Post by Sophie Frost on May 9, 2009 21:44:22 GMT -8
Who I Am
Name: Sophie Isabella Frost a lady death eater
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Year: None.
Bloodline: Pureblood
House/Position: Hufflepuff
Played By: Sabino (Model is Elizabeth May of auriethepixie.deviantart.com)
Appearance:
Framing the pale, thin face are dark red locks in loose curls that drift past the shoulder. Gray-green eyes glow darkly, ready to devour those who stand in the way. Mouth is set, a cruel grin upon it. She is an executioner, a lioness waiting to pounce, going straight for the jugular. This is her true face. Her dark side.
Or perhaps you will see;;
Deep red hair is pulled back, a loose bun. Full lips smile gently, those gray-green eyes full of life, kindness. Her face is a bit, narrow, but pleasing to the eye. She is a matron, a caretaker of the weak. She is a friend, a lover. The kind of girl you just can't wait to take home to meet the parents.
Personality:
I am EVIL
Poster girl for all things completely and utterly evil. She is a huntress, a cougar thirsting for blood. She picks a victim from the ground, stalks it, waiting in the shadows and following it's footsteps. She meets it, befriends it. Then kills it, letting blood spill as screams pour out. She lives for the kill.
Mental torture thrills her as much as bodily. She is not one to take a no easily. She is a manipulator, sinking her talons in deep before tearing them out.
I am GOOD
The kind of lady you'd want to marry. She's all puppies, kittens, kiddies, and gardening. She enjoys work, all smiles and happiness. Intelligent and loving, she draws people to her with warmth and humor. You want to be around her.
There are two sides to the coin
Wand: Bloodwood, 12 inches, Thestral talon core (see: www.hplex.info/bestiary/thestrals.html)
Other Magical Devices: Amulet with unknown magical properties, engraved with the Frost family crest. Gift from her mother.
Pet: Male Golden Eagle, Anastasius
History:
In the beginning;;
A happy baby, always smiling and giggling. Though when refused, a murderous temper would emerge and a house shaking tantrum would ensue. It was difficult to refuse her bright, happy face.
As I grew;;
Sophie was used to being said 'Yes' to. It was a rare and unhappy day that her wishes were refused. Intelligent and always watching, always listening, she learned of the Dark Lord and his ways from a young age on. As soon as she could she pursued books and scrolls of all matters and subjects. Her need to be Superior driven on unknowingly by her parents arrogant, pure blood attitude.
My letter came;;
It was expected, yet still so exciting. She saw it as a way to expand her knowledge tenfold, to raise higher in the ranks. To be accepted by the Dark Lord as a Death Eater, as a killer. Her time was coming, and fast. She could hardly bear it. Not that anyone knew, on the outside she was a smiling, pretty little girl whom loved to study.
Things could not be better;;
Sorted into Hufflepuff and absolutely gloating over the fact that it made her near invisible, she immersed herself in all manners of reading materials. Absorbing as much as possible, gaining access to the Restricted Section and near fainting with sheer adoration of the sickly fascinating things she discovered.
All was well.
Until her Fifth Year.
When Zachary was born.
Innocent child;;
She kept it a secret that she absolutely despised her younger sibling. He had all her quality's with no control. His violent temper ran on constantly and his intelligence wasted on harebrained, petty things. She found him to be below her, not even worth minion status. She tormented him constantly, bringing about his fear for flying things. No need to manufacture a phobia of heights, that came with the family.
Nobody knew;;
Her teachers found her charming and sweet, her friends adored her. Nobody guessed the pretty Hufflepuff girl would turn out to be such a killer. The ones that did ended screaming.
My darkest secret;;
Finally, graduation. Release into the world. Knowledge at a peak she joins the Death Eaters, awing at her master. and lamenting at his fall. She hunts near constantly, the blood thirst near unbearable.
Two sides to the coin;;
One side smiles and the other frowns. You may find yourself tripping over the tiny line that separates the good from evil. One moment alive, the next your a mere shadow of your former self. A broken soul craving the death that feels a thousand years away.
With love, comes pain.
In-Depth
Likes:
Death
Mental manipulation
Dark arts
Tea
Classical music
Men
Superiority
Raptors (birds)
Dislikes:
Death (herself)
Rejection
Dogs
Cats
Muggles
Talents:
Manipulation
Seduction
Well practiced in magic
Fears/Phobias:
Failure
Heights
Death
Rejection
Ambitions/Goals
To serve Calderact, and to accomplish all that he wishes.
Bogart: Reaper
Family: Rex and Lucy Frost (parents), Zachary A. Frost (brother, younger)
Other Things About Me
Patronous (if old enough): Carp
Relationship to a character from the book? Who?: None
Special Abilities (staff permission): None.
Side (Calderact, Wizard World/Evil, Good): Calderact, Evil
Classes (you choose): None.
