Post by Maria Potter on Jan 17, 2006 11:43:55 GMT -5
Full Name: Maria Cassandra Quenivere Potter
Age: 15
Sex: Female
Year: 5th
Bloodline: Half Blood?
Parentage: Harry Potter and Alicia Potter (Spinnet)
Houses in order of Preference: Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Slytherin
Wand: Holly and Pheonix Feather core, Mahogany, 17 8/19"
Pet: A snowy owl called Storm
Personality: Maria is kind and caring and has a large enough heart to accommodate a lot of people. She is sweet and lovable with a good sense of humour. She tends to hate those who pick on other people and are arogant. Her disposition is very good tempered and cheery. That is until anyones annoys her badly enough. Then she is like a volcano. She is incredibly intelligent and a real thinker. She is amazing at keeping secrets. People tend to trust her because of the way she acts.
Appearance: Maria has longish black hair that is luckily not as messy as her unknown father's in fact it is smooth and silky. Her skin is tanned and her eyes are a startling green. When her jaw is set she looks just like her father. Her figure is thin but athletic and she is amazingly beautiful. She is very fit because of all the fighting and quidditch she did when she was growing up and still does.
History: Maria grew up in a loving enviroment and was her mothers little girl for most of her youth. She loved her parents and siblings above all else. She was always kept innocent because her parents prefered it that way. She knew nothing of the dangers that possibly surrounded her family and friends.
When she arrived at Hogwarts she had no clue why would hear people whispering behind her back and pointing her out to each other. Her Father never told her his amazing story and her mother didn't want her to know. But then one student told her when she finally asked why they were staring at her.
When she was 14 she was presented with two weapons that she would love and cherish forever more. The first was a sword engraved with her name with a jewelled handle. And the other was a bow and arrow that was specially designed for her height and weight. She started training with them a day after her 14th birthday and is now amazingly skilled with them.
After finding out about the danger she stepped up her fighting tactics and dueling training so she would be protected. Her innocence disappeared slightly as she threw her self more and more into defence and attack training.
Sample Post: Maria wandered along the corridor. She stuck her head around all the doors to her right and left side. No one was around so she was all alone. This was very like her. She did not like to be surrounded by people. She prefered to go it alone. Whistle to her own tune. Her mind was away in the clouds and she might as well have not been there at all.
She bumped into something hard and snapped back to reality. In front of her was a door. A dark brown oak door. The handle was made out of gold and looked very posh. She wondered whether to look inside. She had never been one not to explore so tried to turn the handle. It was locked. "Alohomora." She said softly. She listened and heard what she needed. The click of a lock opening. She pushed the door. It swung open. She stepped inside and...
Age: 15
Sex: Female
Year: 5th
Bloodline: Half Blood?
Parentage: Harry Potter and Alicia Potter (Spinnet)
Houses in order of Preference: Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Slytherin
Wand: Holly and Pheonix Feather core, Mahogany, 17 8/19"
Pet: A snowy owl called Storm
Personality: Maria is kind and caring and has a large enough heart to accommodate a lot of people. She is sweet and lovable with a good sense of humour. She tends to hate those who pick on other people and are arogant. Her disposition is very good tempered and cheery. That is until anyones annoys her badly enough. Then she is like a volcano. She is incredibly intelligent and a real thinker. She is amazing at keeping secrets. People tend to trust her because of the way she acts.
Appearance: Maria has longish black hair that is luckily not as messy as her unknown father's in fact it is smooth and silky. Her skin is tanned and her eyes are a startling green. When her jaw is set she looks just like her father. Her figure is thin but athletic and she is amazingly beautiful. She is very fit because of all the fighting and quidditch she did when she was growing up and still does.
History: Maria grew up in a loving enviroment and was her mothers little girl for most of her youth. She loved her parents and siblings above all else. She was always kept innocent because her parents prefered it that way. She knew nothing of the dangers that possibly surrounded her family and friends.
When she arrived at Hogwarts she had no clue why would hear people whispering behind her back and pointing her out to each other. Her Father never told her his amazing story and her mother didn't want her to know. But then one student told her when she finally asked why they were staring at her.
When she was 14 she was presented with two weapons that she would love and cherish forever more. The first was a sword engraved with her name with a jewelled handle. And the other was a bow and arrow that was specially designed for her height and weight. She started training with them a day after her 14th birthday and is now amazingly skilled with them.
After finding out about the danger she stepped up her fighting tactics and dueling training so she would be protected. Her innocence disappeared slightly as she threw her self more and more into defence and attack training.
Sample Post: Maria wandered along the corridor. She stuck her head around all the doors to her right and left side. No one was around so she was all alone. This was very like her. She did not like to be surrounded by people. She prefered to go it alone. Whistle to her own tune. Her mind was away in the clouds and she might as well have not been there at all.
She bumped into something hard and snapped back to reality. In front of her was a door. A dark brown oak door. The handle was made out of gold and looked very posh. She wondered whether to look inside. She had never been one not to explore so tried to turn the handle. It was locked. "Alohomora." She said softly. She listened and heard what she needed. The click of a lock opening. She pushed the door. It swung open. She stepped inside and...