Post by Jenna Dubois on Jan 8, 2007 19:59:30 GMT -5
Name:
Jenna Dubois
Age:
16
Year:
Sixth
House:
[Slytherin] or [Hufflepuff -If you need anymore-]
Birthday:
The ninth of April
Parents:
Daniel and Rebecca Dubois
History:
Jenna was born in one of the most beautiful and romantic European countries; France, in an old Victorian home on the sea-side. It was that home that got her into photography, well the whole country was just so amazing the only way to take it with her permanently was to capture it in a photo, or at least that's the way she describes it. Her family, including her two younger brothers, moved to London when her father was promoted to a better paying career, it's home base being in London. She didn't mind the move, but it meant leaving her friends even though she was only five years old. Her mother was a witch, much to her father's unawareness, so when she received her acceptance letter to Hogwarts her dad was well, shocked to say the least. Reluctantly he helped her pack her trunk and gave her the long lecture that most fathers give their daughters, including don't talk to strangers and behave yourself, the usual lines. Somehow every parent knew them. Jenna became more and more interested in photography and has gotten pretty good at it. She did certain jobs to help earn herself a new camera, and almost never leaves without it. All in all, she had a pretty good life, well good enough to live with.
Bloodline:
Half-Blood
Appearance:
Jenna has a very petite and thin figure, seeming as if you could push her down with a single touch. Some say she had angelic skin that seems to glow in the sunlight, soft and a light pink color. Her cheeks are rosy and make her look dainty and innocent almost. Her hair is a dark brown color that gently falls down to her waist in a slightly curled fashion. The one thing she would never change about her appearance is her silver eyes. She thinks they make her looks unique and mystique.
Appearance:
[Becky Lou Filip]
Personality:
Jenna is very artistic, and like most artists likes to keep to herself and let her emotions out through forms of art. She believes that photos and paintings can express almost anything you are feeling if you get the right amount of light and color. She doesn't trust others too easily, so getting her to tell you something about herself may not be an easy task. She is a great listener and would never tell a secret that was meant to be kept. Most people come to her for advice because she listens and tell them the solid truth. She never holds back or bites her tongue, what she thinks is what she says.
Roleplay Sample:
A splash of red here, and dab of blue there. There now it's perfect. Wait no. A little less blue. There we go, oh now it's perfect. Jenna worked diligently, stroking her paintbrush across the canvas and tuning out everything surrounding her. It was as if she never blinked while painting and it was a way of taking away all the worries and troubles of her past and present. She set her brush down and took a few steps back, wanting to take it in from a distance. She closed one eye, then the other, then opened them both. She smiled with satisfaction and pleasure. While most never thought their attempts were successful, she was the complete opposite, taking pride in everything she did. Most would say it was cocky, she called it optimism. She sat down on the a green patch of grass in front of her canvas and leaned back, gazing at the sun.
Jenna Dubois
Age:
16
Year:
Sixth
House:
[Slytherin] or [Hufflepuff -If you need anymore-]
Birthday:
The ninth of April
Parents:
Daniel and Rebecca Dubois
History:
Jenna was born in one of the most beautiful and romantic European countries; France, in an old Victorian home on the sea-side. It was that home that got her into photography, well the whole country was just so amazing the only way to take it with her permanently was to capture it in a photo, or at least that's the way she describes it. Her family, including her two younger brothers, moved to London when her father was promoted to a better paying career, it's home base being in London. She didn't mind the move, but it meant leaving her friends even though she was only five years old. Her mother was a witch, much to her father's unawareness, so when she received her acceptance letter to Hogwarts her dad was well, shocked to say the least. Reluctantly he helped her pack her trunk and gave her the long lecture that most fathers give their daughters, including don't talk to strangers and behave yourself, the usual lines. Somehow every parent knew them. Jenna became more and more interested in photography and has gotten pretty good at it. She did certain jobs to help earn herself a new camera, and almost never leaves without it. All in all, she had a pretty good life, well good enough to live with.
Bloodline:
Half-Blood
Appearance:
Jenna has a very petite and thin figure, seeming as if you could push her down with a single touch. Some say she had angelic skin that seems to glow in the sunlight, soft and a light pink color. Her cheeks are rosy and make her look dainty and innocent almost. Her hair is a dark brown color that gently falls down to her waist in a slightly curled fashion. The one thing she would never change about her appearance is her silver eyes. She thinks they make her looks unique and mystique.
Appearance:
[Becky Lou Filip]
Personality:
Jenna is very artistic, and like most artists likes to keep to herself and let her emotions out through forms of art. She believes that photos and paintings can express almost anything you are feeling if you get the right amount of light and color. She doesn't trust others too easily, so getting her to tell you something about herself may not be an easy task. She is a great listener and would never tell a secret that was meant to be kept. Most people come to her for advice because she listens and tell them the solid truth. She never holds back or bites her tongue, what she thinks is what she says.
Roleplay Sample:
A splash of red here, and dab of blue there. There now it's perfect. Wait no. A little less blue. There we go, oh now it's perfect. Jenna worked diligently, stroking her paintbrush across the canvas and tuning out everything surrounding her. It was as if she never blinked while painting and it was a way of taking away all the worries and troubles of her past and present. She set her brush down and took a few steps back, wanting to take it in from a distance. She closed one eye, then the other, then opened them both. She smiled with satisfaction and pleasure. While most never thought their attempts were successful, she was the complete opposite, taking pride in everything she did. Most would say it was cocky, she called it optimism. She sat down on the a green patch of grass in front of her canvas and leaned back, gazing at the sun.
