Post by Morrigan Kildare on Aug 10, 2009 21:17:35 GMT -6
WHAT'S YOUR NAME, LITTLEGIRL?
full and complete name-- Morrigan Brónach Kildare
age and year-- eleven, first year
house-- Hufflepuff
celebrity claim -- Georgie Henley
LET'S DIVE A LITTLE DEEPER, SHALL WE?
head shape-- delicate and small boned, oval
eye color-- Hazel
lips-- Thin and delicate, but a rosy pink
hair-- Red, though sometimes can be a little more brown, long, and has a tendency to curl
tie it all together--
Like her older sister, Aíne, Morrigan (or Mori as she's called by friends and family) is small-boned and delicate-looking. She, like her older siblings who already attend Hogwarts, speaks with a heavy Irish accent, and her English isn't as good as theirs as it's her first time truely away from home and the Irish language she's grown up with. Her robes seem to swim on her as the basic ones she has are hand-me-downs from her sisters Gwenhyvar and Aíne, though her Hufflepuff ones differ slightly.
ON THE INSIDE IS WHAT COUNTS!
quirks--
-plays with people's hair
-Sweet-tempered (most of the time)
-rebellious
-A little shy
faults--
-Mischevious
-Sometimes acts obnoxiously to get attention
-a little naive
-can be too trusting
loves--
-Animals, all kinds
-Playing with other people's hair
-Sitting in the window, watching the rain
-Her family
-Standing up to bullies
hates--
-Bullies
-Her voice being made fun of
-Any class taught by Professor Slytherin
overall--
Mori is gentle and sweet. She dislikes conflict and hates when people don't get along. All that said, she's called a "wild Irish Rose" back home because she does have a temper, it's just slower to ignite and rarer to see than her older siblings' tempers. She's intensely loyal to her homeland, her family, and Hufflepuff house and if she sees something that she considers to be a threat, she'll jump into action to eliminate that threat. She's very easygoing and her gentle nature make her well-liked and, while she can be shy, she enjoys being with friends, meeting new people, and expanding her horizons.
She's still young, a first year only, and hasn't yet developed an area of expertise, however, some believe she might take a fierce liking to care of magical creatures or herbology. She's firmly a middle child and while she loves her family, she wishes she had a little more attention from her parents. As such, she's used to jockeying for attention from her needier younger sisters, to her outgoing siblings, to her brilliant eldest sister. When she wants people to pay attention to her, she'll go to whatever lengths and be as obnoxious as she can in order to get a reaction out of someone. She adores her eldest sister, considering her as more of her mother than her birth mother since Aíne was the one who looked after the younger Kildares rather than their mother who was busy with the farm and household chores.
ACTUALLY, IT'S YOUR PAST THAT MATTERS
tell me about yourself-- Morrigan was born on a grey Midsummer's Day, the fourth of eight children (soon to be nine) to Eoin and Finn of what would become the Kildare family of witches and wizards. Her parents were both halfbloods, but prefered to remain on their small farm outside of the village of Kildare in Ireland rather than travel to England to be with the larger community of witches as wizards. As such, the Kildare children were raised outside of the normal influences, and instead had rudimentary in magic that covered more "practical" uses in farming. From an early age, Morrigan found herself in the care of her eldest sister Aíne and still considers her as a mother figure today. She came to Hogwarts as the fourth of the Kildare family. ((OOC: an early version of the Weaslys, are they not? ;)))
and your arrival-- Morrigan is the fourth, and youngest, member of her family to attend Hogwarts so far
and your family-- Morrigan comes from the huge and close-knit Kildare family in Ireland.
-Eoin, father, farmer, halfblood
-Finn, mother, farmer, halfblood
-Sister (Maeve) Age 8
-Sister (Ceridwen) Age 9
-Sister (Scathach) Age 10
-Sister (Rhiannon) Age 10
-Sister (Gwenhyvar) Age 13, 3rd year
-Brother (Aenghus) Age 14, 4th year
-Sister (Aíne) Age 15, 5th year
-Another sibling on the way
and how are you doing-- Morrigan enjoys being at Hogwarts very much, she misses her parents and younger siblings in Ireland, but she's made many friends and she has three older siblings looking out for her.
I NEVER SAID THIS WAS THE END, BUT IT IS
your alias-- Sammy
the rules code, please-- yes indeed I have read the rules
rp sample--
Rain, rain, and even more rain. If it kept up like this, Carlisle would wake up to find himself sleeping in the middle of a lake. Why in the world did the Slytherins have to live in the freaking dungeon of the school? It was totally impractical in his opinion, since the lake outside was so close to the building. But Professor Slytherin had assured the house time and time again that the dungeon was spelled to ward off any intruding floodwaters.
Yeah right. Carlisle didn't really believe the oily-tongued head of Slytherin the way his housemates did, he didn't follow his ideal or his actions as slavishly at the others. Particularly because he didn't give a damn, even thought they were wrong. In his view, there was nothing wrong with someone just because he or she had one or two muggle parents. He didn't understand why it had to matter in the first place. He sighed, but there would be no use in convincing everyone else in Slytherin house otherwise, so set in their convoluted ways as they were.
So it rained, and here he was walking outside, letting the rain soak his skin, his hair, his black and green clothing. He didn't know why, just that he was. Like the fact that he was waiting, but for what he had absolutely no clue, some cosmic event to come crashing into his life, thereby changing it forever. How troublesome that would be then, or perhaps he was waiting for the magic homework fairies to descend from the moors and forests and do his homework for him. Highly unlikely, but the lazy sixth year could dream, couldn't he? No, he had no idea what he was waiting for or why, but he stepped into the courtyard from the passage he'd been walking down, spotting a small Gryffindor twirling about, laughing happily.
Lucky girl.
where did you find us? Already here
that's the end =)
