Post by Randilynn on Aug 10, 2011 19:14:33 GMT -6
-General-
Full Name: Randilynn Kay Bishop
Gender: Female
Age, Birthplace & Date: 18 Years Old, Belfast, Northern Ireland, on January 24th
Bloodline: Pure I assume.
Current Year of Studies: Year 7
House: I truly and completely want to be surprised.
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The "Real you"
Alias : Kayleigh
Disposable time : Evenings, Central Standard Time
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Full Name: Randilynn Kay Bishop
Gender: Female
Age, Birthplace & Date: 18 Years Old, Belfast, Northern Ireland, on January 24th
Bloodline: Pure I assume.
-Appearance-
Hair: Auburn to Light brown, it does what it wants
Eyes: Brown
Body Type: Average, but not defined.
Unique Features: about 100 million freckles.
Animagus: not applicable
More Detailed Physical Description :
Randilynn is fairly tall - at 5 foot 7 inches. She's not your typical slender grammer school pretty girl, but she's still fit and healthy. Her hair goes just a bit past her shoulders, and is sort of curly, and goes from auburn to a light brown of it's own accord. Well, mostly it's light brown in the summers. Randi is very fair skinned, and her biggest flaw in her mind, is her freckles. Her arms are fairly well toned from her charms work. Her stomach is flat, unfortunately, so is her chest for the most part.
Her thighs are a bit thick, but coming from a rather generously gifted bottom, it gives her a certain amount of appeal, from her lacking chest. She feels like she's got big feet, but she really doesn't. Her choice of clothing is generally sun dresses, of bright colors. Tight-fitting tanks, and denim almost all the time. She's a big fan of jackets, and pea-coats also. Her family can afford rather nice stuff.
Hair: Auburn to Light brown, it does what it wants
Eyes: Brown
Body Type: Average, but not defined.
Unique Features: about 100 million freckles.
Animagus: not applicable
More Detailed Physical Description :
Randilynn is fairly tall - at 5 foot 7 inches. She's not your typical slender grammer school pretty girl, but she's still fit and healthy. Her hair goes just a bit past her shoulders, and is sort of curly, and goes from auburn to a light brown of it's own accord. Well, mostly it's light brown in the summers. Randi is very fair skinned, and her biggest flaw in her mind, is her freckles. Her arms are fairly well toned from her charms work. Her stomach is flat, unfortunately, so is her chest for the most part.
Her thighs are a bit thick, but coming from a rather generously gifted bottom, it gives her a certain amount of appeal, from her lacking chest. She feels like she's got big feet, but she really doesn't. Her choice of clothing is generally sun dresses, of bright colors. Tight-fitting tanks, and denim almost all the time. She's a big fan of jackets, and pea-coats also. Her family can afford rather nice stuff.
-Personality-
Boggart: a Horse
Mirror of Erised: would change every time she looked into it.
Patronus: Polar Bear. Well, probably a polar bear. It could be a brown bear. Patroni are white.
Temperament/Allegiance: Quick to anger, allied with no side
Likes/Dislikes: Loves cupcakes, fresh air, the smell of a new box of crayons, holding hands, charms class. Loathes broomstick travel, floo travel, most wizarding world candies
Strong Points/Weaknesses: Strong points would be: Great duelist, quick thinker, clever. Weaknesses would be: Self Esteem, peer pressure, inability to refuse help to someone.
Whims/Habits: She's a smoker, and she likely has undiagnosed ADD
Detailed Personality :
Randi is an odd girl. She's not your average book-worm type, but she is definitely solid in her studies. The only class she aims to achieve in is charms. Other than that, she has a basic 'stay out of the way' mindset going for her. She has the ability to be an extreme girly-girl, but at the same time, the ability to get dirt under her nails and sweat.
She's sociable, but doesn't really generate a flock of followers. At the same time, she tends to drift towards those around with similar personality traits.
Randi does have a low self-esteem problem, which is common amongst teen girls. Her alliance is neutral, or something of the sort, but through plot development, she will more than likely be lead down the dark path.
