilled so she pulled them up onto the couch and under her legs. She looked back up at her mother who looked as dark as a dementor when she stepped in front of the fire. Her mother blocked the warmth that fire had provided her and the room had become instantly colder. Fawn heard her mother clear her throat. “ Fawn. Sweetie. You know how much I love him.” As soon as those words left her mouth Fawn rolled her eyes and shook her head. This is pathetic mum. How can you just let him back into our lives so willingly? She had kept her thoughts to her self and just sat there and waited for her mother to explain her self. The formerly warm and cozy room she had been in was turned into a cold and tense space. A place where lives where flipped upside down and there was no way Fawn could have predicted any of this. She just sat there and waited for a good explanation from her tearing mother. “ He promised he’s changed. He promised Fawn.” Her mother’s voice cracked and Fawn looked up at her mother who seemed to be holding her face to stop her tears. Fawn didn’t see any tears but she knew that they where there. She felt her blood pressure increasing with every sob she herd from her mother. It had sickened Fawn to hear it. She knew that the sobs where caused by her father. She couldn’t stand her mother’s excuse any more.
“ Mom. He hit you. He slammed your head into a door. How can a beast like that change?” She shouted. She jumped up from her spot on the couch and pointed her figures to her mother. She demanded that she be heard. “ I fixed you! when you had a bloody face. I cleaned it off. How dare you tell me that he has changed!” Her pointed finger had been shaking so hard she turned her hands into angry fists. She slammed her hands down by her side and let her fingers explode of the fists she had made. She knew she needed to calm down in order to get through to her mother.