Post by Renee Vonn on Mar 19, 2006 0:02:57 GMT -5
Name: Renee Lynn Vonn
Nicknames: 'Ren'
Age: 15
Blood: witch/werewolf (full)
Birthday: May 7, 1959 (I suppose this would make her 15...)
Wand (just for fun): 7.3'' black spruce (quite pleasant for transfiguration), containing sphinx's heartstring.
Preffered House: Ravenclaw
Time Period(Marauder's/Trio's): Marauders
Any ability or special blood type you have aka vampire, veela, werewolf, etc.: half werewolf (bitten)(if that's cool)
Personality (At least 1 paragraph):Hardly known as a sane gal, she's always coming up with random ideas, but she's harmless none-the-less. Renee is usually quite easy going, a lover of humor with a big heart and a smartass streak, you'll always find her joking around or having a heart to heart with a close friend. Striving to be as supportive as possible, it's always easy to spot when she's a bit off color, mainly by her lack of verbal control and her face, which can never hide her emotions. Renee is a big fan of nature and loves the feeling of being outdoors in the sunshine as much as possible, which is the reason she has so many freckles and sometimes even a bit of red on her nose and cheeks from the sun. This is also a reason for her lack of focus in the classroom, keeping her grades average unless the lessons are more hands-on, rather than textbook. A dedicated soul, you'll never know what's new with this little gal.
Personal History (2 paragraphs): Growing up in a small town near Devnya, Bulgaria, Renee lived quite a normal childhood...or normal to her. Albert, her father, was a native of Russia and the last in his line, being an only child and losing his parents when he was 23, her mother's family was all she knew. However, that is a rather small statement as her mother was the 7th of 12 children, Renee being 1 of 36 cousins. All her family lived in the village except for Aunt Constant who moved to the Americas to persue her studies in magical beautician advancements. Renee knew everyone in the village and spent most of her childhood outside running around or doing chores for the locals. The school she attended for the first several years of her life is where a great love for drawing was born, as well as creating small inventions to make her life easier. Not saying she was abnormally smart, she could just see how things fit together a lot easier than most people...which is how she came in 2nd in the knot untying competition of '98.
When she turned 9, her parents told her of her family secret. While only half of her mother's family were magical, her father was a pure blooded wizard. Of course, meaning her as well, and possibly her 3 younger siblings...course Tin tin hadn't shown any extraordinary talents at all, but he was only 4, there was still time. Anyway...Renee has lived her entire life in the same little town with the same people, quite shut off from the rest of the world outside of Bulgaria; so when this news was dropped upon her, a whole new world opened up to her, further coloring her already chaotic life.
Upon her first attending the school, she was quite intimidated, not only by the magical culture, but also by the cultural diversity there. After returning home after her second year, she could hardly wait to get back to school. While spending one of the many long summer days out in the forests surrounding her village, sketching up one of her many beloved hideaways in the forest the heavily perfumed air dazed her senses and she fell asleep surrounded by the heat of the afternoon. Ren doesn't remember much else about that evening...simply waking up to find herself staring into two empty black eyes. After that, there was a jolt of adrenaline and a blur of trees as she raced towards the welcoming lights of the small village...until an alignment of sharp pain and a heavy weight brought her down. Letting out a hairraising shreik Renee lost consciousness and life snapped into darkness yet again.
The next morning she woke to find herself in her tearful mothers arms, with a burning pain running through her veins. Reaching to her back, she felt the bandages that covered her healing wounds. It hadn't been a nightmare, yet each moon interval that followed had been. Renee no longer looked forward to going back to school, afraid of the campus finding her secret out. Thinking if anyone knew they would kick her right out of the school and she would be left to wander the world alone and shot. Yet this isn't entirely what she came back too. While the signs of lupus syndrome were quite easily spotted, she was able to lead a relatively normal life. All the way up to her 6th year, she now speaks openly about her condition, and recognizing it as something special about her. Even at her most dangerous moments, she takes precautions to keep herself away and all those she cared about safe of her in her were form.
