Post by rose weasley on Sept 21, 2008 6:20:23 GMT -8
{ THE LIFE AND LOVES OF Rose Marie Weasley }
Knowledge is power
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YOUR NAME: Emmy
YOUR AGE: twenty one
HOW YOU FOUND US: Through Ticking clock
OTHER CHARACTERS: None
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FULL NAME: Rose Marie Weasley
NICKNAME{S}: Ros, R, Rosie
AGE/YEAR: twenty one
BIRTHDAY: 14th of April
HOUSE: Former Gryffindor
BLOODLINE/ALLIANCE: Half / Revolutionists
PET(S): St Charles spinal named Charlie[/color][/font]
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GOALS & DREAMS:
Become an Auror
Finding love
Blood mangier being forgotten
Everything calm
Marriage some day
FEARS:
Losing Family
Ended up alone
Heights
Her fault of her family being harmed
STRENGTHS: { mostly pyschological. }
Thinking before acting
Reading emotions
Mistrusting (Could be seen as bad, but its hard to get her trust)
Theory (She reads allot for fun or for future learning)
Strength (Not saying she really strong but, if she punchs you it leaves a mark)
WEAKNESSES:
Temper
Stubborn
Talking fast when nervous
slightly clumsy
Fiddles when bored
Plays with hair
PERSONALITY: Think of it this way; no one is simple or perfect. But if you take the good points and the bad you see the whole person. Rose is like this, she could be two things one stubborn or a bad tempered girl who will turn on you and you will have not to go near her. When this does happens it is when you hurt family or just get near her on her bad day. She is never truly calm girl. She is one of the people who could snap and over react on something easily. Which in turns makes her slightly self conscious but it is not really with her looks just having to go out of her comfort zone is hardly something she enjoys, or would. You can easily get her to do something but that is if she doesn’t go stubborn on you and say no, then no is no.
But if you get past her flaws you find there is more, but Rose is never one to go fully out. Unless she has to, if she beliefs something is right she will do whatever it takes to get done. But also she would not harm any innocent people to do it, things need to be planned. You may never know if Rose would help or not it changes on what subject it is. But this is more to her completive nature and concern more then anything. But this girl can loosen up and have a few funny moments but can go serous at any time. Which could turn something light hearted dull, which is a bad habit but Rose is not fully care free women.
But Rose with friends and family she is worrier, who will put herself forward just so others are safer. But when or if something doesn’t go her way, she would complain, rant even get in worse mood. Rose likes control and if she doesn’t have it, she hates it. Sure it could be seen as bad thing with her bossy nature; just she only does this to keep her family or friends safe. Who wouldn’t want people you care about harmed? She is very caring but if she hates you she will show it and not hide it unless she has to. But she is never one to lie, if she has to. She rather would be truthful even if it hurts.
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WAND: Willow wood, six inches Pixy dust.
PATRONUS:
BOGGART: Someone forcing her to fly
MIRROR OF ERISED: Married with a family.
SPECIAL: -
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HAIR COLOR: Red
EYE COLOR: Blue
SKIN TONE: Pale
BODY BUILD: Slim/Slender
HEIGHT: 5’7
WEIGHT: 6 stone
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PARENTS: Ron and Hermione Wealsey
SIBLINGS: Hugo, Two sisters, one Brother
OTHER FAMILY: 30 cousins
HOMETOWN: London, Surry
HISTORY: Rose was the first born to Hermione and Ron Wealsey, her childhood wasn’t bad but wasn’t I got everything. When Rose was born her eyes were dark brown but as baby’s eye change hers did to one of her fathers and like rest of family the same blue. When Rose was brother born she was two and did take to him at first she found him annoying. Plus it was change from just her at home. Year later another sister was born. Which in turn was even more changes. But by the time her youngest sibling was born she was five. But the older she got the more used to her brother and other siblings as well, and her having the big family and mostly male uncles made her less worried about her hair.
Rose was always like in her mother more then father since she was a very clever child; she liked to read and loved her and her mum time. Not that she was worried about not being like her father she got the hair and eyes and temper even stubborn edge. Which was clear when she got moody with her parents or angry at her brother it take allot longer for her to forgive them or get over it, which was hard for some things. She was raised right not that blood matter and people muggle born were not meant to have powers.
Rose when she was eleven got her Hogwarts letter, and in that got her dad’s rants on her going to Gryffindor. Which she did, but took the values more of her mother’s actions then father which was not surprising with how he mother acted all the time. Rose always acted as Hermione did her mother but if you looked close enough you saw another side the one that joked and did more then just study. In Hogwarts Rose was never interested in sports but it never court her attention it was dumb thing, she said a whole lot.
