Post by Mozess Mirari on Sept 3, 2007 4:24:16 GMT
The Character
Name: Mozess Rhian Mirari
Nicknames (if any): Mo, but only to her very closest friends
Blood: Pure, of course
Wand: Elm and Nundu Tooth, nine and seven-eighths inches
Personality: Mozess is a curiousity in and of herself. She’s extremely cold and harsh, even to some of her closest friends. She’s extremely intelligent, often being teased about having an ‘inner-ravenclaw’. But her biggest downfall is her temper, it is forever getting the best of her and she’s yet to find a way to control it.
Appearance: Never been one to muss or fuss, Mozess can usually be seen with her ruby curls falling haphazardly down her back. She doesn’t mind, she’s never seen a particular use in worrying about vanity. Why primp in front of a mirror when you could be out having adventures?
For the longest time she thought she was a Metamorphmagus because her eyes had the horrid tendancy to change color with her mood [or vice-versa, as it were] but it seems that is actually the effect of her being an Empath. She doesn't see that as being particularly better in any way, but at least this way perhaps she will learn how to control it.
History: Both of Mozess’ parents worked for the Ministry during their time on earth. She still has vivid dreams about the day they died… She had been twelve. They had gone to Egypt for a holiday to study the Ancient Runes, perhaps riddle with the Sphinxes, and Mozess had been begging her parents for a Phoenix to take to school with her the next year. Everything had been going peachy until that horrible creature came along... Her parents had known it was coming for days and had been preparing appropriately. The morning it happened Mozess’ parents had given her and her brother, Hason, a portkey that would take them home; said they had some unfinished business but they’d be home as soon as possible. Hours later the news came blaring through the radio that two brave Ministry workers had fallen in the line of duty protecting a small African wizarding community from a Nundu. Weeks later a package was sent to the Mirari house containing the personal effects of Mozess parents. Among them was the tooth which now rests in her wand.
Mozess is still bitter about her parents’ death, and doesn’t mind taking her anger out on anyone who crosses her path on a bad day. Especially after her brother's surprisingly quick marriage to a girl after her parent's passed. HE said he thoguht she needed a strong female role-model to guide her through the troubling time, when all she wanted was her brother there to sympathize...
Although she doesn’t like to display her vast knowledge around many people, she is quite an apt young witch, and when you make her mad you’re likely to get a nasty whelp, or worse, for it. Especially nowadays since she’s realized she has an unusual gift… she is an Empath, and therefore easily senses the emotions of the people around her. She’s no mind reader by any means, nor does she really understand this unique power, but she’s learning, slowly, under the guidance of her new friend Panos, the Faun who is also training her as a Mil’Raeyth; some sort of ancient stem of magic which is similar but separate to animagi.
Mozess has decided that at some point in her life she would like to work with animals. Especially dangerous ones; Dragons, Acromantulas, Streelers, perhaps even Trolls, and with the availability of her new abilities, she's beginning to think it may, in fact, be a possibility... if she can let go of her ego long enough to get her grades up.
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As close as it gets-These are Mozess' closest inner circle of friends. Very few people are placed in this category because very few people get along with her very well, let alone enough for her to trust them like this. She would do anything to protect friends as good as these.
Better than most-People here are Friends of Mozess. She's probably not going to jump in front of an Unforgivable Curse to save them, but she'd definitely cast a shielding charm around them, and then slaughter the jerk who tried to hurt her friend.
Haven't hexed you yet-Friendly acquaintances; someone nice to talk to, but who doesn't know Mozess very well, or particularly care to get to know her any better than they do right now. There will be many people here.
Mortal Enemies-Well aren't you a dummy. You've probably insulted, offended, or otherwise ticked off Mozess to the point where you've really got no chance of redeeming yourself... ever. I hope you know how to cast a strong 'Protego' spell.
You tick me off-Apparently you just aren't Mozess' cup of tea... or vice-versa. Either way, it's apparent that you aren't fond of each other, but it probably doesn't got much farther than snotty remarks or practical jokes.
I just don't like you-This is the category reserved for all the people Mozess barely knows but already doesn't like, for whatever reason. Perhaps with a little effort you might become friendly acquaintances, but it's doubtful.
I think I love you-Ah, a current love interest. We'll see how long it lasts.
You've got to be kidding!?-Scandalous! You have a crush on Mozess, or perhaps she has one on you... it's a doubftful possibility.
