O'CONNOR, charlotte valentina

[charlotte]

• CHARLOTTE VALENTINA O'CONNOR •
'just don't let go.'

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I KNOW THAT I'M ALIVE
the basics
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full name, charlotte, valentina, o'connor
1990's or 1970's? 1970
nicknames, charlie, val, o'connor
age, eighteen
birthday, twenty-eight, september, 1979
year, seventh year
house, gryffindor
blood status, half-blood
wand, rigid ebony doxy wing 7 inches
> - - - rigid, very hard to learn and control
> - - - ebony, a powerful wood that performs well with dark arts
> - - - doxy wing, rare and powerful used well with dark arts
> - - - 11 inches, he will be 6 feet when he reaches 18.
broom, none

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WHEN YOU CALL ON ME
the appearance
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hair color, a blond-brown hair color. it is about shoulder length and hangs in silent waves around her.
eye color, a deep hazel color. they are like the window to her soul
height, five foot four. she is only slightly short for someone her age.
weight, one hundred twenty-five pounds. she is just the right weight for someone her height. maybe a little under weight.
general appearance slim and graceful, the muggleborn witch has a very odd sense of style. her hair is a blond-brown in color, highlights more like it. her eyes are a deep hazel, from a far they seem more brown, but closer you get the more you see that the dark blue is more profound in her eyes. she does wear makeup, but only a little, and just enough to bring out her eyes and make her lips appear slightly glossy.

wearing jeans or tights and long sweaters, you can say she has a very odd sense of fashion for herself. her clothes are mostly hand-me-downs from her brothers, but now that she is older, she is a very reliable source for new fashion trends. even if she doesn't follow them herself. she likes to style herself to be different, much like she is.

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WHEN YOU REACH FOR ME
the personality
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likes, walking, jogging, playing the drums, singing, boys, children, her brothers, parents, charms, dada, rain storms, starry nights, full moons, magical creatures, her owl-hole, her dog-whiskers, gryffindors, hufflepuffs.
dislikes, flying, the piano, sitting still, snobby girls/boys, bossy boys who fight with her, her brother's girlfriends, aunts/uncles, dance classes, potions(low marks), muggle studies, thunderstorms, snowy days(co cold), the color pink, b!tchy people.
strengths, defensive spells, hexes, running, lying(can be positive), loyalty.
weaknesses, curses, jinxes, flying, making friends, pain(she breaks under large amounts).
worst fear, her family dead, rejection
boggart, she was yelling at this older boy for punching lee, and the older boy punched her. she black out, but lee said he and her other brother's 'dealt with it.'
amortenia, before/after it rains, oceans, wild flowers, the smell of the forest, cinnamon and chocolate.
sexuality, heterosexual
overall personality, charlotte o-connor is very outgoing. she wakes up early each morning, around 6 am, and then does a quick run around the castle. she likes to run, and jog and walk a lot, seeing as she isn't in any other spots. she may be in a muggle swimming squad in the summer, much to her disbelief, but she likes to keep in shape. she is very out there and will go out of her way to try and be with a crowd, even if she says silent most of the time. she is the biggest tom boy you'll ever meet. no matter what she wears, if you say something she doesn't like, she'll give you a ear ful. if you say something to rightfully piss her off, you'll be black and blue before you can reach your wand. unless of course your expecting that. anyways she fell off a broom when she was a little girl and feared heights for nearly as long as she lived. but if someone was to help her out of that little terror filled spot, she would be the best beater in the world of qudditch. she is fairly intelligent. she can understand and use most of the spells she was taught with in a day of learning it, although some things she needs help with, such as potions. she, despite popular belief, is not afraid to ask someone for help, although she may be a bit stubborn if said-person is a ravenclaw. you see, she had this whole 'i'm a gryffindor and nice, and your a ravenclaw and you'll make me feel stupid.' thing going on. she is actually pretty odd. she'd rather hang out with slytherins then ravenclaws. that brave act, or foolish, is a reason why she doesn't get along with many people.