When he brother was accepted into Hogwarts and a Ravenclaw, she could remember the summer that year from what her father said. “Least none Slytherin”, Rose life was hardly most interesting but as much as she liked it as it was. Sometimes it gets to her having a family far more interested in pranking then other ideas. But she used to what she has, and wouldn't change it for the world. In school she was a prefect (I can remove the prefect bit). Which in turn she got more you are like your mother? Rose got used to that and didn’t mind much.
Once Rose left Hogwarts things changed, but Rose expected this. School was a place that was safer then out of the walls. Rose in truth hated the fighting and still does in truth. The more she hated it which never changed, from her age eighteen till twenty one that she is now. She wants the whole reason for the fighting to stop but she knows only way to do that is to fight and only time can change this.
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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
That night before for Emmett was staring at the TV, it was far more interesting then most at the moment, there was a few films on past midnight. Mostly horror which was the funniest, sure comedies were good, but some horror movie you had to mock. The scared stiff characters, now they fell easy into a trap, not thinking before wham they were dead. The films he saw had all there bloods deaths. But that was what kept his attention now; each person was killed by falling for a trap by a ghost of all things. Emmett back fully laying on one of the couches laughing at each time someone fell for the trap then soon did die. It was more, how stupid they were to get in the situation in the first place.
That was at night, there was about four maybe, more he saw that evening, when the sun rose, letting light in the room with the day started. The TV shows changed from movies to normal shows maybe a few moves just hardly horror more romances or family moves Emmett didn’t bother to watch them. As the hours moved on, Emmett flicked a button on the remote till he reached someone which could keep his attention. Before the game did start, they had an explanation of the games before hand which took about half an hour but felt longer, then after a little while of adverts. The Game did start sure, it wasn’t far to the final but still, you could see who was winning or not.
What’s better, having no activity or just everything going wrong? Well the question was on his mind. With the twentieth minute of the foot ball coming none scoring each side, seemed nothing was going on? Even in the foot ball game itself? Which was a bad thing? As good, fighting planning or just hunting, which was a thing itself out of the whole word of sports, why was nothing like that going on at the moment? Nothing was good being quiet and nothing to serous was a good some what. At this point but still. You could have something to do all the same. Each teams as they got close to scoring either missed or the ball was taken by the other team’s side.
The ball slipped to the other team hands in slow motion to Emmett eyes, moving from player to player till one scoring. It wasn’t the team, he was routing for himself. But least the game got some a point. Emmett’s eyes clued to the screen, surly it should pick up soon. The points or activity or maybe even a few fights would make it interesting to watch. But it could keep Emmett busy some what? But everyone was busy with there own entrainment, Emmett really at the moment didn’t care what it was? The players moving the ball moving none stop on the pith, surely someone would score sometime, which would make the game for the opposite side in the lead. Which also the game itself hardly going that way at the moment, like in most things in forks itself. In truth, which was bugging Emmett more then he was letting on.
That was at night, there was about four maybe, more he saw that evening, when the sun rose, letting light in the room with the day started. The TV shows changed from movies to normal shows maybe a few moves just hardly horror more romances or family moves Emmett didn’t bother to watch them. As the hours moved on, Emmett flicked a button on the remote till he reached someone which could keep his attention. Before the game did start, they had an explanation of the games before hand which took about half an hour but felt longer, then after a little while of adverts. The Game did start sure, it wasn’t far to the final but still, you could see who was winning or not.
What’s better, having no activity or just everything going wrong? Well the question was on his mind. With the twentieth minute of the foot ball coming none scoring each side, seemed nothing was going on? Even in the foot ball game itself? Which was a bad thing? As good, fighting planning or just hunting, which was a thing itself out of the whole word of sports, why was nothing like that going on at the moment? Nothing was good being quiet and nothing to serous was a good some what. At this point but still. You could have something to do all the same. Each teams as they got close to scoring either missed or the ball was taken by the other team’s side.
The ball slipped to the other team hands in slow motion to Emmett eyes, moving from player to player till one scoring. It wasn’t the team, he was routing for himself. But least the game got some a point. Emmett’s eyes clued to the screen, surly it should pick up soon. The points or activity or maybe even a few fights would make it interesting to watch. But it could keep Emmett busy some what? But everyone was busy with there own entrainment, Emmett really at the moment didn’t care what it was? The players moving the ball moving none stop on the pith, surely someone would score sometime, which would make the game for the opposite side in the lead. Which also the game itself hardly going that way at the moment, like in most things in forks itself. In truth, which was bugging Emmett more then he was letting on.
ANYTHING ELSE?: This role play sample is not in character but if needed I can write a new one.
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