Post by barty crouch jr. on Nov 7, 2011 0:50:47 GMT -5
image here, don't stretch the page, please
[/img]• BARTEMIUS ORION CROUCH •
lyrics that you like here.
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I KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE
the basics
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I KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE
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full name, bartemius orion crouch junior
1990's or 1970's? nineteen-seventies
nicknames, barty
age, fifteen years
birthday,
year, spelled out, please
house, slytherin
blood status, pureblood
wand, length, core, wood
broom, if they have one- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WHEN YOU CALL ON ME
the appearance
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hair color,
eye color,
height, in feet and inches
weight, in pounds
general appearance at least one good paragraph- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
WHEN YOU REACH FOR ME
the personality
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likes, ten +
dislikes, ten +
strengths,
weaknesses, balance with strength
worst fear,
boggart, wost memory
amortenia, favorite smells
sexuality, straight, bisexual, gay, pansexual...?
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WHEN YOU BLESS THE DAY
the history
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mother & family,
father &family,
siblings, names, ages, houses
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I GET WINGS TO FLY
the player
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name/alias, geno
gender, private
age, private
other characters, n/a
experience, nine years
how you found us, pmed on proboards support
roleplay sample. The rat squealed in terror and pain as her teeth closed around its soft, writhing body. Its body heat rivaled the baked clay beneath her paws, and she sank her fangs into the warmth as she lifted her head. It shrieked as it died, and rivulets of blood trickled down her jaw. She shook it once, to snap its neck and ensure its death, then she laid herself down on the clay and settled the corpse between her paws. Gripping it firmly, she ripped a chunk out of the corpse and swallowed it whole before ducking her head and tearing again. She did this for a few minutes, only stopping to chew when there were bones in her mouthful. Shortly, the rat was nothing but a memory, and the sun was a torture on her ebony fur.
Standing up, she sauntered lazily towards a cactus and dug a hole at its base. Using her elemental power, she drew water out of the spiky plant and held it in the hole as she drank. Her power wasn't something she used often, preferring to use her other senses. However, in this desert, her power was survival, since there was very little water here, except in the cacti. After drinking her fill, she released her hold on the water and watched it sink back into the cactus and the ground, leaving the hole just as dry and hot as before she had filled it. Idly, she turned away and looked across the barren flat, peering into the distance to catch a glimpse of a white line. The forest of ice was a miracle she couldn't explain, but she adored it and it's frigid coolness.
This was her world, her home, and she wasn't going to let anyone take it from her. She had already marked the far edges of the desert and forest as her own, and she had sung to the skies that she was here, and challengers beware, but she felt her claim was yet incomplete, and she pondered what else she needed to do to finish it. Ah yes; a name, her would-be pack needed a name. She mulled it over in her head as she made her way back to the forest, walking slowly to conserve energy. She had covered several miles when a name came to her, and she grinned... wolfishly. And she said, to no one in particular: "I, Zombie Rotten, claim this land in the name of the Cariosus."- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
I CAN TOUCH THE SKY
the player
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