Gryffindor
Post by Rose Weasley on Sept 26, 2009 23:35:37 GMT -5
~+Player Stats+~
Player Name: Bec
Activity Level: At least 3/4 hours a day, probably more.
Other Characters: First one.
~+Basic Statistics+~
Full Name: Rose Weasley
Nicknames: Rosie
Year: Second Year
Age: Twelve Years Old
Birthday: The First of September, 2006
Classes: Potions, DADA, Charms, Transfiguration, HoM, Herbology, Astronomy
Quidditch: Not interested as of yet.
Clubs: N/a
Ethnicity: British
Bloodline: Half-blood
Current Residence: A wizarding village not far from Little Whinging.
~+Physical Statistics+~
Height: 4ft9
Weight: 45kg
Hair Color and Style: Her hair colour is a brown type which comes down to her shoulders. For special occassions, Rose curls her hair.
Eyes: Brown
Face: Light skintone
Figure: Small, Slim.
Tattoos, Scars, and Distinguishing Features: None
Jewelry: Silver Braclet worn on the right wrist
Clothing Style: Rose is basically plain and simple. When she's inside Hogwarts she follows the rules and has a jumper on with a shirt underneath and tie, then her robes over it all. When she isn't in Hogwarts then she just wears a gray hooded jumper with darker coloured jeans.
~+Personality Statistics+~
Interaction: Rose seems to interact with others very well, although if they do make a mistake in saying something or their knowledge, she will correct them which frustrates most people. She may have gotten her intelligence from her mother, but she got a knack for being rude yet funny at the same time to the teachers who were upright and strict. Towards teachers that were kinder, she would settle down and listen to them. Although they are not entirely human, she has a great love for house elves, and other magical creatures.
Inner Being: When Rose is on her own, then she will be buried with books. That's all she has time for, studying. She will stop at nothing to read any book she finds. She is usually the silent type, who sets her priorites on one thing at a time and usually ignores any clowns that try to distract her from what she's doing.
Intelligence: If that knowledge has been written into a book, then obviously it's been read thousands of times by Rose. She absolutely loves to read and is probably one of the most intelligent in her year. Her intelligence, well she thinks - is that of Einsteins level, which makes her a bit bigheaded and makes her look dumb.
Fears: Rose has a slight fear of spiders, possibly inheriting this curse from her father, Ron Weasley. But because she's a bookworm and wants to study all the time, one of her big worries, one of her biggest fears is that she will fail at something. That would be her worst nightmare.
Goals: Becoming the best witch of all time, becoming an Auror or working in the Department her mother works in.
Good Characteristics: Intelligent, Reliable, Responsible, Resourceful.
Bad Characteristics: Silent. Another characteristic of hers she thinks is a curse is being intelligent. She believes that if she wasn't as intelligent as she is, then people would stop calling her names like "teachers pet".
Secrets: None
Likes: Books, Winter, Charms, More Books
Dislikes: Flying, Herbology, Ancient Runes.
~+Abilities and Possessions+~
Special Abilities: Rose is known for her creative thinking, being able to think outside the box to create solutions for her or her friends problems. Rose has also picked up on a skill her father had taught her, being able to imitate peoples voices, although not as good as her father. [Patronus will be a Chipmunk when she learns the spell]
Magical Strengths: Rose is a fine worker in Charms, Transfiguration and History of Magic because of her constant studies.
Magical Weaknesses: Rose is appauling at Herbology, and never really got the hang of it. She absolutely hates flying, she could ride a broomstick, but the very thought of looking down. Her reading may provide valuable information, but another thing she isn't so good at is Defence Against the Dark Arts, yes she knows how to defend herself, but some spells are just too tricky for her.
Other Abilities: Another "ability" if it's called that, is that she can live in the Muggle World and do anything a normal girl would.
Wand Properties: Willow, 14'', Dragon Heartstring
Possessions: Rose got her fathers Cleansweep Eleven as a birthday present for when she started Hogwarts.
~+History and Family Information+~
Family: Ron Weasley (Father), Hermione Granger (Mother), Hugo Weasley (Brother), Arthur Weasley (Paternal Grandfather), Molly Weasley (Paternal Grandmother), Mr Granger (Paternal Grandfather), Mrs Granger (Paternal Grandmother), Harry Potter (Uncle), Ginny Potter (Aunt), James Potter (Cousin), James Potter II (Cousin), Albus Potter (Cousin), Lilly Potter (Cousin).
Pets: Tabby Cat called Felix
History: Rose Weasley, born to Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, grew up in a small wizarding village not that far from Little Whinging, where she grew up around books. They were here main fascination of her childhood and she didn't ever leave home without taking a book with her. From an early age of five, she began reading and was just fascinated by all the knowledge she was taking in and all that she was learning. And it would always be fun at her bedtime when her father would recall stories of what he did when he was at school, and what happened when they didn't go back and the end to Lord Voldemort. She always did cringe at the sound of his name. Not much else is known about Rose's history other than she spent a couple of years studying different topics and usually making things happen she couldn't really explain. As Rose prepared to go off to her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with her cousin Albus Potter, her father encouraged her to be sorted into the same house as himself and her mother, Gryffindor.
