Post by Riska L'Vanta on Aug 18, 2006 10:33:27 GMT -5
[In real life, what is your name?] Lisey
[In real life, are you 13 years old or older?] 17
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[Name:] Riska L'Vanta
[Age:] 17
[Birth date:] Feb. 25, 1989
[Year:] 6
[Bloodline:]Pure though there is this one great great gandmother whose fedelity has been called into question so I'm not sure
[Wand:] 9.5 in ebony with the hair of a veela
[Broom:]Firebolt 260 the one good birthday present my dad ever gave me
[Physical Description:] Long black hair that falls to my mid back though I usually keep it up duing the day, pale porselin skin the color of newly fallen snow, blood red lips, piercing ice blue eyes, a nice curvy frame with a slim waist, long legs with lean wirey mucles from years of dance and martial arts, three piercings in each ear and one on the right side of her her nose as well as one on her bellybutton. I have a tendency to dress in dark clors because they look good on me and I love the Eligant Gothic Lolita style.
[Personality:]anti- authoritarian, rebellious, insubordinate, pyro, trouble maker, I have issues with boundries and limits because they make me feel caged in, and have a very much rules were made to be broken take on life. I can't stand labels because that is just sociaties way of putting you in a box, a cage and leaving you there. I love fire because it is a free as I want to be you can't stop a fire the only way to stop it is to kill it. I have a love for the dramatic and do acting, dance and music as a realise from everyday stress, I also write poems, all dark and agesty pictures of my life. I don't really like the world, its way to screwed up the thing is I'm okay with most people as long as they are on there own its people in groups that bug me, because groups see a need to catigorise things. Oh and I'm reckless and fearless, which has a tendincy to get me in trouble a lot.
[Strengths:]Fearless, able to face any situation without being afraid even when I really should be, this means I have a tendency of getting into fights with guys three times my size. I am also a quick thinker and have a really sharp mind, too sharp at times.
[Weaknesses:]Total lack of commen sense has to do with the whole being fearless thing, that and after I do something like getting in fights with guys three times my size I pass out, I guess thats what happens when you uses 210%. Though this total lack of commen sense means I probably have more fun then your average humen it also means I get in more trouble.
[Place of Birth:]A small cottage by the sea in northern New Zealand.
[Nationality:] Half German half Japanese
[Languages:]Japanese, English, and German
[Parents:]Mother- Mika Born June 6, 1961 Died December 23, 1994 born in Tokyo grew up in a very traditional Japanese home, was homeschoooled and her marrage was arraged Father- James Born May 30, 1949 Was born into a very welthy family that celibrated his birth as the birth of the heir, was raised with the best tutors that money could buy up to the time he came to school where he graduated near the top of his class, is known for his lavish parties and is a anbassidor for the Ministry.
[Siblings:]Jasy Born December 23, 1994 died December 26, 1994
[History:]I was born in a house on the shores of NewZealand while my father was there for work, I was foned upon by my parents, they lavished me with anything I could want. And then when I was four mom got pregnant again, everyone was so happy, and then she and the baby died dad was heart broken, he couldn't even look at me without crying, so he sent me away to live with my grandparents, my mother's parents. They were very unlike the people who had raised my mother, they gave me freereign and I developed a fierce sense of independence. Everyone was always telling me not to stand out so I stood out even more. I fell in love with being a Elegent Gothic Lolita when I was ten which was about the time dad decided he wanted me to come back home and I was stuffed back into the box of a proper daughter. I rebelled and became a perfect hellion after that freedom there was no way I could go back to living in a cage of beauty, dad and me have finally come to an understanding, I get my music my books and my clothes and he gets a daughter who will act like a good little girl when we have company, those moments kill me I have actually gotten sick from it.
[Special Talents/Info:]I guess you could say i'm telepathic, though I mostly only listen to the thoughts of animals, and telekenetic though I don't use it very often.
[Favorite Class/Worst Class:]Drangon training is definately my favorite because I totally love creatures more then people and they seem to love me back, and if Quidditch counts that would be a close second
least favorite would probably be history because it is entirely one sided you never know what really happened and therefore it is faulty.
[Owl, Cat, Toad, Rat, or Tarantula?]Cat named Emperess who is siamese and hates everyone but me
[Anything Else?] I am both a coffee and music addict
[Please complete the following writing sample:]
You have snuck out of your house at night, a Prefect grabs your arm, demanding to know why you are out of bed after curfew. They threaten to report you, and take away pride points. Please post this scenario from your characters point of view. Beware of GodModing the Prefect’s actions. You don’t have to escape, just simply react realistically to the scene at hand. Creating valid or creative excuses is definitely a plus in this.
thinks 'What I was caught, Shit I seriously thought I was getting better at this whole getting around the prefects thing, well I guess only getting caught once in the last two months is pretty good, well this will mean a trip to the office oh joy, I'm getting to be quite popular there now, I think they've even dedicated a courner of the office to my visits. Well if I'm going down anyway might as well make it something to remember'
I look the prefect it the eyes "oh your prefectual highness, what is the problem here and why the hell are you out of your dorm, well never mind i was simply planning to rob gringots, it would be quite simple you know, actually if you want you can help me do all I need you to do is go in and follow my express instructions, now lets see first we'll need a diversion so I can get out of this mess and run for my life because we both know that you have no way in hell of cantching up to me nomatter what, lets see I have a perfect idea." I said sneeking my wand out of my back pocket, I then say a spell to set the prefects pants on fire and run like hell
thinks 'did you see the look on his face, that was priceless, how many more times do you think we will get away with this. don't know, if they haven't expelled us already I don't see why they would now. Good point, I have way to good of grades for them to expell me anyway.'I Walk into a secret compartment that is littered with my stuff and collapse, listening to the shouting.
