Post by Sirena Smith on Jan 23, 2011 10:50:32 GMT -6
-General-
Full Name: Sirena Elizabeth Smith
Gender: female
Age, Birthplace & Date: 15, London, England & March 7
Bloodline: pure blood
Current Year of Studies: 5
House: ravenclaw, slytherin, gryffindor, hufflepuff.
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[The "Real you"
Alias : Katee
Disposible time : a couple hours on week nights and most weekends, pacific standard time.
Site you on which you found us : my friend Naomi.
Full Name: Sirena Elizabeth Smith
Gender: female
Age, Birthplace & Date: 15, London, England & March 7
Bloodline: pure blood
-Appearance-
Hair: light chocolate brown
Eyes: pale blue
Body Type: thin and lanky
Unique Features: has a birthmark on her right shoulder blade her dad says looks like a heart
Animagus: rabbit
More Detailed Physical Description : Sirena is about 5' 5" and weighs somewhere around 115 pounds. She has shoulder length brown hair with a slight wave to it and bangs that, depending on how she parts her hair, can cover her forehead or be side swept. Her eyes are a stunning pale ice blue that match her pale skin. Because of her rather small size 7 feet, she trips sometimes and is a rather clumsy, awkward girl.
Hair: light chocolate brown
Eyes: pale blue
Body Type: thin and lanky
Unique Features: has a birthmark on her right shoulder blade her dad says looks like a heart
Animagus: rabbit
More Detailed Physical Description : Sirena is about 5' 5" and weighs somewhere around 115 pounds. She has shoulder length brown hair with a slight wave to it and bangs that, depending on how she parts her hair, can cover her forehead or be side swept. Her eyes are a stunning pale ice blue that match her pale skin. Because of her rather small size 7 feet, she trips sometimes and is a rather clumsy, awkward girl.
-Personality-
Boggart: a mob of people surrounding and crushing her
Mirror of Erised: her mother
Patronus: falcon
Temperament/Allegiance: neutral
Likes/Dislikes: she likes reading, writing, swimming, animals, and time to be alone with her thoughts. She dislikes bullies and large crowds.
Strong Points/Weaknesses: her strong points are her skills in herbology, care of magical creatures, and charms. Sadly, defense against the dark arts and potions are her weakest subjects.
Whims/Habits: has a terrible habit of day dreaming and twirls her hair when she is thinking, lying, or nervous. Also, whenever she wants to think she goes down to the lake, the water always managing to calm her down.
Detailed Personality : Sirena has always been the shy, cynical type. Whenever you ask her a question, she tends to think about it far too much to simply state a short answer. She also isn't a very talkative person, and is one who would much rather have someone come up to her and introduce themselves than go up to them and introduce herself. She also analyzes everything in her surroundings, wanting as much information as possible before making a judgement on something or someone. More of a listener and a follower than anything else. She also has trouble looking on the brighter side of a situation, and considers herself more of a pessimist than anything else.
Character's Family : Sirena comes from a pureblood family, but her mother died in childbirth. Later on when Sirena was 9 her father remarried a muggle woman with 5 children of her own. Now she has two older muggle step sisters, three older muggle step brothers, and her muggle step mother. Her father died of a heart attack in her fourth year.
Boggart: a mob of people surrounding and crushing her
Mirror of Erised: her mother
Patronus: falcon
Temperament/Allegiance: neutral
Likes/Dislikes: she likes reading, writing, swimming, animals, and time to be alone with her thoughts. She dislikes bullies and large crowds.
Strong Points/Weaknesses: her strong points are her skills in herbology, care of magical creatures, and charms. Sadly, defense against the dark arts and potions are her weakest subjects.
Whims/Habits: has a terrible habit of day dreaming and twirls her hair when she is thinking, lying, or nervous. Also, whenever she wants to think she goes down to the lake, the water always managing to calm her down.
Detailed Personality : Sirena has always been the shy, cynical type. Whenever you ask her a question, she tends to think about it far too much to simply state a short answer. She also isn't a very talkative person, and is one who would much rather have someone come up to her and introduce themselves than go up to them and introduce herself. She also analyzes everything in her surroundings, wanting as much information as possible before making a judgement on something or someone. More of a listener and a follower than anything else. She also has trouble looking on the brighter side of a situation, and considers herself more of a pessimist than anything else.