When it comes to relationships, well, they really don't exist. She's never had a boyfriend, or even a summer fling. She tends to keep her walls up. Her one vice is an addiction to cigarettes, however she tries her best to keep it a well hidden secret.
At least outwardly, Randi is rather reserved and quiet about her mother, who was murdered by a muggle when Randi was 5. Inside, she harbors a silent resentment of all muggles for the crime, but she doesn't seem to miss her mother. She is remembered as a strict, stern lady. She much prefers her father, who is more leniant and fun loving.
**Provided the plot plays out like I have in mind, she'll be transformed into a practically new person when she turns to the side of evil. The shyness, and self-esteem issues will fly out the window and open up a bubbly, happy, fun loving and completely deceptive person.
Character's Family : Mother, Jeanne Bishop, Deceased. Father, Marcus Bishop, Auror, age 39
Boggart: a Horse
Mirror of Erised: would change every time she looked into it.
Patronus: Polar Bear. Well, probably a polar bear. It could be a brown bear. Patroni are white.
Temperament/Allegiance: Quick to anger, allied with no side
Likes/Dislikes: Loves cupcakes, fresh air, the smell of a new box of crayons, holding hands, charms class. Loathes broomstick travel, floo travel, most wizarding world candies
Strong Points/Weaknesses: Strong points would be: Great duelist, quick thinker, clever. Weaknesses would be: Self Esteem, peer pressure, inability to refuse help to someone.
Whims/Habits: She's a smoker, and she likely has undiagnosed ADD
Detailed Personality :
Randi is an odd girl. She's not your average book-worm type, but she is definitely solid in her studies. The only class she aims to achieve in is charms. Other than that, she has a basic 'stay out of the way' mindset going for her. She has the ability to be an extreme girly-girl, but at the same time, the ability to get dirt under her nails and sweat.
She's sociable, but doesn't really generate a flock of followers. At the same time, she tends to drift towards those around with similar personality traits.
Randi does have a low self-esteem problem, which is common amongst teen girls. Her alliance is neutral, or something of the sort, but through plot development, she will more than likely be lead down the dark path.
When it comes to relationships, well, they really don't exist. She's never had a boyfriend, or even a summer fling. She tends to keep her walls up. Her one vice is an addiction to cigarettes, however she tries her best to keep it a well hidden secret.
At least outwardly, Randi is rather reserved and quiet about her mother, who was murdered by a muggle when Randi was 5. Inside, she harbors a silent resentment of all muggles for the crime, but she doesn't seem to miss her mother. She is remembered as a strict, stern lady. She much prefers her father, who is more leniant and fun loving.
**Provided the plot plays out like I have in mind, she'll be transformed into a practically new person when she turns to the side of evil. The shyness, and self-esteem issues will fly out the window and open up a bubbly, happy, fun loving and completely deceptive person.
Character's Family : Mother, Jeanne Bishop, Deceased. Father, Marcus Bishop, Auror, age 39
-Training-
Students—
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Current Year of Studies: Year 7
House: I truly and completely want to be surprised.
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-Character History-
Randilynn was born in Belfast, Northern Ireland, 18 years ago. Her mother was a bit of a high-strung pure-blood, from the reputable house of McCollins. Her father, he was a different story. Half-Blooded, dashing good looks, from Bristol. His dark brown hair offset her mothers' firey red. Marcus worked as an auror for the ministry, and was not of particular rank or honor. Jeanne was a self-proclaimed idealist and lobbyist in the muggle world. She really enjoyed the political world. The natural background deception, and power plays. It was her strong suit. Many suggested that she ran the whole kingdom.