she is very stubborn and temperamental. when you get her worked up she will blow. she has had five older brother and MANY male influences in her life. she has grown up to believe that no man can walk over her, and even if they tried to, she would knock them down onto their ass and tell them where to go. she is, when in one of her anger fits, very violent and will not back down until she is knocked out, or a teacher is forced to hold her back. if a friend holds her back as well, she will stop. but it's hard to hold her until she calms down. she is a mischievous, kind and loving person. her mischievous ways put her right up there next to the marauders in pranking, but she is very quiet about hers. taking it out on flich and his cat. well his cat keeps getting a pink tail but who cares. she had only gotten a few detentions, but she is very good at lying and being kind enough to get out of them earlier, if she is alone. while she is kind and loving, she hardly shows that to her friends. to her friends she is the crazy girl who will tackle you in a second. to a stranger she is shy, polite and nice.

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WHEN YOU BLESS THE DAY
the history
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mother & family, valentina evermore was a lovey girl with a big family. having four older brothers and no sisters. valentina was very boy-ish in her world. she was a muggleborn witch and a hufflepuff. her four older brothers were in each of the other houses. valentina's mother and father had siblings who were witches and wizards, but as before them, there was never any genes. on both sides of valentina's family are only muggles with relatives that are witches and wizards.
father &family, izumi o'connor was a handsome young man, with a smaller family. he had a sister and a brother, both younger then himself, and a loving mother and father. he was a pureblooded wizard and he was always running around. he was, at first like the rest of his family, rude to the muggleborns and halfbloods, but as he and valentina evermore grew up, having classes together and projects, they were thrown together. it seemed like life wanted them together. the o'connor family believed in fate and so, izumi and his family accepted the evermore family slowly.
siblings, carl o'connor, 29, ex-slytherin || he is the eldest of the five brothers of charlotte o'connor, and the only one to still be alive. charlotte and carl are very close. |||| jordan o'connor, 19(28), ex-ravenclaw || he is the second oldest, and the twin to jimmy. he and charlotte were not close, but it seemed that the two bonded before he died. he was killed by a few death eaters. |||| jimmy o'connor, 19(28), ex-ravenclaw || he is the third oldest, and the twin to jordan. he and charlotte were not close, but it seemed that the two bonded before he died. he was killed by a few death eaters. |||| lee o'connor, 26, ex-gryffindor || he was the the last of charlotte's older brothers. he and charlotte were very close when they were younger. both fighting each other's battles. when he passed away from a sickness he left his drums and songs to his sister.
overall history, they whispered in my ears, 'it's a girl, miss o'connor.' and my heart lifted in joy.

izumi and valentina(evermore) o'connor, were happily married since the young age of 19. the two had their first child when they were 27, and they dub him carl dennis o'connor. but there big surprise came a year later when valentina gave birth to twin boys. she named the eldest jordan zador o'connor, and the youngest jimmy january o'connor. and surprisingly, two years later she had a single child, lee iago o'connor. valentina was quite upset that none of her children were girls, but her heart leaped when she found out, 8 years later, that she was pregnant. izumi was dead straight that it was a boy. but valentina along with the o'connors, put 10 gallons on the net child being a girl. they said that valentina was like her mother, giving the youngest child, a girl, older brothers to protect her with.

and so when the child was born, valentina only heard the scream of her baby when she lifted her head and looked at her husband with a grin. the first words out of a mother should of been 'let me see my baby.' but her's were. 'you owe me 10 gallons love.' she passed out from exhaustion. but she did get her money and she even got her baby girl. naming her charlotte valentina o'connor. izumi was beyond himself with happiness when he looked down at his daughter. the family of six would move into the o'connor manor. and live a happy childhood. it was the perfect first 5 years. when lee was 13, and he walking to the park with his five year old charlotte, a boy, who was a year older then lee, came out calling him a freak.

this was the day that charlotte would remember for the rest of her life. she started screaming at the older boy, but when the boy moved towards lee, charlotte attacked the older boy, sinking her teeth into the boy's arm. when the boy flung her off, she hit her head and passed out. lee had taken her home, since the older bully had run home himself. it seemed like later that summer, the poor bully was found in a park bleeding. no one knew who it was, and neither did the boy. he had been obliviated. and izumi was blushing fever-ishly. he had obliviated the boy when he found out carl had beaten the living crap out of the boy. it was his department anyways.