Now, in her fifth year, she continues to reserch her entire condition and the history thus far.
Appearance (1 paragraph and/or picture): Ren stands at a rather unnoticable 5'3", yet what she lacks in height she makes up in personality; but you'll find out more about that later. Though she's not the thinnest of the female variety, she's quite aestheticly pleasing, with well places curves, and full filled hips. Full lips and a very characteristic russian nose give away her heritage and her fathers side of the family away. Light mocha brown eyes as well as hair that nearly reflects each variation in her irises where gifts from her mothers side of the genepool. The only time she's never covered in paint or some sort of medium is when she's in class or just out of the shower. Renee is always going with her own style, which would be casual and comfortable, with a hint of girliness (given away by her self manicured nails(hardly ever painted)).
Hobbies: artsy stuff, leisurely flying, hiking, knitting, running amok.
Likes: Having fun, good music, and tater tots.
Dislikes: Annoying gits and narrowminded people
What other RPGs have you been on? Please post in the following format:
Invisionfree-Sweolan; Collingwell Academy
Proboards- Age of the Marauders
Random rpg's on Cluckyweb as well as Moonromance.
Role play Sample(2 good formed paragraphs please!): Renee hurriedly gathered her books up into her brown school bag, frowning at a large black ink stain on the side. Placing the tip of her wand to it she said a small vanishing spell and didn't think another thing on it as it disappeared, leaving behind a finely worn hide stitching. Leaving the classroom she had taken the time to finish up the last bit her her essay in, she fixed her skirt and headed down to breakfast for a bit of toast and apple juice. Skipping slowly down the stairs she sensed another body a few steps behind her.
"You're a bit late to be heading for breakfast aren't you?" a female voice questioned.
Renee turned her head a bit to see a lovely young woman, older than herself and dressed in faculty clothing descending the stairs and wearing a smile.
"Err..." she stuttered, “I was just finishing up a bit of homework...hehe, I can never concentrate at night...you wouldn't happen to be a Professor would you? If so, I have a couple questions about my schedule I need to clear up...if you could help me."
((Hope that was enough)).
Codeword : Savvy
Nicknames: 'Ren'
Age: 15
Blood: witch/werewolf (full)
Birthday: May 7, 1959 (I suppose this would make her 15...)
Wand (just for fun): 7.3'' black spruce (quite pleasant for transfiguration), containing sphinx's heartstring.
Preffered House: Ravenclaw
Time Period(Marauder's/Trio's): Marauders
Any ability or special blood type you have aka vampire, veela, werewolf, etc.: half werewolf (bitten)(if that's cool)
Personality (At least 1 paragraph):Hardly known as a sane gal, she's always coming up with random ideas, but she's harmless none-the-less. Renee is usually quite easy going, a lover of humor with a big heart and a smartass streak, you'll always find her joking around or having a heart to heart with a close friend. Striving to be as supportive as possible, it's always easy to spot when she's a bit off color, mainly by her lack of verbal control and her face, which can never hide her emotions. Renee is a big fan of nature and loves the feeling of being outdoors in the sunshine as much as possible, which is the reason she has so many freckles and sometimes even a bit of red on her nose and cheeks from the sun. This is also a reason for her lack of focus in the classroom, keeping her grades average unless the lessons are more hands-on, rather than textbook. A dedicated soul, you'll never know what's new with this little gal.
Personal History (2 paragraphs): Growing up in a small town near Devnya, Bulgaria, Renee lived quite a normal childhood...or normal to her. Albert, her father, was a native of Russia and the last in his line, being an only child and losing his parents when he was 23, her mother's family was all she knew. However, that is a rather small statement as her mother was the 7th of 12 children, Renee being 1 of 36 cousins. All her family lived in the village except for Aunt Constant who moved to the Americas to persue her studies in magical beautician advancements. Renee knew everyone in the village and spent most of her childhood outside running around or doing chores for the locals. The school she attended for the first several years of her life is where a great love for drawing was born, as well as creating small inventions to make her life easier. Not saying she was abnormally smart, she could just see how things fit together a lot easier than most people...which is how she came in 2nd in the knot untying competition of '98.
