Post by The Rindor Girls on Dec 6, 2006 6:10:23 GMT -5
Type of Character: Original
Desired House: Gryffindor
Year: 5th year
Age: 15 turning 16
Birthday: January 12
Appearance:
Heritage: Halfblood
Wand Type: 12 inches 5, Ash, Veela hair
Pet:
Quidditch Position: Nil
Prized Posession:
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Desired House: Gryffindor
Year: 5th year
Age: 15 turning 16
Birthday: January 12
Appearance:
Chantel is forever changing her hair colour, length etc. One week it could be blond and wavy, just past her shoulders, then the next week it could be light brown and in tight curls, halfway down her back. She is above average in height but not really tall, she can see most guys her age in the eyes, if not the nose, but is rarely taller than a guy. She is very skinny, and many people have told her to see a doctor, or that she is an anorexic but it's just her genes. She is on a special program anyway, and is carefully monitered. She has Brown eyes, that either sparkle with exitement, or darken with rage/nervousness/scaredness/regectedness. She has Spanish and Italian in her blood so her skin is tanned. She likes to dress to impress, she is very stylish and fashionable, loves to dress up.Likes:
1. shoppingDislikes:
2. singing
3. comedy movies
4. chocolate sundaes
5. 'Bonding' with friends
6. giving herself a 'new doo'
1. History of magicStrengths:
2. Homework (doesn't mind studying, but hates Homework)
3. breaking up with a boyfriend
4. being regected
5. detention
1. CharmsWeaknesses:
2. writing songs/singing
3. not controlling her anger
4. opening up
1. Talking to Guys she likesFavorite Food:
2. Being called "Stick" makes her get really mad.
Pizza with any toppings except anchovies, onion, sun-dried-tomatoes, pineapple and olives. Pizza showes her background and, lets face it, almost everyone loves Pizza, or at least doesn't mind it.Favorite color(s):
No specific colour.Family Finances: Upper Middle Class
Heritage: Halfblood
Wand Type: 12 inches 5, Ash, Veela hair
Pet:
Marcelle ~ white Turkish Van. Marcelle likes to swim and climb trees. she is mostly white with a few black spots on her ears, tail and arouns her nose. She is shorthaired and is very pretty. She is a very athletic cat, as most Turkish Vans are, but she strangly like to be held, carried and higged, which most Turkish Vans dislike as they have a strange likeness to dogs (Aka: dislike to have their paws lifted offthe ground). Marcelle likes to ride in Chanceys book bag, on in Chanceys basket on the front of her bike at home.Broom: Nil
Chantel doesn't have an owl, so she either borrows the family owl, even though her sister doesn't need it as she has her own, or uses the school owls. Occasionally she will use her younger sisters owl.
Quidditch Position: Nil
Prized Posession:
Chantel has two prized posessions, they are Marcelle, her cat, and her wand. She also values her friends and her family as she believes they play a large part in most peoples lives.Special Ability:
Chatel can speak italian very well, but when she speaks english she doesn't have an italian accent because she was born and raised in Yorkshire.Personality:
She is also part-veela. Her Great grandmother was a veela, so it isnt a huge percentage, but she still had vella-ish qualities/powers.
Chantel is a strong minded, willful girl with stuborn thrown in as well, but at the same time she can be pleasent, kind and sensitive. She can speak to most guys, but if it is one that she really likes, she often gets nervous amd bites her lower lip, which most people think is cute. She has a strange way of dealing with whats on her mind. Alot of the time, what she does depends on the seriousness of the problem, the mood she is in, and who is available to talk to. If it is a family problem, she will probably keep it to herself or her sister, if it is about guys, she'll probably tell it to some of her closer friends who are guys, and her girlfriends. However, if it is about her veela powers, she will seek help from someone else with veela powers, or someone else with veela in their blood. So far, she knew nobody with Veela blood.Character History:
At first sight, people believe her to be a snob who hardly talks kindly to anyone, but once you get to know her, you'll be wanting to buy earplugs, just to block out her voice for a few seconds. Chantel doesn't do this on purpose though, and once you get over the little 'Hi I'm such-and-such, please don't eat me.' part, She'll open right up.
When she has something on her mind, and there is no one to talk to, she is often found writing in her note book, singing, reading up on the powers some veelas had, or taking a strole around the campus.
Other than that she is a bright girl who loves adventure and seeks truth.