Randi had a normal childhood, as it were. Her family was well off financially, with income coming in the form of gold, and pounds sterling. Something that sets Randilynn apart from most magical folk, is her childhood history associating and forming friendship with muggles of her own age. She had a few good friends from that side of the glass. Her father, for as fun loving and carefree as he seemed, cared a great deal for Randilynn's studies, and encouraged her to start young. She was theoretically skilled in several spells and hexes before stepping foot into Hogwarts. She had no inclination to the house she was seated in, although her parents went on and on for hours. She should be in her mothers' house, no her fathers. You get the picture. She always, even from an early age was rather independant from her parents, although she loved them no less. When she was 5, her mother was brutally raped and murdered in South-London, leaving Randi mentally scarred. Her muggle friends vanished from her heart, and she would never again reconnect with them. She became rather introverted, and kept herself from making many good solid friends. Her studies became her only friend.
The only time she was ever disciplined at home was when her father discovered a notebook in her room, that had detailed plans on seeking revenge against those who killed her mother. He was taken aback, she had never shown any outward interest in the situation, and seemed sort of dulled to the whole ordeal. She had to promise him she'd never plot or scheme someone's demise again.
Randi began smoking as a 5th year student. Due to people's opinions of the situation, she became extremely self-concious about her habit, she became rather good and concealing it from others.
She was never a sports player. Quidditch was something of a challenge for her, but she became a very involved spectator. It was her link to society. She loved all of the house teams, but was a big fan of the professional leagues as well.
As for classes, Randi was particularly good at Charms, from her vast experience in the art. She practices spells and curses more than she does about anything else. It calms her mind and keeps her at ease. Other classes of interest were Potions and Defense.
Her wand wasn't purchased. It was passed down to her from her Grandmother, on her mom's side. It's of maple, at 11 and a quarter inches. The core is not known, but is either Dragon Heartstring, or Unicorn hair. It's really simple in design, except for a few rings that are burnt out around the grip, and directly under the tip. It's worn with age, but beautiful in it's own right.
Her 7th year started out pretty normal, she was looking forward to graduating, and applying to be an auror, to work with her dad. However, her goals were to surpass him in honor and skill, her goals were to be the best around.
Randilynn was born in Belfast, Northern Ireland, 18 years ago. Her mother was a bit of a high-strung pure-blood, from the reputable house of McCollins. Her father, he was a different story. Half-Blooded, dashing good looks, from Bristol. His dark brown hair offset her mothers' firey red. Marcus worked as an auror for the ministry, and was not of particular rank or honor. Jeanne was a self-proclaimed idealist and lobbyist in the muggle world. She really enjoyed the political world. The natural background deception, and power plays. It was her strong suit. Many suggested that she ran the whole kingdom.
Randi had a normal childhood, as it were. Her family was well off financially, with income coming in the form of gold, and pounds sterling. Something that sets Randilynn apart from most magical folk, is her childhood history associating and forming friendship with muggles of her own age. She had a few good friends from that side of the glass. Her father, for as fun loving and carefree as he seemed, cared a great deal for Randilynn's studies, and encouraged her to start young. She was theoretically skilled in several spells and hexes before stepping foot into Hogwarts. She had no inclination to the house she was seated in, although her parents went on and on for hours. She should be in her mothers' house, no her fathers. You get the picture. She always, even from an early age was rather independant from her parents, although she loved them no less. When she was 5, her mother was brutally raped and murdered in South-London, leaving Randi mentally scarred. Her muggle friends vanished from her heart, and she would never again reconnect with them. She became rather introverted, and kept herself from making many good solid friends. Her studies became her only friend.
The only time she was ever disciplined at home was when her father discovered a notebook in her room, that had detailed plans on seeking revenge against those who killed her mother. He was taken aback, she had never shown any outward interest in the situation, and seemed sort of dulled to the whole ordeal. She had to promise him she'd never plot or scheme someone's demise again.
Randi began smoking as a 5th year student. Due to people's opinions of the situation, she became extremely self-concious about her habit, she became rather good and concealing it from others.
She was never a sports player. Quidditch was something of a challenge for her, but she became a very involved spectator. It was her link to society. She loved all of the house teams, but was a big fan of the professional leagues as well.
As for classes, Randi was particularly good at Charms, from her vast experience in the art. She practices spells and curses more than she does about anything else. It calms her mind and keeps her at ease. Other classes of interest were Potions and Defense.
