Post by Adrienne Oliveira on Jun 17, 2008 12:18:41 GMT -5
Character Basics
Name:
Adrienne Oliveira
Gender:
Female
Age:
16
Year:
Sixth Year
House Wanted:
Slytherin or Ravenclaw
Wand:
Purpleheart wood with Swarovski Crystals at each end with essence of Phoenix Ash as center. 15 inches including crystals
Race:
Werewolf
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Status(Single, Taken, Getting Married)
Single
Appearance
Adrienne has soft brown hair with subtle chestnut highlights. Her skin is naturally very tan due to her being Brazilian. She has Silvery gray eyes that have hints of green in them. She has a very slender body with curves whee they're supposed to be. She always looks very well put together, despite her full moon rendezvous.
Looks:
Celeb Face(NO ANIME):
Adriana Lima
Picture:
Hair:
Brown/Chestnut
Eyes:
Silvery Green
Body Type
Slender and Curvy
Accent (Must have one):
Brazilian
Height:
5'7
Weight
115
Character Acts:
Personality: (one paragraph minimum.)
Adrienne is very bright and bubbly. However, she has a side of her that she only shows to her very close friends. She tries very hard not to show the world her other side, which happens to be much more dark. That side of her is the side of sadness and depression. The feelings she often gets from being outcast because she is a werewolf. Very few know what she is, and she plans to keep it that way.
Likes:
Boys, Fast Cars, Sports, Running, Dogs, Wolves, Cats, Water, Music, Night
Dislikes:
Smart-alikes, Stuck-Ups, Seagulls, Sluts, trying to be controlled
History
Adrienne grew up in a stern family with a single older brother. She was born and raised in Brazil, and it wasn't until she was around fourteen that she moved to Europe. As her parents always tried to control Adrienne and her brother, acts of rebellion weren't uncommon. It would not be unusual to find that Adrienne and her brother had snuck out into the night.
All was fine until one night when everything went wrong. Adrienne was twelve that night, her brother sixteen. Adrienne and her brother, Alexandre, went further into the forest than ever before. It didn't take long for a werewolf to find them. By the end of the night, Alexandre was dead, and Adrienne on the brink of death. Adrienne was spared from the grasp of the Reaper that night, but at a cost. She was now a werewolf herself.
Upon returning home, Adrienne was looked down upon by her parents and her family. There were very few who did not look down upon her, one being her grandfather. After her turning, she went to live with him, since her parents would hardly look at her. Her grandfather was the one that told her she was not worthless, and still beautiful. It was from her grandfather that she first heard about deatheaters. Sworn to secrecy, she soon found out that her grandfather was a deatheater, and had once been actively involved with the Dark Lord.
Being that her grandfather was the only one that cared for Adrienne, she would never tell anyone about his secret. After a change in Death Eater activity, Adrienne and her grandfather moved to Europe. Until her fifth year Adrienne was attending Beauxbatons, but she moved once more, and was transferred to hogwarts.
Sample Role-Play
Adrienne had always preferred to be surrounded by the trees. That was just how it had always been. And as she stood amongst the trees, leaning on the trunk of one, she thought. She thought about what her grandfather had told her, about what had happened to her brother, how he had died.. How she knew that somehow it was all her fault. Perhaps if she had told her brother that it would be a bad idea to venture so far. Maybe he would still be alive.
She ran a long finger along the trunk of the tree, and a sigh escaped her. Why did it always seem like things always went bad for her? She had finally made good friends at Beauxbatons, and now they were moving again. However, she could not be mad at her grandfather. He was the only one who understood her. She glanced up towards the canopy of the trees and gave a jump, grabbing the lowest branch on the tree. She heaved herself up and settled herself so that she was looking at the forest floor.
A glance was cast towards her house, which was barely visible through the trees. She could hear her grandfather calling her to come home. Adrienne quickly jumped out of the tree, landing softly on the leaf-littered forest floor. It only took her a few seconds to shake all of her more mournful thoughts out of her head before jogging towards the house.