Character's Family : Sirena comes from a pureblood family, but her mother died in childbirth. Later on when Sirena was 9 her father remarried a muggle woman with 5 children of her own. Now she has two older muggle step sisters, three older muggle step brothers, and her muggle step mother. Her father died of a heart attack in her fourth year.
-Training-
Students—
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Current Year of Studies: 5
House: ravenclaw, slytherin, gryffindor, hufflepuff.
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-Character History-
Sirena was born in London where her mother died during childbirth. Her father raised her and home schooled her while working a job at the daily prophet until she was 8. Then he began a serious relationship with a muggle woman on top of his normal routine. When Sirena was 9, he proposed and he and the muggle woman got married. When sirena was 11 her father told her mother they were magical and she took the news shockingly well, meaning she only fainted when he levitated the kitchen table. After that moment her siblings never looked at her the same way again. At 11 she attended hogwarts and wasn't the quickest to make friends. The only class she enjoyed her first year at hogwarts was charms. Her second year herbology was added to that list, followed by care of magical creatures her third. All through her first three years of school though defense against the dark arts was a struggle, and potions an even greater one. She could barely pass a potions class. Then things took a turn for the worse in her fourth year when, while at school, her father passed away from a heart attack. This was when she began to feel truly alone. Her step family still treated her as if they were blood related and she almost seemed to grow closer to them because of the tragedy, since they were the only ones left in her life.
[/size][/left]Sirena was born in London where her mother died during childbirth. Her father raised her and home schooled her while working a job at the daily prophet until she was 8. Then he began a serious relationship with a muggle woman on top of his normal routine. When Sirena was 9, he proposed and he and the muggle woman got married. When sirena was 11 her father told her mother they were magical and she took the news shockingly well, meaning she only fainted when he levitated the kitchen table. After that moment her siblings never looked at her the same way again. At 11 she attended hogwarts and wasn't the quickest to make friends. The only class she enjoyed her first year at hogwarts was charms. Her second year herbology was added to that list, followed by care of magical creatures her third. All through her first three years of school though defense against the dark arts was a struggle, and potions an even greater one. She could barely pass a potions class. Then things took a turn for the worse in her fourth year when, while at school, her father passed away from a heart attack. This was when she began to feel truly alone. Her step family still treated her as if they were blood related and she almost seemed to grow closer to them because of the tragedy, since they were the only ones left in her life.
[The "Real you"
Alias : Katee
Disposible time : a couple hours on week nights and most weekends, pacific standard time.
Site you on which you found us : my friend Naomi.
Sample RP: Sirena walked onto the grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, breathing in the chill of morning air. The sky was a pale grey as she walked along the dirt paths cut into the grounds of the castle and she pulled her cloak tighter around her. Even with her cloak and scarf, she was still cold this dreary morning. It could have been worse, though, she was having a hard time thinking of how. She was already freezing, but also, frustrated. She was failing potions. How could she fail potions and pass herbology? It just did not make sense in her head. Sirena had hoped that the cold morning air would help clear her head and cause her to come up with a solution faster. So far the plan was not working as she had hoped, then again, when did they ever?
Walking along the winding paths, she finally reached the lake. Yes, the lake. Some students did not like the lake. They were afraid of monsters lurking deep below the surface of the dark water. What they all seemed to forget was they were not deep in the waters of the lake, but merely observing the surface, of, if the weather permitted, floating on top of the waves. Either way, it was safe, calm, and beautiful. The natural simplicity of the lake was able to cause her nerves to relax and finally forget of her problems, if only for a moment. Sirena could afford one moment away from reality, right? It was not as if everything had to be logic. Or did it? That was a thought to ponder on another day.
Walking along the winding paths, she finally reached the lake. Yes, the lake. Some students did not like the lake. They were afraid of monsters lurking deep below the surface of the dark water. What they all seemed to forget was they were not deep in the waters of the lake, but merely observing the surface, of, if the weather permitted, floating on top of the waves. Either way, it was safe, calm, and beautiful. The natural simplicity of the lake was able to cause her nerves to relax and finally forget of her problems, if only for a moment. Sirena could afford one moment away from reality, right? It was not as if everything had to be logic. Or did it? That was a thought to ponder on another day.