Post by Callidora Lyra Pendragon on Jan 19, 2013 23:53:21 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 520px; padding: 10px; background: url('http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs51/f/2009/338/d/0/scratched_up_blue_texture_by_beckas.jpg');] Callidora Lyra Pendragon Nicknames: Lil Age: Sixteen Gender: Female Blood Type: Pureblood Birthday: May 1, 1980 Year: Sixth Wand: Willow, Dragon Heartstring, and 11 inches House: Ravenclaw Patronus: Raven Alliances: Neutral Likes:
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Riddikulus: She fears that she might go blind and never be able to see the colors in the world. Expecto Patronum: Callidora's best memory has to be when her father gave her a present for her birthday. It was the first time in years since her father had paid attention to her. Dementor: Her worst memory was when her mother told her that she was a failure. Callidora has been working since then to become the perfect child that she could be. Mirror of Erised: Callidora's greatest desire is to find true love. She doesn't want her marriage to someone be just a false show of happiness. Personality: Callidora is a classic pureblood girl. She's proud and a traditionalist. She has a habit of replying to people in a sharp way. She's also a bit fond of correcting people. When someone doesn't know something, she tends to make the wound a little deeper by making a sarcastic remark. She isn't one to waste words. Her answers are usually curt and blunt. Despite that, Callidora has a soft side. She's a great lover of art and spends a lot of her time sketching. She's also fond of children. She has hopes of falling in love and having a family. She has a thirst for knowledge and loves reading. Though, art is one of her main passion. Hair: Light Brown Eyes: Clear Blue Fashions: When Callidora isn't in her school robes, she usually wears the latest fashion. Her usual style is casually chic with just a touch of girliness in it. She normally leaves her hair down but will tie it when she has to work. Play by: Sarah Bolger Appearance: Callidora is girl of small height for her age. She's one of those mistakenly weak girls. She can cast a pretty good hex at a person. She has bright blue eyes framed by long lashes. Her hair is a light brown color that flows down near her waist. Her skin is a pretty pale which is normal for an English girl. Parents:
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History: On May 1, Callidora was born to a wealthy pureblood couple. Her parents were disappointed that it was not another boy that would be able to play with their eldest sons but her father and brother loved her nonetheless. Her mother wasn't very happy about a girl. Catherine was raised to be the bearer of boys who would run the family. What is the use of a girl? Catherine rejected her daughter, leaving her in the care of nannies. A year later, she had another son. Callidora was beginning to be left out of the family by her mother. Callidora worked hard toward being a better daughter. Perhaps the perfect daughter her mother might have wanted. Well, she turned out to still be an intelligent child. She was given anything she wanted but the love of a mother. Her father, though lavished her with gifts and loved her was more afraid of losing his wife's love. So instead of spending time as a family, Callidora spent more time with her brothers. The four got along quite well. Her two older brothers teasing her a bit. Living with them really gave her a bit of a tough side. She's not one for being on the receiving end of pranks. One day at the age of nine, a prank went all wrong. Her two older brothers had dragged Callidora to their mother's room to surprise her with a present but the plan failed miserably. The three children found that their mother was having an affair with their father's Muggle-born best friend. This spurred Callidora's dislike of Muggles. Relationship between the mother and daughter became even more strained. She became a bit closed and mostly spent time alone. At the age of eleven, she was sent away to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Her twin brothers there were already a second year and were both Sorted into opposite houses. Callidora was quickly Sorted into her house and made a place for herself there. She was one of the top students and truly excelled in Charms and Potions. In her second year, the Chamber of Secrets opened. She didn't worry much but was still a little scared even though she was pureblood. In her third year, Sirius Black escaped from Azkaban. Her brothers weren't exactly the normal way they were. They basically coddled her. Her youngest brother also entered the school and was Sorted into Slytherin. Fourth year quickly followed that one. She attended the Yule Ball with a boy that her father set her up with. Honestly, she can't even remember the boy's name. All she knew was that he was a Slytherin and boring. At the end of the year, Harry Potter had proclaimed that he saw Voldemort. Her family of course, allied with the Ministry didn't believe him. Though, she couldn't help the feeling that he was right. Her fifth year was pure torture. Umbridge often singled her out since her father was a Ministry official. She often treated Callidora as a pet. She was disgusted by this pink woman. She was recruited to be a member of the Inquisitorial Squad to which she refused. She didn't want to be a part of some group that had "special" power over people. O.W.L.'s came and passed. Over the summer, she received a letter telling of her grades. She passed all of her classes with mostly E's and O's. She finally entered her sixth year, believing that she must worry about is taking classes but there is so much more headed toward the Wizarding World now. Alias: Aura Age: - Experience: One Year Contact Information: PM this account or my admin account, Aura or email me How did you find us: Co-admin Roleplay Example: Elizabeth walked along the valley. A light shawl was the only thing that protected her from the cold winter air. She was to go to the school of Beauxbatons the next day. She knew she shouldn't be wandering around when she should be getting some rest. She just needed some time to think. Finally, she found a place to sit. She picked up one of the closed flowers around her and held it up to the moonlight. It began blooming. The blossom unveiled it's beautiful pink petals to her. Why was it that this happened? She knew being part-mermaid had nothing to do with this. Maybe, going to Beauxbatons was a good thing. She might be able to find her answer there. She laid down on the soft grass and looked up at the moon. It's bright light beamed down upon her. Elizabeth began humming a song that she heard once. She can't remember where she heard it but she knew it was before her traveling days began. Most likely it was not sung by one of the nuns. They did not participate in such activities. Perhaps it was her mother's voice that sang to her the sweet song. Elizabeth wondered where her mother was. So many questions swarmed through her head. She hoped that at least some would reveal themselves to her. The sweet scent of the flowers drifted around her. They were all blooming now. The enticing aroma of the blossoms were making her a bit drowsy. She decided that she should head back to camp now. She staggered to her feet. Her drowsiness put her off balance. She walked back to the camp, guided by the light of the moon. |