Password: I Read Rules
Name: Sophie Isabella Frost a lady death eater
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Year: None.
Bloodline: Pureblood
House/Position: Hufflepuff
Played By: Sabino (Model is Elizabeth May of auriethepixie.deviantart.com)
Appearance:
Framing the pale, thin face are dark red locks in loose curls that drift past the shoulder. Gray-green eyes glow darkly, ready to devour those who stand in the way. Mouth is set, a cruel grin upon it. She is an executioner, a lioness waiting to pounce, going straight for the jugular. This is her true face. Her dark side.
Or perhaps you will see;;
Deep red hair is pulled back, a loose bun. Full lips smile gently, those gray-green eyes full of life, kindness. Her face is a bit, narrow, but pleasing to the eye. She is a matron, a caretaker of the weak. She is a friend, a lover. The kind of girl you just can't wait to take home to meet the parents.
Personality:
I am EVIL
Poster girl for all things completely and utterly evil. She is a huntress, a cougar thirsting for blood. She picks a victim from the ground, stalks it, waiting in the shadows and following it's footsteps. She meets it, befriends it. Then kills it, letting blood spill as screams pour out. She lives for the kill.
Mental torture thrills her as much as bodily. She is not one to take a no easily. She is a manipulator, sinking her talons in deep before tearing them out.
I am GOOD
The kind of lady you'd want to marry. She's all puppies, kittens, kiddies, and gardening. She enjoys work, all smiles and happiness. Intelligent and loving, she draws people to her with warmth and humor. You want to be around her.
There are two sides to the coin
Wand: Bloodwood, 12 inches, Thestral talon core (see: www.hplex.info/bestiary/thestrals.html)
Other Magical Devices: Amulet with unknown magical properties, engraved with the Frost family crest. Gift from her mother.
Pet: Male Golden Eagle, Anastasius
History:
In the beginning;;
A happy baby, always smiling and giggling. Though when refused, a murderous temper would emerge and a house shaking tantrum would ensue. It was difficult to refuse her bright, happy face.
As I grew;;
Sophie was used to being said 'Yes' to. It was a rare and unhappy day that her wishes were refused. Intelligent and always watching, always listening, she learned of the Dark Lord and his ways from a young age on. As soon as she could she pursued books and scrolls of all matters and subjects. Her need to be Superior driven on unknowingly by her parents arrogant, pure blood attitude.
My letter came;;
It was expected, yet still so exciting. She saw it as a way to expand her knowledge tenfold, to raise higher in the ranks. To be accepted by the Dark Lord as a Death Eater, as a killer. Her time was coming, and fast. She could hardly bear it. Not that anyone knew, on the outside she was a smiling, pretty little girl whom loved to study.
Things could not be better;;
Sorted into Hufflepuff and absolutely gloating over the fact that it made her near invisible, she immersed herself in all manners of reading materials. Absorbing as much as possible, gaining access to the Restricted Section and near fainting with sheer adoration of the sickly fascinating things she discovered.
All was well.
Until her Fifth Year.
When Zachary was born.
Innocent child;;
She kept it a secret that she absolutely despised her younger sibling. He had all her quality's with no control. His violent temper ran on constantly and his intelligence wasted on harebrained, petty things. She found him to be below her, not even worth minion status. She tormented him constantly, bringing about his fear for flying things. No need to manufacture a phobia of heights, that came with the family.
Nobody knew;;
Her teachers found her charming and sweet, her friends adored her. Nobody guessed the pretty Hufflepuff girl would turn out to be such a killer. The ones that did ended screaming.
My darkest secret;;
Finally, graduation. Release into the world. Knowledge at a peak she joins the Death Eaters, awing at her master. and lamenting at his fall. She hunts near constantly, the blood thirst near unbearable.
Two sides to the coin;;
One side smiles and the other frowns. You may find yourself tripping over the tiny line that separates the good from evil. One moment alive, the next your a mere shadow of your former self. A broken soul craving the death that feels a thousand years away.
With love, comes pain.
In-Depth
Likes:
Death
Mental manipulation
Dark arts
Tea
Classical music
Men
Superiority
Raptors (birds)
Dislikes:
Death (herself)
Rejection
Dogs
Cats
Muggles
Talents:
Manipulation
Seduction
Well practiced in magic
Fears/Phobias:
Failure
Heights
Death
Rejection
Ambitions/Goals
To serve Calderact, and to accomplish all that he wishes.
Bogart: Reaper
Family: Rex and Lucy Frost (parents), Zachary A. Frost (brother, younger)
Other Things About Me
Patronous (if old enough): Carp
Relationship to a character from the book? Who?: None
Special Abilities (staff permission): None.
Side (Calderact, Wizard World/Evil, Good): Calderact, Evil
Classes (you choose): None.
Password: I Read Rules
