Post by pansy parkinson ♥ on Aug 13, 2009 20:10:39 GMT -1
Personal
Name:: Amber
RP Experience:: Five years
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Basic Character Info
Name:: Pansy Parkinson
Nickname/s:: None
Age & Birthday:: 17, May 4th 1981
Blood Status:: Pureblood
Member Group::Death Eater
Education Level:: 7th
House:: Slytherin
Current Events:: Still trying to get Draco Malfoy
Background
Family::
Mother: Violet Harrington
Father: Timothy Parkinson
Siblings: none
Other family: Julius Parkinson (uncle), Katherine Parkinson (aunt married to Julius), Guinevere Parkinson (cousin who looks up to and aspires to be like Pansy pre-war).
History::
Pansy May Parkinson was born on May 4th into a pureblood family a quite wealthy one at that. Thanks to her mother’s wealth it was giving to her after her one uncle had passed way. Pansy father's only stay with Violet cause of the money but they were both just using each other. It wasn't noticeable at a young age in her life but as she grew it was very noticeable. Though both parents gave their love and attention Pansy seemed to be the mommy's girl. She was always spoiled by her mother.
Timothy try to have a good relationship with his daughter but never seem to happen. The only things that bond them together were the flying lessons. Pansy is a natural on the broom and her father is very proud but there was something that Pansy never told him. As much as she was good at flying and would be very good player for Quidditch she hated it cause of the heights.
Pansy interest with the Dark Lord grew as she got older, growing up in the wizarding family it was expected for young Pansy to attend a magic school. So it was no surprise when eleven year old Pansy got her accecpence letter to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Both parents were very proud of their daugter when they heard she was going into both their old house Slytherin.
Personality::
Whatever Pansy wants Pansy gets but sometimes in this world not everyone thinks this should be. So Pansy has to try hard to get what she wants and she is very determined to do anything to get whatever it is. Even if it just happens to be a boy. She always thinks about herself well she tends to do that a lot and if using someone else serves that she would do it.
Anyone can tell that Pansy is very confident person and confident in her abilities in other words she is self-assured. If there is something that someone else needs to know about her and she doesn't feel like sharing she will lie right to your face or give you misleading facts just to get her own way. Pansy protects the people who she kinds about which are only a few people.
Just like her mother this girl is just like her, being a pureblood she knows she is better than the rest and will even make sure you know it. Even though it would seem that Pansy is all about doing it for herself and interested for herself. She can be very faithful to her friends and her own followers. Pansy believes if they have faith in her than she should return it.
Likes::
Boys
Parties
Music
Dark Lord
Pureblood
The smell of when it's about to rain
Thunderstorms
Books
Charms
Draco
Dislikes::
Muggle Things
Muggle-Borns (Mud-Blood)
Potters
Anyone who likes Draco
Apparting
Potions
Losing
Cats
Forribean Forest
Red hair (meaning Weasley)
Appearance
Description::
Thin and somewhat pale, Pansy can be seen as a classic beauty without even trying. Her clothes are always dark in color, clean and presentable. She would never go anywhere looking as though she’d just crawled out of bed however if she must that can all be fixed with a quick spell. She mostly wears dresses and skirts to show that while she is powerful she is also feminine. When she does wear pants however, she still manages to show off her feminity.
Picture::
Celebrity::
Sapphire Elia
RP Example (3 paragraphs)
Dear, Mother and Father.
This year at Hogwarts started out pretty funny seeing as someone got the idea of me trying out for the Team but what was very hilarious. When I received a letter from father encouraging me to try out I honestly don't know what he wants either for me to utterly make a fool of myself or to brag to his friends about how well I did when I know I will not. Playing Quidditch isn’t something I want to do I rather kiss a Weasley at least someone would enjoy it.
Please stop sending me letters asking if I will join the team if you really wish to see me on the team I will try out but I promise you I will not join the team fully. I’m doing this I guess to overcome my fear of flying but if I somehow manage to get on the team someone is going to die and we both know it. So even through my life at Hogwarts right now is shit I hope that everything at the house is great. Also I want to thank mother for the great cookies she sent and Draconus wants some also seeing that he even received any.
Love Avalon
Avalon read the through the letter twice hoping that it sounds good she knew that her father would not stop asking and telling her. So she gave up and let her father have some enjoy at least that will make him shut up for a while. She placed the letter into an envelope and sealed it with some wax, the wax had her family crest on it. Avalon walked over to her bed and quickly grabbed her black robe she was fully aware how cold it was outside. Quickly she grabbed the envelope and rushed out the portrait finally feeling the wind blow her hair around she knew that the tower was only a few feet away.
It seemed like forever as she climbed the high tower knowing it was at least a five minute walk but then again Avalon was talking her time. Once she had finally reached the top there were only a few people in the tower and then they left quickly not waiting to speak to Avalon. She remembered these two Hufflepuff from before when they decided to pick on her. Avalon taught them lesson they will never forget, ‘Never mess with a Flint.’ She gave a little sigh than continued on what she was doing; giving a little whistle a small black owl came flying down and rested on the pole. “To my parents please.” She tied the letter around the small leg and watched it as it flew out the highest window.