Her wand wasn't purchased. It was passed down to her from her Grandmother, on her mom's side. It's of maple, at 11 and a quarter inches. The core is not known, but is either Dragon Heartstring, or Unicorn hair. It's really simple in design, except for a few rings that are burnt out around the grip, and directly under the tip. It's worn with age, but beautiful in it's own right.
Her 7th year started out pretty normal, she was looking forward to graduating, and applying to be an auror, to work with her dad. However, her goals were to surpass him in honor and skill, her goals were to be the best around.
The "Real you"
Alias : Kayleigh
Disposable time : Evenings, Central Standard Time
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Sample RP: She watched for a good couple of minutes as the wizard crept through the fresh-cut spring lawn. The scent of wet grass and midnight dew wafted through her nostrils. Randi was closing on the shadowy character from behind, clippings of wet grass stuck to the rubber toe of her black and white Chucks as she followed. It seemed that whoever this was had no idea that they were being followed. From her pocket, shay drew out a long and slender maple wand. She gripped it almost losely in her hand, pointing it horizontal to the ground, at her prey. Sooner or later, something was bound to happen.
It happened quicker than she could have guessed - the wizard she was following must have detected something amiss, he turned on his heal, a blinding light emanating from the tip of his wand. The light was nearly enough to overwhelm her. Through all the confusion and surprise, she was still ready for him. Not a second after the wizard turned on her, She whipped her wand through the air like a rapier parrying an invisible blow, she whispered the word 'reducto' and a jet of blue-white light slammed the wrist of the would-be assailant. With a scream, he grasped his wrist with his other hand, as his wand fell to the wet ground. Randilynn steadied her wand at the man's chest with a smirk.
The man was on his knees, howling in the pain from an understandably broken wrist, and possibly entire arm. She twirled her wand in her hand, and brought it to bear on her victim. The world 'stupify' escaped her lips, like the first curse, barely audible. A loud bang, and jet of red light laid the man firmly on his back. She walked a few steps, to where his wand had fallen. With a slight dip, she bent down, and retrieved it. As she brought it up to her face, for careful examination, the spell hit her.
The disarming charm was a strange sensation, to be sure. A tingling feeling, not unlike being shocked, except your muscles retract, and her hand burst open, the salvaged wand flying from her grasp. She caught a glimpse of the spell's caster. One of three more men, now running full speed across the lawn. Faster than could be thought possible, her wand was aimed down range at the assailants. With a large flourish of her wand, she screams the words 'Bombarda, MAXIMA," and the earth below their feet exploded with fury.
It happened quicker than she could have guessed - the wizard she was following must have detected something amiss, he turned on his heal, a blinding light emanating from the tip of his wand. The light was nearly enough to overwhelm her. Through all the confusion and surprise, she was still ready for him. Not a second after the wizard turned on her, She whipped her wand through the air like a rapier parrying an invisible blow, she whispered the word 'reducto' and a jet of blue-white light slammed the wrist of the would-be assailant. With a scream, he grasped his wrist with his other hand, as his wand fell to the wet ground. Randilynn steadied her wand at the man's chest with a smirk.
The man was on his knees, howling in the pain from an understandably broken wrist, and possibly entire arm. She twirled her wand in her hand, and brought it to bear on her victim. The world 'stupify' escaped her lips, like the first curse, barely audible. A loud bang, and jet of red light laid the man firmly on his back. She walked a few steps, to where his wand had fallen. With a slight dip, she bent down, and retrieved it. As she brought it up to her face, for careful examination, the spell hit her.
The disarming charm was a strange sensation, to be sure. A tingling feeling, not unlike being shocked, except your muscles retract, and her hand burst open, the salvaged wand flying from her grasp. She caught a glimpse of the spell's caster. One of three more men, now running full speed across the lawn. Faster than could be thought possible, her wand was aimed down range at the assailants. With a large flourish of her wand, she screams the words 'Bombarda, MAXIMA," and the earth below their feet exploded with fury.
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