Name:
Adrienne Oliveira
Gender:
Female
Age:
16
Year:
Sixth Year
House Wanted:
Slytherin or Ravenclaw
Wand:
Purpleheart wood with Swarovski Crystals at each end with essence of Phoenix Ash as center. 15 inches including crystals
Race:
Werewolf
Sexual Orientation:
Straight
Status(Single, Taken, Getting Married)
Single
Appearance
Adrienne has soft brown hair with subtle chestnut highlights. Her skin is naturally very tan due to her being Brazilian. She has Silvery gray eyes that have hints of green in them. She has a very slender body with curves whee they're supposed to be. She always looks very well put together, despite her full moon rendezvous.
Looks:
Celeb Face(NO ANIME):
Adriana Lima
Picture:
Hair:
Brown/Chestnut
Eyes:
Silvery Green
Body Type
Slender and Curvy
Accent (Must have one):
Brazilian
Height:
5'7
Weight
115
Character Acts:
Personality: (one paragraph minimum.)
Adrienne is very bright and bubbly. However, she has a side of her that she only shows to her very close friends. She tries very hard not to show the world her other side, which happens to be much more dark. That side of her is the side of sadness and depression. The feelings she often gets from being outcast because she is a werewolf. Very few know what she is, and she plans to keep it that way.
Likes:
Boys, Fast Cars, Sports, Running, Dogs, Wolves, Cats, Water, Music, Night
Dislikes:
Smart-alikes, Stuck-Ups, Seagulls, Sluts, trying to be controlled
History
Adrienne grew up in a stern family with a single older brother. She was born and raised in Brazil, and it wasn't until she was around fourteen that she moved to Europe. As her parents always tried to control Adrienne and her brother, acts of rebellion weren't uncommon. It would not be unusual to find that Adrienne and her brother had snuck out into the night.
All was fine until one night when everything went wrong. Adrienne was twelve that night, her brother sixteen. Adrienne and her brother, Alexandre, went further into the forest than ever before. It didn't take long for a werewolf to find them. By the end of the night, Alexandre was dead, and Adrienne on the brink of death. Adrienne was spared from the grasp of the Reaper that night, but at a cost. She was now a werewolf herself.
Upon returning home, Adrienne was looked down upon by her parents and her family. There were very few who did not look down upon her, one being her grandfather. After her turning, she went to live with him, since her parents would hardly look at her. Her grandfather was the one that told her she was not worthless, and still beautiful. It was from her grandfather that she first heard about deatheaters. Sworn to secrecy, she soon found out that her grandfather was a deatheater, and had once been actively involved with the Dark Lord.
Being that her grandfather was the only one that cared for Adrienne, she would never tell anyone about his secret. After a change in Death Eater activity, Adrienne and her grandfather moved to Europe. Until her fifth year Adrienne was attending Beauxbatons, but she moved once more, and was transferred to hogwarts.
Sample Role-Play
Adrienne had always preferred to be surrounded by the trees. That was just how it had always been. And as she stood amongst the trees, leaning on the trunk of one, she thought. She thought about what her grandfather had told her, about what had happened to her brother, how he had died.. How she knew that somehow it was all her fault. Perhaps if she had told her brother that it would be a bad idea to venture so far. Maybe he would still be alive.
She ran a long finger along the trunk of the tree, and a sigh escaped her. Why did it always seem like things always went bad for her? She had finally made good friends at Beauxbatons, and now they were moving again. However, she could not be mad at her grandfather. He was the only one who understood her. She glanced up towards the canopy of the trees and gave a jump, grabbing the lowest branch on the tree. She heaved herself up and settled herself so that she was looking at the forest floor.
A glance was cast towards her house, which was barely visible through the trees. She could hear her grandfather calling her to come home. Adrienne quickly jumped out of the tree, landing softly on the leaf-littered forest floor. It only took her a few seconds to shake all of her more mournful thoughts out of her head before jogging towards the house.
