Post by Ashley Riley on Mar 14, 2006 23:45:43 GMT -5
Name: Ashley Renen Riley
Nicknames: Ash
Age: 15
Blood: Half-blood
Birthday: May 15
Preffered House: Gryffindor
Time Period(Marauder's/Trio's): Marauder's
Any ability or special blood type you have aka vampire, veela, werewolf, etc.: No
Personality (At least 1 paragraph): Ashley is bold, headstrong, and outgoing. She has a great, sarcastic sense of humor that never can fail to cheer you up. Always energetic and cheerful, Ashley can brighten your day anytime.... if you don't know her too well. Sadly, if you know Ash very well, she can get a little sullen sometimes. Her temper is lost easily with those closest to her, and sometimes she tends to withdraw from her friends. Ashley is incredibly stubborn when she needs to be.
Personal History (2 paragraphs): Ashley was born in Dublin, Ireland, on May 15 as an only child. It was raining (surprise), but a few hours after her birth, it all cleared up and the sun came out for a surprising number of days. She grew up in Ireland until she was five years old, when her family moved to America and sent her to a Muggle boarding school. When she was 7, Ashley ran away from the boarding school. Her muggle-born father and pure-blood mother eventually decided a muggle boarding school was not the best place for her. They sent her to Hogwarts after she was accepted at age 11.
When she arrived at Hogwarts, Ashley was overjoyed. She simply loved it. It was like a second home to her, and the whole castle just amazed her. Every day, she learned new things, and she is still learning. Since she was about 4, Ashley flew on a broomstick every day, not really practicing any position. But she is more than ready to try out for a house team, and it is a sport she loves.
Appearance (1 paragraph and/or picture): Sig and av
Hobbies: Quidditch, singing, playing guitar, having fun
Likes: Gryffindors, animals, having fun
Dislikes: Some Slytherins, spiders, snakes
What other RPGs have you been one? Please post in the following format:
Proboards - Trio's Hogwarts
Proboards - Hogwarts Madness
Proboards - The New Republic
Proboards - ProBoards Support
Proboards - Star Wars Forum
And many... MANY more.
Role play Sample (2 good formed paragraphs please!): It was a bright, clear day in a Hogsmeade, with a shining sun blazing its way through thin wisps of white clouds. If someone described a perfect Hogsmeade weekend, this would be it. Joslynn walked down the crowded High Street, weaving her way in between groups of people. She wore faded, hip-hugger jeans that had holes in the knees and several other rips, but they were her favorite. As far as she was concerned, they were just broken in. The gray hoody sweatshirt she had pulled on this morning seemed like a joke now; she had long since pulled it off and tied it around her waist. Now she just wore a red t-shirt with faded writing on the front. The collar had been cut off, Joslynn couldn't stand things around her neck.
She saw some of her friends here and there, but Joslynn purposefully ducked out of sight whenever she glimpsed them. Today was one of those days she felt like being alone. At least, she didn't want to be in the company of some of her wild, hyperactive friends who were all up for stalking guys like Sirius Black and James Potter. Instead, Joslynn studied other people walking buy, and glanced into Honeydukes and Zonko's.
Many of the shops were quite tempting, but Joslynn didn't feel in the mood for shopping at the moment. Actually, she hated shopping, unless it was for Quidditch or music things. She had only planned on spending a moment in the Three Broomsticks grabbing an icewater, when she dashed in, but the line was so long it was nearly a quarter of an hour before she fought her way back outside. Outside a crooked little shop that nobody ever visited, she sat down on a bench with one leg underneath her, and sipped her water.
It was rather odd for Joslynn, sitting there. She was avoiding her friends, yet at the same time, half-hoping someone new would come along and talk to her. Though she hated saying it, she couldn't help the feeling that her friends now seemed rather boring and fake, and that they were bored of her. It wasn't a loss, really. None of her friends had been around for her when she needed them. It was time to move on for Joslynn, so she sat on the bench and waited for someone new to arrive.
savvy?