He also jokingly told her to beat Draco Malfoy's son, Scorpius, in every test, though Hermione expressed a more tolerant attitude. Ron also warned Rose not to get too friendly with Scorpius, quipping that her grandfather, Arthur Weasley, would never forgive her for marrying a pure-blood. She got a bit worried by this and boarded the train full of worries and doubts but they soon ceased once she found herself some friends. Of course one or two of them were a bit freaked out about how much she knew, and not having to step foot in the library yet.
Rose progressed and grew on her studies, and anything else she may have been doing at the time. The months passed by and it was that time where she was going home again for the Summer. She arrived home and started to pack her things. It felt good having some time off now, and she packed a couple of bags and took her fathers hand, they set off for Harry's Place, where Harry and Ron took her and her cousins camping for a couple of weeks.
A week before they were meant to go back to school, Rose simply opened her wardrobe and took out a trunk with all her things alreay packed in it. The week flew by and they were at platform nine and three quarters for the second time. Rose boarded the train and waved out of the window to her mother and father, she was now going to be in her second year at Hogwarts.
~+Roleplaying Sampler+~
The candles flame flickered to and fro, a shadow cast upon the wall. The shadow drew something very quickly, and pointed it in front of theirselves. Rose Weasley stood in the dimly lit corridor, with her wand raised and aimed at the person coming towards her. She stepped back behind a curtain, peeking out to see. All she saw was Peeves flying through the corridors, humming tunes he shouldn't be. "It was just Peeves..." She sighed to herself and continued onwards through the corridor.
She turned into a small hallway and out a large wooden door to find herself on the Grand Staircase. She shook her body. Stupid Scorpius and his gang, using a Jelly Legs Jinx on her. Wait til they walked around the corner and saw her, she would so stick their wands so far up their a-. Somebody was coming, the footsteps echoed through the cold and lonely staircase. She yelped silently and as quietly as she could, ran up the stairs to the fifth floor, where she whispered the password and ran in, the prefect only just missing her. All was well, and she was safe.
She walked up to her dormitory and sneaked in, pulling back the covers and sliding into bed in the process. She lay her bed back upon her pillow and shut her eyes, that was enough adventure for one night.
Player Name: Bec
Activity Level: At least 3/4 hours a day, probably more.
Other Characters: First one.
~+Basic Statistics+~
Full Name: Rose Weasley
Nicknames: Rosie
Year: Second Year
Age: Twelve Years Old
Birthday: The First of September, 2006
Classes: Potions, DADA, Charms, Transfiguration, HoM, Herbology, Astronomy
Quidditch: Not interested as of yet.
Clubs: N/a
Ethnicity: British
Bloodline: Half-blood
Current Residence: A wizarding village not far from Little Whinging.
~+Physical Statistics+~
Height: 4ft9
Weight: 45kg
Hair Color and Style: Her hair colour is a brown type which comes down to her shoulders. For special occassions, Rose curls her hair.
Eyes: Brown
Face: Light skintone
Figure: Small, Slim.
Tattoos, Scars, and Distinguishing Features: None
Jewelry: Silver Braclet worn on the right wrist
Clothing Style: Rose is basically plain and simple. When she's inside Hogwarts she follows the rules and has a jumper on with a shirt underneath and tie, then her robes over it all. When she isn't in Hogwarts then she just wears a gray hooded jumper with darker coloured jeans.
~+Personality Statistics+~
Interaction: Rose seems to interact with others very well, although if they do make a mistake in saying something or their knowledge, she will correct them which frustrates most people. She may have gotten her intelligence from her mother, but she got a knack for being rude yet funny at the same time to the teachers who were upright and strict. Towards teachers that were kinder, she would settle down and listen to them. Although they are not entirely human, she has a great love for house elves, and other magical creatures.
Inner Being: When Rose is on her own, then she will be buried with books. That's all she has time for, studying. She will stop at nothing to read any book she finds. She is usually the silent type, who sets her priorites on one thing at a time and usually ignores any clowns that try to distract her from what she's doing.
Intelligence: If that knowledge has been written into a book, then obviously it's been read thousands of times by Rose. She absolutely loves to read and is probably one of the most intelligent in her year. Her intelligence, well she thinks - is that of Einsteins level, which makes her a bit bigheaded and makes her look dumb.
Fears: Rose has a slight fear of spiders, possibly inheriting this curse from her father, Ron Weasley. But because she's a bookworm and wants to study all the time, one of her big worries, one of her biggest fears is that she will fail at something. That would be her worst nightmare.
