Post by Elvira Glace on Oct 10, 2011 7:31:28 GMT
Character Quote: “Do I look like a MAP!?”
Name: Elvira Glace
Age: 17
OC or Canon: OC
Year in Hogwarts: Seventh
House: Gryffindor
Blood Status: Pureblood
Wand: Blood Red Chestnut – Dragon Heartstring – 11 inches
Strongest classes at Hogwarts: Potions and Charms – and dueling if possible.
Physical Description: Elvira is a tall girl with dark red hair. She often wears makeup and jewelry showing her house colors. Her face is not round nor square, her eyes being the dominant part of her face because of their color. She tends to try and hide or tone them down by wearing bright lipstick or eyeliner. Elvira has slightly pointed ears and is asked quite often if she died her hair because of its unusual coloring.
Uniform: Elvira tends to wear her uniform as if she was on a catwalk – this meaning she’d never walk down the corridors if she looked scruffy. She isn’t a plastic type of person (being stuck up and always looking in mirrors) but she is more or less a perfectionist.
Picture:
(Sorry, can't seem to make it any smaller)
Family:
Both parents; deceased – murdered by Deatheaters.
Elvira’s parents were auras who liked to stick their noses around. They loved fighting Deatheaters, but one day they took a step too far, and never came home.
Personality: Elvira is the girl who always sticks out in a crowd. She never lets her voice die down next to someone else’s and often gets into fights with Slytherins. And sometimes a Ravenclaw or two. She hates know it alls, with the exception of Hermione Granger. When it comes to house tournaments and games, Elvira is a sore loser. And this often means her ending up in a fight, and later a detention. When Elvira isn’t in a bad mood or fighting someone, she can be somewhat nice. Her kindness often shines in the common room and the outskirts of Hogwarts.
History:
Her first year at Hogwarts was the year she spent being the quite type, while her second year was when everything came loose. She lost her temper with name calling Slytherins with the whole “the heir of Slytherin” thing. This being the beginning of her fighting ways. She excelled in the dueling club, whipping the smug off of the faces of Slytherins and Gryffindors alike. Due to her lack of interest with the Chamber of Secrets problem. Elvira never got to see the chamber, but still longs to see it to this very day. Her third and fourth years were spent retaking her ranks in the dueling club. Every spare minute she spent trying to better herself. During these years grades started to drop, but she began to picked them up before the end of her fourth year, until the final match in the Triwizard Tournament began that is. In her fifth year Elvira picked up her fighting spirit and joined the D.A with a firm hand. During this year she also signed up for Quidditch, getting accepted into a chaser. With the help of her Gryffindor friends, the year was a success against Delores. Elvira was depressed about Dumbledore’s death, but grew closer to the Golden Trio in her seventh year. She never came to understand, or believe one of her most admired teachers killed Dumbledore.
Before her seventh year of Hogwarts, Elvira was invited to a wedding by the Golden Trio. She went, despite her dislikes in marriage, only to end up in a fight. Which she rather enjoyed – being in an actual, worthwhile fight against real Deatheaters. After finding out the Golden Trio left, Elvira was rather heartbroken and felt left out. Because she had no idea where Harry, Ron and Hermione went, she decided Hogwarts was the best option.
Sample:
Returning to Hogwarts seemed almost unbelievable. Elvira never thought the school could, or would re-open after the tragic death of their previous headmaster. She still hadn’t come to terms with Snape being the murder of Dumbledore. As the wind from the train rushed through her blood-red hair, Elvira looked up from her stare on the ground. She knew she had to get on the train, but she couldn’t move. Knowing what awaited her at Hogwarts was just too much. Closing her eyes, Elvira could have sworn she felt someone touch her shoulder, but when she turned to look, no one was there. With a small sigh, Elvira stepped onto the train, and took her usual seat, where the Golden Trio would never sit again.
Name: Elvira Glace
Age: 17
OC or Canon: OC
Year in Hogwarts: Seventh
House: Gryffindor
Blood Status: Pureblood
Wand: Blood Red Chestnut – Dragon Heartstring – 11 inches
Strongest classes at Hogwarts: Potions and Charms – and dueling if possible.
Physical Description: Elvira is a tall girl with dark red hair. She often wears makeup and jewelry showing her house colors. Her face is not round nor square, her eyes being the dominant part of her face because of their color. She tends to try and hide or tone them down by wearing bright lipstick or eyeliner. Elvira has slightly pointed ears and is asked quite often if she died her hair because of its unusual coloring.
Uniform: Elvira tends to wear her uniform as if she was on a catwalk – this meaning she’d never walk down the corridors if she looked scruffy. She isn’t a plastic type of person (being stuck up and always looking in mirrors) but she is more or less a perfectionist.
Picture:
(Sorry, can't seem to make it any smaller)
Family:
Both parents; deceased – murdered by Deatheaters.
Elvira’s parents were auras who liked to stick their noses around. They loved fighting Deatheaters, but one day they took a step too far, and never came home.
Personality: Elvira is the girl who always sticks out in a crowd. She never lets her voice die down next to someone else’s and often gets into fights with Slytherins. And sometimes a Ravenclaw or two. She hates know it alls, with the exception of Hermione Granger. When it comes to house tournaments and games, Elvira is a sore loser. And this often means her ending up in a fight, and later a detention. When Elvira isn’t in a bad mood or fighting someone, she can be somewhat nice. Her kindness often shines in the common room and the outskirts of Hogwarts.
History:
Her first year at Hogwarts was the year she spent being the quite type, while her second year was when everything came loose. She lost her temper with name calling Slytherins with the whole “the heir of Slytherin” thing. This being the beginning of her fighting ways. She excelled in the dueling club, whipping the smug off of the faces of Slytherins and Gryffindors alike. Due to her lack of interest with the Chamber of Secrets problem. Elvira never got to see the chamber, but still longs to see it to this very day. Her third and fourth years were spent retaking her ranks in the dueling club. Every spare minute she spent trying to better herself. During these years grades started to drop, but she began to picked them up before the end of her fourth year, until the final match in the Triwizard Tournament began that is. In her fifth year Elvira picked up her fighting spirit and joined the D.A with a firm hand. During this year she also signed up for Quidditch, getting accepted into a chaser. With the help of her Gryffindor friends, the year was a success against Delores. Elvira was depressed about Dumbledore’s death, but grew closer to the Golden Trio in her seventh year. She never came to understand, or believe one of her most admired teachers killed Dumbledore.
Before her seventh year of Hogwarts, Elvira was invited to a wedding by the Golden Trio. She went, despite her dislikes in marriage, only to end up in a fight. Which she rather enjoyed – being in an actual, worthwhile fight against real Deatheaters. After finding out the Golden Trio left, Elvira was rather heartbroken and felt left out. Because she had no idea where Harry, Ron and Hermione went, she decided Hogwarts was the best option.
Sample:
Returning to Hogwarts seemed almost unbelievable. Elvira never thought the school could, or would re-open after the tragic death of their previous headmaster. She still hadn’t come to terms with Snape being the murder of Dumbledore. As the wind from the train rushed through her blood-red hair, Elvira looked up from her stare on the ground. She knew she had to get on the train, but she couldn’t move. Knowing what awaited her at Hogwarts was just too much. Closing her eyes, Elvira could have sworn she felt someone touch her shoulder, but when she turned to look, no one was there. With a small sigh, Elvira stepped onto the train, and took her usual seat, where the Golden Trio would never sit again.