Nicknames: Ash
Age: 15
Blood: Half-blood
Birthday: May 15
Preffered House: Gryffindor
Time Period(Marauder's/Trio's): Marauder's
Any ability or special blood type you have aka vampire, veela, werewolf, etc.: No
Personality (At least 1 paragraph): Ashley is bold, headstrong, and outgoing. She has a great, sarcastic sense of humor that never can fail to cheer you up. Always energetic and cheerful, Ashley can brighten your day anytime.... if you don't know her too well. Sadly, if you know Ash very well, she can get a little sullen sometimes. Her temper is lost easily with those closest to her, and sometimes she tends to withdraw from her friends. Ashley is incredibly stubborn when she needs to be.
Personal History (2 paragraphs): Ashley was born in Dublin, Ireland, on May 15 as an only child. It was raining (surprise), but a few hours after her birth, it all cleared up and the sun came out for a surprising number of days. She grew up in Ireland until she was five years old, when her family moved to America and sent her to a Muggle boarding school. When she was 7, Ashley ran away from the boarding school. Her muggle-born father and pure-blood mother eventually decided a muggle boarding school was not the best place for her. They sent her to Hogwarts after she was accepted at age 11.
When she arrived at Hogwarts, Ashley was overjoyed. She simply loved it. It was like a second home to her, and the whole castle just amazed her. Every day, she learned new things, and she is still learning. Since she was about 4, Ashley flew on a broomstick every day, not really practicing any position. But she is more than ready to try out for a house team, and it is a sport she loves.
Appearance (1 paragraph and/or picture): Sig and av
Hobbies: Quidditch, singing, playing guitar, having fun
Likes: Gryffindors, animals, having fun
Dislikes: Some Slytherins, spiders, snakes
What other RPGs have you been one? Please post in the following format:
Proboards - Trio's Hogwarts
Proboards - Hogwarts Madness
Proboards - The New Republic
Proboards - ProBoards Support
Proboards - Star Wars Forum
And many... MANY more.
Role play Sample (2 good formed paragraphs please!): It was a bright, clear day in a Hogsmeade, with a shining sun blazing its way through thin wisps of white clouds. If someone described a perfect Hogsmeade weekend, this would be it. Joslynn walked down the crowded High Street, weaving her way in between groups of people. She wore faded, hip-hugger jeans that had holes in the knees and several other rips, but they were her favorite. As far as she was concerned, they were just broken in. The gray hoody sweatshirt she had pulled on this morning seemed like a joke now; she had long since pulled it off and tied it around her waist. Now she just wore a red t-shirt with faded writing on the front. The collar had been cut off, Joslynn couldn't stand things around her neck.
She saw some of her friends here and there, but Joslynn purposefully ducked out of sight whenever she glimpsed them. Today was one of those days she felt like being alone. At least, she didn't want to be in the company of some of her wild, hyperactive friends who were all up for stalking guys like Sirius Black and James Potter. Instead, Joslynn studied other people walking buy, and glanced into Honeydukes and Zonko's.
Many of the shops were quite tempting, but Joslynn didn't feel in the mood for shopping at the moment. Actually, she hated shopping, unless it was for Quidditch or music things. She had only planned on spending a moment in the Three Broomsticks grabbing an icewater, when she dashed in, but the line was so long it was nearly a quarter of an hour before she fought her way back outside. Outside a crooked little shop that nobody ever visited, she sat down on a bench with one leg underneath her, and sipped her water.
It was rather odd for Joslynn, sitting there. She was avoiding her friends, yet at the same time, half-hoping someone new would come along and talk to her. Though she hated saying it, she couldn't help the feeling that her friends now seemed rather boring and fake, and that they were bored of her. It wasn't a loss, really. None of her friends had been around for her when she needed them. It was time to move on for Joslynn, so she sat on the bench and waited for someone new to arrive.
savvy?