When she turned 9, her parents told her of her family secret. While only half of her mother's family were magical, her father was a pure blooded wizard. Of course, meaning her as well, and possibly her 3 younger siblings...course Tin tin hadn't shown any extraordinary talents at all, but he was only 4, there was still time. Anyway...Renee has lived her entire life in the same little town with the same people, quite shut off from the rest of the world outside of Bulgaria; so when this news was dropped upon her, a whole new world opened up to her, further coloring her already chaotic life.
Upon her first attending the school, she was quite intimidated, not only by the magical culture, but also by the cultural diversity there. After returning home after her second year, she could hardly wait to get back to school. While spending one of the many long summer days out in the forests surrounding her village, sketching up one of her many beloved hideaways in the forest the heavily perfumed air dazed her senses and she fell asleep surrounded by the heat of the afternoon. Ren doesn't remember much else about that evening...simply waking up to find herself staring into two empty black eyes. After that, there was a jolt of adrenaline and a blur of trees as she raced towards the welcoming lights of the small village...until an alignment of sharp pain and a heavy weight brought her down. Letting out a hairraising shreik Renee lost consciousness and life snapped into darkness yet again.
The next morning she woke to find herself in her tearful mothers arms, with a burning pain running through her veins. Reaching to her back, she felt the bandages that covered her healing wounds. It hadn't been a nightmare, yet each moon interval that followed had been. Renee no longer looked forward to going back to school, afraid of the campus finding her secret out. Thinking if anyone knew they would kick her right out of the school and she would be left to wander the world alone and shot. Yet this isn't entirely what she came back too. While the signs of lupus syndrome were quite easily spotted, she was able to lead a relatively normal life. All the way up to her 6th year, she now speaks openly about her condition, and recognizing it as something special about her. Even at her most dangerous moments, she takes precautions to keep herself away and all those she cared about safe of her in her were form.
Now, in her fifth year, she continues to reserch her entire condition and the history thus far.
Appearance (1 paragraph and/or picture): Ren stands at a rather unnoticable 5'3", yet what she lacks in height she makes up in personality; but you'll find out more about that later. Though she's not the thinnest of the female variety, she's quite aestheticly pleasing, with well places curves, and full filled hips. Full lips and a very characteristic russian nose give away her heritage and her fathers side of the family away. Light mocha brown eyes as well as hair that nearly reflects each variation in her irises where gifts from her mothers side of the genepool. The only time she's never covered in paint or some sort of medium is when she's in class or just out of the shower. Renee is always going with her own style, which would be casual and comfortable, with a hint of girliness (given away by her self manicured nails(hardly ever painted)).
Hobbies: artsy stuff, leisurely flying, hiking, knitting, running amok.
Likes: Having fun, good music, and tater tots.
Dislikes: Annoying gits and narrowminded people
What other RPGs have you been on? Please post in the following format:
Invisionfree-Sweolan; Collingwell Academy
Proboards- Age of the Marauders
Random rpg's on Cluckyweb as well as Moonromance.
Role play Sample(2 good formed paragraphs please!): Renee hurriedly gathered her books up into her brown school bag, frowning at a large black ink stain on the side. Placing the tip of her wand to it she said a small vanishing spell and didn't think another thing on it as it disappeared, leaving behind a finely worn hide stitching. Leaving the classroom she had taken the time to finish up the last bit her her essay in, she fixed her skirt and headed down to breakfast for a bit of toast and apple juice. Skipping slowly down the stairs she sensed another body a few steps behind her.
"You're a bit late to be heading for breakfast aren't you?" a female voice questioned.
Renee turned her head a bit to see a lovely young woman, older than herself and dressed in faculty clothing descending the stairs and wearing a smile.
"Err..." she stuttered, “I was just finishing up a bit of homework...hehe, I can never concentrate at night...you wouldn't happen to be a Professor would you? If so, I have a couple questions about my schedule I need to clear up...if you could help me."
((Hope that was enough)).
Codeword : Savvy