How fleeting-A past love interest. A rare thing since Mozess is not a particularly romatically inclined person, but there may have been occasions where her emotions got the best of her
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Name: Mozess Rhian Mirari
Nicknames (if any): Mo, but only to her very closest friends
Blood: Pure, of course
Wand: Elm and Nundu Tooth, nine and seven-eighths inches
Personality: Mozess is a curiousity in and of herself. She’s extremely cold and harsh, even to some of her closest friends. She’s extremely intelligent, often being teased about having an ‘inner-ravenclaw’. But her biggest downfall is her temper, it is forever getting the best of her and she’s yet to find a way to control it.
Appearance: Never been one to muss or fuss, Mozess can usually be seen with her ruby curls falling haphazardly down her back. She doesn’t mind, she’s never seen a particular use in worrying about vanity. Why primp in front of a mirror when you could be out having adventures?
For the longest time she thought she was a Metamorphmagus because her eyes had the horrid tendancy to change color with her mood [or vice-versa, as it were] but it seems that is actually the effect of her being an Empath. She doesn't see that as being particularly better in any way, but at least this way perhaps she will learn how to control it.
History: Both of Mozess’ parents worked for the Ministry during their time on earth. She still has vivid dreams about the day they died… She had been twelve. They had gone to Egypt for a holiday to study the Ancient Runes, perhaps riddle with the Sphinxes, and Mozess had been begging her parents for a Phoenix to take to school with her the next year. Everything had been going peachy until that horrible creature came along... Her parents had known it was coming for days and had been preparing appropriately. The morning it happened Mozess’ parents had given her and her brother, Hason, a portkey that would take them home; said they had some unfinished business but they’d be home as soon as possible. Hours later the news came blaring through the radio that two brave Ministry workers had fallen in the line of duty protecting a small African wizarding community from a Nundu. Weeks later a package was sent to the Mirari house containing the personal effects of Mozess parents. Among them was the tooth which now rests in her wand.
Mozess is still bitter about her parents’ death, and doesn’t mind taking her anger out on anyone who crosses her path on a bad day. Especially after her brother's surprisingly quick marriage to a girl after her parent's passed. HE said he thoguht she needed a strong female role-model to guide her through the troubling time, when all she wanted was her brother there to sympathize...
Although she doesn’t like to display her vast knowledge around many people, she is quite an apt young witch, and when you make her mad you’re likely to get a nasty whelp, or worse, for it. Especially nowadays since she’s realized she has an unusual gift… she is an Empath, and therefore easily senses the emotions of the people around her. She’s no mind reader by any means, nor does she really understand this unique power, but she’s learning, slowly, under the guidance of her new friend Panos, the Faun who is also training her as a Mil’Raeyth; some sort of ancient stem of magic which is similar but separate to animagi.
Mozess has decided that at some point in her life she would like to work with animals. Especially dangerous ones; Dragons, Acromantulas, Streelers, perhaps even Trolls, and with the availability of her new abilities, she's beginning to think it may, in fact, be a possibility... if she can let go of her ego long enough to get her grades up.
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As close as it gets-These are Mozess' closest inner circle of friends. Very few people are placed in this category because very few people get along with her very well, let alone enough for her to trust them like this. She would do anything to protect friends as good as these.
Better than most-People here are Friends of Mozess. She's probably not going to jump in front of an Unforgivable Curse to save them, but she'd definitely cast a shielding charm around them, and then slaughter the jerk who tried to hurt her friend.
Haven't hexed you yet-Friendly acquaintances; someone nice to talk to, but who doesn't know Mozess very well, or particularly care to get to know her any better than they do right now. There will be many people here.
Mortal Enemies-Well aren't you a dummy. You've probably insulted, offended, or otherwise ticked off Mozess to the point where you've really got no chance of redeeming yourself... ever. I hope you know how to cast a strong 'Protego' spell.
You tick me off-Apparently you just aren't Mozess' cup of tea... or vice-versa. Either way, it's apparent that you aren't fond of each other, but it probably doesn't got much farther than snotty remarks or practical jokes.
I just don't like you-This is the category reserved for all the people Mozess barely knows but already doesn't like, for whatever reason. Perhaps with a little effort you might become friendly acquaintances, but it's doubtful.
I think I love you-Ah, a current love interest. We'll see how long it lasts.
You've got to be kidding!?-Scandalous! You have a crush on Mozess, or perhaps she has one on you... it's a doubftful possibility.
How fleeting-A past love interest. A rare thing since Mozess is not a particularly romatically inclined person, but there may have been occasions where her emotions got the best of her
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