Post by angelxmist on Aug 13, 2013 0:55:53 GMT -5
Basic
Name: Iridessa Rowle
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Desired House: Ravenclaw
Year: 1st
Race: Caucasian
Weight/Heightt: 81lbs/4'1"
Pet: Barred Owl, Zurida
Magic
Wand Type: Bocote and Jobberknoll Feather. 9 1/2".
Patronus: Butterfly (Grace, Light, Soul)
Favorite Class: Astronomy
Least Favorite Class: History of Magic
Personality
Likes:
-Books
-Art
-Movies
-Nature
Dislikes:
-Fire
-Being late
-Storms
-Conflict
Strengths:
-Good at soothing people
-Always sees the good in people no matter how evil they may be
-Will take a beating to protect other students
Weaknesses:
-Seeing people hurt
-Too shy to approach people on her own
-Easily distracted.
Physical Description: A young girl of 11 with pale skin. Her blue eyes are startling at first glance, almost seeming to remind one of ice. Black hair fell just past her waist, a cute set of bangs ending just above the curve of her eyebrows. She was rather short for her age, 4'1", and incredibly shy.
Personality Outline: Reserved. Prefers to spend her time outdoors sitting under a tree with a sketchpad or book. She is sensitive about her size as she'd been picked on by other kids growing up. She finds it hard to speak to others, usually not knowing what to say, but when she feels strongly about something, she will most definitely speak what is on her mind. Finds it hard to sleep as well do to the nightmares.
Background
Mother: Amanda Rowle, 34, Healer
Father: Ezekial Rowle, 36, Magizoologist (deceased)
Siblings: None
Country of Origin: Bryansford, Ireland
Heritage: Pureblood
History: Born in Bryansford , on December 9th. She attended the local elementary where often she was brought home in tears due to the constant bullying and teasing. She withdrew into herself around the first grade and was shy around new people.
Just before her eighth birthday, a fire broke out, decimating the neighborhood she lived in, killing eleven people, including her father. She has since been learning to cope with the loss of her father by turning to books and art for comfort, but is still terrified of the fire, and can still see the scene in her nightmares.
Name: Iridessa Rowle
Age: 11
Gender: Female
Desired House: Ravenclaw
Year: 1st
Race: Caucasian
Weight/Heightt: 81lbs/4'1"
Pet: Barred Owl, Zurida
Magic
Wand Type: Bocote and Jobberknoll Feather. 9 1/2".
Patronus: Butterfly (Grace, Light, Soul)
Favorite Class: Astronomy
Least Favorite Class: History of Magic
Personality
Likes:
-Books
-Art
-Movies
-Nature
Dislikes:
-Fire
-Being late
-Storms
-Conflict
Strengths:
-Good at soothing people
-Always sees the good in people no matter how evil they may be
-Will take a beating to protect other students
Weaknesses:
-Seeing people hurt
-Too shy to approach people on her own
-Easily distracted.
Physical Description: A young girl of 11 with pale skin. Her blue eyes are startling at first glance, almost seeming to remind one of ice. Black hair fell just past her waist, a cute set of bangs ending just above the curve of her eyebrows. She was rather short for her age, 4'1", and incredibly shy.
Personality Outline: Reserved. Prefers to spend her time outdoors sitting under a tree with a sketchpad or book. She is sensitive about her size as she'd been picked on by other kids growing up. She finds it hard to speak to others, usually not knowing what to say, but when she feels strongly about something, she will most definitely speak what is on her mind. Finds it hard to sleep as well do to the nightmares.
Background
Mother: Amanda Rowle, 34, Healer
Father: Ezekial Rowle, 36, Magizoologist (deceased)
Siblings: None
Country of Origin: Bryansford, Ireland
Heritage: Pureblood
History: Born in Bryansford , on December 9th. She attended the local elementary where often she was brought home in tears due to the constant bullying and teasing. She withdrew into herself around the first grade and was shy around new people.
Just before her eighth birthday, a fire broke out, decimating the neighborhood she lived in, killing eleven people, including her father. She has since been learning to cope with the loss of her father by turning to books and art for comfort, but is still terrified of the fire, and can still see the scene in her nightmares.