Post by Sylvia Caliga on Jan 7, 2007 14:08:48 GMT -5
Name: Sylvia Caliga
Age: 24
Previous School Attended: Hogwarts
Position Desired: Transfiguration
Why You Should Recieve That Position: She is a very skilled witch. (Animagus Thestral) Her real reason is to kill Eleanor Smith, but that is a secret...
Appearance: Very pale white skin and very dark black hair. She has chillingly blue eyes and pink lips. she is actually very slim and of an average height. she usually wears black clothing, mostly leather.
Appearance: See signature
Personality: Cold, Distant, A Daydreamer, sometimes EVIL.
History: Growing up with her single mother, she hated men, especially the ones her mother dated. She ended up htign her mother, her escape was the magical world, supposedly she was part of due to her father (but she doesn't know he was a muggle). She was in Slytherin, the one everyone hated and she was the loner also. She left school at the end of 5th year, not pursuing NEWTS and ended up in bad crowd after abd crowd. Her last bad crowd was the worst of the worst, Deatheaters. She was, and still is a loyal member and due to this, hides the Dark Mark under her leather jacket.
Sample Roleplay: "Mosmordre!" Sylvia screamed towards the shining stars on the navy sky in South-East of England, in Kent to be precise. There was total silence after her hiss fo the spell left her pink lips. She looked around and saw wreckage, total wreckage. A few of the thug Deatheaters had coem along but she had done most of the work. "No survivors?" she questioend the nearest, who nodded. Her icy eyes looked at his turned head and asked "You saw a girl..." He span around in shock and she said "She got away..." and she span around, her jacket flying in the wind. She was gone as suddenly as their attack on the Smith family had begun.
Age: 24
Previous School Attended: Hogwarts
Position Desired: Transfiguration
Why You Should Recieve That Position: She is a very skilled witch. (Animagus Thestral) Her real reason is to kill Eleanor Smith, but that is a secret...
Appearance: Very pale white skin and very dark black hair. She has chillingly blue eyes and pink lips. she is actually very slim and of an average height. she usually wears black clothing, mostly leather.
Appearance: See signature
Personality: Cold, Distant, A Daydreamer, sometimes EVIL.
History: Growing up with her single mother, she hated men, especially the ones her mother dated. She ended up htign her mother, her escape was the magical world, supposedly she was part of due to her father (but she doesn't know he was a muggle). She was in Slytherin, the one everyone hated and she was the loner also. She left school at the end of 5th year, not pursuing NEWTS and ended up in bad crowd after abd crowd. Her last bad crowd was the worst of the worst, Deatheaters. She was, and still is a loyal member and due to this, hides the Dark Mark under her leather jacket.
Sample Roleplay: "Mosmordre!" Sylvia screamed towards the shining stars on the navy sky in South-East of England, in Kent to be precise. There was total silence after her hiss fo the spell left her pink lips. She looked around and saw wreckage, total wreckage. A few of the thug Deatheaters had coem along but she had done most of the work. "No survivors?" she questioend the nearest, who nodded. Her icy eyes looked at his turned head and asked "You saw a girl..." He span around in shock and she said "She got away..." and she span around, her jacket flying in the wind. She was gone as suddenly as their attack on the Smith family had begun.