Goals: Becoming the best witch of all time, becoming an Auror or working in the Department her mother works in.
Good Characteristics: Intelligent, Reliable, Responsible, Resourceful.
Bad Characteristics: Silent. Another characteristic of hers she thinks is a curse is being intelligent. She believes that if she wasn't as intelligent as she is, then people would stop calling her names like "teachers pet".
Secrets: None
Likes: Books, Winter, Charms, More Books
Dislikes: Flying, Herbology, Ancient Runes.
~+Abilities and Possessions+~
Special Abilities: Rose is known for her creative thinking, being able to think outside the box to create solutions for her or her friends problems. Rose has also picked up on a skill her father had taught her, being able to imitate peoples voices, although not as good as her father. [Patronus will be a Chipmunk when she learns the spell]
Magical Strengths: Rose is a fine worker in Charms, Transfiguration and History of Magic because of her constant studies.
Magical Weaknesses: Rose is appauling at Herbology, and never really got the hang of it. She absolutely hates flying, she could ride a broomstick, but the very thought of looking down. Her reading may provide valuable information, but another thing she isn't so good at is Defence Against the Dark Arts, yes she knows how to defend herself, but some spells are just too tricky for her.
Other Abilities: Another "ability" if it's called that, is that she can live in the Muggle World and do anything a normal girl would.
Wand Properties: Willow, 14'', Dragon Heartstring
Possessions: Rose got her fathers Cleansweep Eleven as a birthday present for when she started Hogwarts.
~+History and Family Information+~
Family: Ron Weasley (Father), Hermione Granger (Mother), Hugo Weasley (Brother), Arthur Weasley (Paternal Grandfather), Molly Weasley (Paternal Grandmother), Mr Granger (Paternal Grandfather), Mrs Granger (Paternal Grandmother), Harry Potter (Uncle), Ginny Potter (Aunt), James Potter (Cousin), James Potter II (Cousin), Albus Potter (Cousin), Lilly Potter (Cousin).
Pets: Tabby Cat called Felix
History: Rose Weasley, born to Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, grew up in a small wizarding village not that far from Little Whinging, where she grew up around books. They were here main fascination of her childhood and she didn't ever leave home without taking a book with her. From an early age of five, she began reading and was just fascinated by all the knowledge she was taking in and all that she was learning. And it would always be fun at her bedtime when her father would recall stories of what he did when he was at school, and what happened when they didn't go back and the end to Lord Voldemort. She always did cringe at the sound of his name. Not much else is known about Rose's history other than she spent a couple of years studying different topics and usually making things happen she couldn't really explain. As Rose prepared to go off to her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with her cousin Albus Potter, her father encouraged her to be sorted into the same house as himself and her mother, Gryffindor.
He also jokingly told her to beat Draco Malfoy's son, Scorpius, in every test, though Hermione expressed a more tolerant attitude. Ron also warned Rose not to get too friendly with Scorpius, quipping that her grandfather, Arthur Weasley, would never forgive her for marrying a pure-blood. She got a bit worried by this and boarded the train full of worries and doubts but they soon ceased once she found herself some friends. Of course one or two of them were a bit freaked out about how much she knew, and not having to step foot in the library yet.
Rose progressed and grew on her studies, and anything else she may have been doing at the time. The months passed by and it was that time where she was going home again for the Summer. She arrived home and started to pack her things. It felt good having some time off now, and she packed a couple of bags and took her fathers hand, they set off for Harry's Place, where Harry and Ron took her and her cousins camping for a couple of weeks.
A week before they were meant to go back to school, Rose simply opened her wardrobe and took out a trunk with all her things alreay packed in it. The week flew by and they were at platform nine and three quarters for the second time. Rose boarded the train and waved out of the window to her mother and father, she was now going to be in her second year at Hogwarts.
~+Roleplaying Sampler+~
The candles flame flickered to and fro, a shadow cast upon the wall. The shadow drew something very quickly, and pointed it in front of theirselves. Rose Weasley stood in the dimly lit corridor, with her wand raised and aimed at the person coming towards her. She stepped back behind a curtain, peeking out to see. All she saw was Peeves flying through the corridors, humming tunes he shouldn't be. "It was just Peeves..." She sighed to herself and continued onwards through the corridor.
She turned into a small hallway and out a large wooden door to find herself on the Grand Staircase. She shook her body. Stupid Scorpius and his gang, using a Jelly Legs Jinx on her. Wait til they walked around the corner and saw her, she would so stick their wands so far up their a-. Somebody was coming, the footsteps echoed through the cold and lonely staircase. She yelped silently and as quietly as she could, ran up the stairs to the fifth floor, where she whispered the password and ran in, the prefect only just missing her. All was well, and she was safe.
She walked up to her dormitory and sneaked in, pulling back the covers and sliding into bed in the process. She lay her bed back upon her pillow and shut her eyes, that was enough adventure for one night.