but then as charlotte turned 9, her brother's jordan and jimmy, both 19 themselves, were found dead. they had determine expressions forever placed on there faces, bloody scars all over their bodies. they determined that jordan and had watched jimmy scream and be tortured. but when jimmy had started to laugh, they killed him quickly. but before they could even start to torture jordan, then notice that he had stabbed himself with a piece of broken glass, many times. it seemed that if one died, the other followed in it's foot steps. now charlotte felt terrible. she never really got along with her twin brothers, but she loved them. lee and carl would stand beside her.

her mom and dad went into depression and when she finally got her hogwart's letter, it seemed to lighten the mood. lee seemed happy for his sister and had even gotten a fellow gryffindor to watch his sister during the time she was in hogwarts. it seemed that there was times when she needed to roam free. and as she passed through her school years, causing trouble, being a teacher's pet and even going as far as trying to befriend everyone, but ravenclaws. now as she is in her eighth year, she has noticed the new transfer students and they interest her.

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I GET WINGS TO FLY
the player
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name/alias, stitches
gender, female
age, fifteen
contact, [e-mail].
other characters, nope
experience, eight years
how you found us, an ad?
roleplay sample. my character wolfram greyback, from WIOS

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The blood was splatted around him, his own hands were covered in it, and the sound of a person choking on it's own blood. 'W-wolfram ... h-how could you,' The disappointed voice of his mother came from below him. His eyes remained on his bloody hands for a few more minutes, until he turned them to wards his mother's voice. His eyes snapped shut that second as he saw his mother's mangled body hanging loosely over a boulder.

Battered and bleeding, he saw his mother move in a slow motion, her once female body seemed to morph into his own, reflecting his human self right on back to him. His heart pounding as his other half strolled closer. 'Wolfram, oh my little Wolfram, this is what you what. Do not tell me other wise.' He stumbled back wards and glared at his other half that was laughing, barking and morphed into a wolf. Into the werewolf he was. The snapping jaws and the wolf's howl was exactly like a human laugh, only darker. "No!" He screamed.

Sitting up from his bed in the Hufflepuff common room, Wolfram Seth Greyback looked around warily. His heart was still pounding very hard and his body was covered in sweat. He was even panting and trying to catch his breath. It took no more then five minutes to even his breathing and slide from his bed. It was a Sunday and a lovely day for a walk to the library! Slipping off his night pants and t-shirt, he slipped on a black dress pants and a long-sleeved button up t-shirt, white in color. Graping his book bag he shoved in his Potion book and paper and quills. He had an essay due soon.

Walking out of the dorms into the common room, Wolfram avoid people who would think of him as a monster and quietly left his house common room quickly. Walking up the flights of stairs he came to the floor he knew the library was on, second floor, and entered through the big doors. His smile grew bigger as he took in a sniff. He loved the smell of books, how they brought in a whole knew scent, and how they always seemed to be a window to another's world.

Heading to a work table, Wolfram put his bag down and took out his essay, paper, quill and ink bottle. Neatly arranging it, he headed to wards the Potion section in the Library, off to research the Draught of Living Dead. He was writing his essay on one of the hardest potions he had ever created and he found that particular potion harder then the rest. Yawning lightly, he walked forward he lifted a book off the shelf and flipped through it.

Nodding he paced back to his table and put the book on the only section of the table he had not already had in use. Opening his potion book he put it to the page where the Draught of Living Dead's recipe laid. His smile turned to a confused look as he nibbled on the end of the hawk feathered quill. Dipping it in the black ink he wrote the title of his essay and his name along with his Professor's name.


Draught of Living Dead
By Wolfram Greyback


He looked down at his hand and notice the small scar on it. Running from his palm all the way to his shoulder. He shuddered as he rolled his sleeves up to his elbow and notice the many scars on his arms, but looked around and reached into his bag, snatching the small bar of chocolate his mother had scent him yesterday. "Thank god for mom." He mumbled as he ripped open the top of the wrapper and nibbled on the tip of the chocolate bar.

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I CAN TOUCH THE SKY
the player
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