Post by amyraonyx on Apr 15, 2008 4:24:42 GMT
The Roleplayer
Name/Alias: Scot.
Age: 16
Location: Canada
How did you hear about this site: Google
Any other Comments: Nope!
The Character
Name: Amyra Onyx
Nickname: Onyx
Year: Three
House: Slytherin
Blood: Pure, of course.
Wand:
Onyx's wand is that of pure Ash wood, fixed around a phoenix feather core, and is 6 inches long. Carved elegantly into the wood just above the handle is the detailed form of a phoenix, wrapping itself gently around the wand. Onyx will often brush her fingers over the beautiful carving when using her wand.
Personality:
As her mother before her, Onyx was born a vixen, naturally striking and endlessly beautiful. But, as always, not only looks passed from mother to daughter, but also patterns in the psyche. Thusly, Onyx deems herself perfect in all perspectives, too good for any regular soul, and just as her mother, she must stop to look in every mirror she passes by.
Onyx is extremely competitive, and in the midst of that she is also power hungry. Single-minded to a point of recklessness, she refuses to give up without a fight. She will use any means necessary to get what she wants.
Appearance:
Thick, lush chocolate brown hair that never seems to have a bad day cascades over Onyx's sun kissed skin. Her complexion, for someone her age, is remarkably clear, almost eerie in it's perfection. Neatly arched eyebrows, like a hawks wing rest over her dazzling emerald eyes, which are framed by long, curved dark lashes. Though she never wears any form of make up besides lip balm and a tad of brown eyeliner, her skin seems to have a natural blush, and her lips an irresistable pout. Her body is sleek, lithe and feminine, but when she moves the strong muscle beneath her skin is visible, like that of a beautiful but deadly viper.
History:
Onyx grew up your average spoiled brat. A single child of two ridiculously weathy parents, except of course that animal they called her brother, which was produced only to carry on the family name. But just before her first year at Hogwarts, her father went missing. No one every recovered a body, and no one every saw him again.
This event left Onyx shaken, wary. She felt unsafe, unprotected and extremely vulnerable. So she took it upon herself to study extremely hard at Hogwarts, especially in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so that what happened to her father, whatever it was that really happened, would never happen to her.
[/font]Name/Alias: Scot.
Age: 16
Location: Canada
How did you hear about this site: Google
Any other Comments: Nope!
The Character
Name: Amyra Onyx
Nickname: Onyx
Year: Three
House: Slytherin
Blood: Pure, of course.
Wand:
Onyx's wand is that of pure Ash wood, fixed around a phoenix feather core, and is 6 inches long. Carved elegantly into the wood just above the handle is the detailed form of a phoenix, wrapping itself gently around the wand. Onyx will often brush her fingers over the beautiful carving when using her wand.
Personality:
As her mother before her, Onyx was born a vixen, naturally striking and endlessly beautiful. But, as always, not only looks passed from mother to daughter, but also patterns in the psyche. Thusly, Onyx deems herself perfect in all perspectives, too good for any regular soul, and just as her mother, she must stop to look in every mirror she passes by.
Onyx is extremely competitive, and in the midst of that she is also power hungry. Single-minded to a point of recklessness, she refuses to give up without a fight. She will use any means necessary to get what she wants.
Appearance:
Thick, lush chocolate brown hair that never seems to have a bad day cascades over Onyx's sun kissed skin. Her complexion, for someone her age, is remarkably clear, almost eerie in it's perfection. Neatly arched eyebrows, like a hawks wing rest over her dazzling emerald eyes, which are framed by long, curved dark lashes. Though she never wears any form of make up besides lip balm and a tad of brown eyeliner, her skin seems to have a natural blush, and her lips an irresistable pout. Her body is sleek, lithe and feminine, but when she moves the strong muscle beneath her skin is visible, like that of a beautiful but deadly viper.
History:
Onyx grew up your average spoiled brat. A single child of two ridiculously weathy parents, except of course that animal they called her brother, which was produced only to carry on the family name. But just before her first year at Hogwarts, her father went missing. No one every recovered a body, and no one every saw him again.
This event left Onyx shaken, wary. She felt unsafe, unprotected and extremely vulnerable. So she took it upon herself to study extremely hard at Hogwarts, especially in the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, so that what happened to her father, whatever it was that really happened, would never happen to her.