[In real life, are you 13 years old or older?] 17
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[Name:] Riska L'Vanta
[Age:] 17
[Birth date:] Feb. 25, 1989
[Year:] 6
[Bloodline:]Pure though there is this one great great gandmother whose fedelity has been called into question so I'm not sure
[Wand:] 9.5 in ebony with the hair of a veela
[Broom:]Firebolt 260 the one good birthday present my dad ever gave me
[Physical Description:] Long black hair that falls to my mid back though I usually keep it up duing the day, pale porselin skin the color of newly fallen snow, blood red lips, piercing ice blue eyes, a nice curvy frame with a slim waist, long legs with lean wirey mucles from years of dance and martial arts, three piercings in each ear and one on the right side of her her nose as well as one on her bellybutton. I have a tendency to dress in dark clors because they look good on me and I love the Eligant Gothic Lolita style.
[Personality:]anti- authoritarian, rebellious, insubordinate, pyro, trouble maker, I have issues with boundries and limits because they make me feel caged in, and have a very much rules were made to be broken take on life. I can't stand labels because that is just sociaties way of putting you in a box, a cage and leaving you there. I love fire because it is a free as I want to be you can't stop a fire the only way to stop it is to kill it. I have a love for the dramatic and do acting, dance and music as a realise from everyday stress, I also write poems, all dark and agesty pictures of my life. I don't really like the world, its way to screwed up the thing is I'm okay with most people as long as they are on there own its people in groups that bug me, because groups see a need to catigorise things. Oh and I'm reckless and fearless, which has a tendincy to get me in trouble a lot.
[Strengths:]Fearless, able to face any situation without being afraid even when I really should be, this means I have a tendency of getting into fights with guys three times my size. I am also a quick thinker and have a really sharp mind, too sharp at times.
[Weaknesses:]Total lack of commen sense has to do with the whole being fearless thing, that and after I do something like getting in fights with guys three times my size I pass out, I guess thats what happens when you uses 210%. Though this total lack of commen sense means I probably have more fun then your average humen it also means I get in more trouble.
[Place of Birth:]A small cottage by the sea in northern New Zealand.
[Nationality:] Half German half Japanese
[Languages:]Japanese, English, and German
[Parents:]Mother- Mika Born June 6, 1961 Died December 23, 1994 born in Tokyo grew up in a very traditional Japanese home, was homeschoooled and her marrage was arraged Father- James Born May 30, 1949 Was born into a very welthy family that celibrated his birth as the birth of the heir, was raised with the best tutors that money could buy up to the time he came to school where he graduated near the top of his class, is known for his lavish parties and is a anbassidor for the Ministry.
[Siblings:]Jasy Born December 23, 1994 died December 26, 1994
[History:]I was born in a house on the shores of NewZealand while my father was there for work, I was foned upon by my parents, they lavished me with anything I could want. And then when I was four mom got pregnant again, everyone was so happy, and then she and the baby died dad was heart broken, he couldn't even look at me without crying, so he sent me away to live with my grandparents, my mother's parents. They were very unlike the people who had raised my mother, they gave me freereign and I developed a fierce sense of independence. Everyone was always telling me not to stand out so I stood out even more. I fell in love with being a Elegent Gothic Lolita when I was ten which was about the time dad decided he wanted me to come back home and I was stuffed back into the box of a proper daughter. I rebelled and became a perfect hellion after that freedom there was no way I could go back to living in a cage of beauty, dad and me have finally come to an understanding, I get my music my books and my clothes and he gets a daughter who will act like a good little girl when we have company, those moments kill me I have actually gotten sick from it.
[Special Talents/Info:]I guess you could say i'm telepathic, though I mostly only listen to the thoughts of animals, and telekenetic though I don't use it very often.
[Favorite Class/Worst Class:]Drangon training is definately my favorite because I totally love creatures more then people and they seem to love me back, and if Quidditch counts that would be a close second
least favorite would probably be history because it is entirely one sided you never know what really happened and therefore it is faulty.
[Owl, Cat, Toad, Rat, or Tarantula?]Cat named Emperess who is siamese and hates everyone but me
[Anything Else?] I am both a coffee and music addict
[Please complete the following writing sample:]
You have snuck out of your house at night, a Prefect grabs your arm, demanding to know why you are out of bed after curfew. They threaten to report you, and take away pride points. Please post this scenario from your characters point of view. Beware of GodModing the Prefect’s actions. You don’t have to escape, just simply react realistically to the scene at hand. Creating valid or creative excuses is definitely a plus in this.
thinks 'What I was caught, Shit I seriously thought I was getting better at this whole getting around the prefects thing, well I guess only getting caught once in the last two months is pretty good, well this will mean a trip to the office oh joy, I'm getting to be quite popular there now, I think they've even dedicated a courner of the office to my visits. Well if I'm going down anyway might as well make it something to remember'
I look the prefect it the eyes "oh your prefectual highness, what is the problem here and why the hell are you out of your dorm, well never mind i was simply planning to rob gringots, it would be quite simple you know, actually if you want you can help me do all I need you to do is go in and follow my express instructions, now lets see first we'll need a diversion so I can get out of this mess and run for my life because we both know that you have no way in hell of cantching up to me nomatter what, lets see I have a perfect idea." I said sneeking my wand out of my back pocket, I then say a spell to set the prefects pants on fire and run like hell
thinks 'did you see the look on his face, that was priceless, how many more times do you think we will get away with this. don't know, if they haven't expelled us already I don't see why they would now. Good point, I have way to good of grades for them to expell me anyway.'I Walk into a secret compartment that is littered with my stuff and collapse, listening to the shouting.