Chantel was born in a small shack in the middle of a snow storm, in the middle of nowhere. Her parents, mother; Chanella (20) witch and father; James (24), where travelling around europe at the time. When her mothers water broke, they were far away from any town, village, and certainly away from any hospital, docter, or denist. They luckily found a small farm with the shack before she gave birth. James wanted to call her Chance because it was only by chance that they found the farm, but Chanella told him that it was no name for a girl. They eventually decided on Chantel (pronounced 'Chant-elle') Maria, from her Italian part of the family, Rindor.Sample RP Roleplay:
Chantel knew nothing of her veela background until her third year of Hogwarts, when her beautiful face turned ugly and her hands warmed up because of her imense anger at the teacher who had just been teaching her. When her hands got really really hot, she stopped. Her face went back to normal, as did the temperature in her hands. The only real difference was that her hair was blonder. She wrote to her parents about this, and they told her not to worry and that they would talk to her about it later, and to try and keep her stress and anger down to a minimum.
A daylater, she was called to the Heads office. She went, thinking that she was going to get in trouble from Mrs Mcgonagall, but when she opened the door she saw Proffesor Lupin, Headmistress McGonagall and her mother there. Her mother took her away from the wizarding world to meet her father so they could talk and explain about her origin.
Chanella told James and Chantel about Chantels history, and that her great grandmother was a veela. After two hours with her parents, she returned to Hogwarts where she talked to the Headmistress and the deputy head. They told her that if anything like what had happened before happened again, she had to go to one of them imediately.
After thinking things back, Chantel recalled some strange things that had happened, and she realised that it was true that she had veela in her blood.
Her powers were shown once more after this. A guy had been calling her stick, and teasing her about her stickyness. She was so mad, that when she threw a rock at him, it turned to hot molten. The guy has had a bald patch ever since.
She was told by Headmistress McGonagall that if she couldn't controll her anger, she would have to start lessons to do so.
So Chantel started to ignor people when they teased her, admittedly most people stopped calling her that, they loved their locks of hair too much. But if Chantel has one more outburst, she will go to after school lessons.
((I just copied this from another role play by me, if you actually want one that stars Chantel, just say so and I'll do it. This is me rping James Potter))Read the Rules?: Thanks for reading the rules!!
A lanky sort of boy was lying in bed with a book open called “Quidditch through the ages” by Kennilworthy Whisp. All you could see of the boy from any angle was his messy jet black hair. This hair style was like an icon, a logo that says: “This is James Potter” and everyone in the school knew it. That was when he was in school, but now the circumstances had, somewhat, changed. A stifled yawn came from behind the book and slowly the book was lowered to show the rest of the facial features. Hazel Eyes, a slightly long and thin nose, thin and pale face and very messy hair. This was James Potter, the one and only. Many girls had fallen for him, but should have known better, because James heart had always been for one. Lily Evens, and she knew. In fact, just about everyone knew it.
James got up and stretched his arms. He reached into his trunk, pulled up a scrunched pair of jeans and a shirt with a cloak wrapped around it. He chucked them on and checked how he looked in the mirror. Ruffling his hair he smiled. He walked down the stairs that lead to the kitchen of Remus Lupin’s house. James Had been staying at his friends house ever since Lily has come to him with the news about his baby, or as he called it “the child”. This news had shocked James so violently that he ran off. After two months of though, he didn’t realize why, ‘I mean, it’s not like I didn’t know this was going to happen’ he thought. Remus had asked countless times “Why don’t you go and say sorry?” but James either wouldn’t or couldn’t. He was too worried about looking like a wimp, which is really stupid because he looks like a wimp when he is scared about Lily having a child. The best way to describe his state was confused. Back to the kitchen, by the looks of it, Remus had left a while ago to buy “Supplies”. James picked up a piece of bread and walked out of the house and onto the driveway where he stopped and tried to remember what he was doing. He stood there for quite some time and then he remembered he was going to work. James now owned a shop that sold Quidditch supplies and brooms. It was his job to recommend brooms and Quidditch robes to the people who entered his shop. Half an hour later, James was walking through Hogmade (how do you spell it again) and past a book shop. His mind drifted and he found himself wondering why people like Kennilworthy Whisp didn’t write books on how to try and make the statement “your wife is having a baby” sound good. His mind was actually thinking up good names for these types of books as he walked into his shop. His shop assistant was already there when he walked in. “Mr Potter” she said “those new Quidditch gloves have arrived”. James went and sat behind the counter and said, “Ok Carrie." He looked toward “The Three Broomsticks” and wondered if Lily was in there, happily talking to friends and forgetting about him.
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