Description
(This is more of a Hogwarts/Harry Potter Profile for her - this can change, according to the situations/roleplays that differ.)
LILY DAWN EVANS
Basic Information:
First Name:
Lily
Middle Name:
Dawn
Last Name:
Evans
Place of Birth:
London, England
Gender:
Female
Height:
Five Feet Even
Weight:
120lbs.
IQ:
110
Zodiac Year and Month:
Monkey, Scorpio
Preferance:
Straight
Blood Type:
Type 0 & Half-Blood
Looks:
Eyes:
Almond shaped emerald green with flecks of gold
Hair:
Fiery Red (Sometimes pink in pictures) with natural highlights
General Apperance:
Lily is rather small for a third year at five feet tall, and weighs around one hundred and ten pounds. She has a slender frame with an ivory white skin tone and pretty, plump sakura colored pink lips.
She has startling almond shaped emerald colored eyes that looks as though they were carved from living emeralds. To enhance their uniqueness even more, gold flecks decorate the green irises.
Lily has a gentle heart shaped face, with just a touch of an aristocratic look about her, as her father was a pure blood and a cute button shaped nose, in which has an adorable patch of freckles that form in the shape of a little fish. Her fiery red hair falls straight down to her waist, ending in the slightest curl.
Dressing Style:
She normally wears her school uniform, even when she doesn't have to, but on the weekends, she likes to dress in cute, solid color sundresses, with a touch of lace on them, or in an old pair of faded jeans that's comfortable and a neat tee. Sometimes she wears earrings, but not often.
Personality:
As soon as you meet Lily, you either love her or hate her. She has an alarming amount of vitality, almost like a bottled miniature sun burning inside of her. Lily Evans has a happy-go-lucky type of attitude, and is seen in the hallways twirling around like a little ballerina if no one's around. Lily is sociable, just not into a lot of attention - it embarrasses her to be center stage unless she's doing a recital.
She almost always has a smile on her strawberry pink lips, and is always the optimist among her friends, rarely seeing the glass half empty. She's also a bit of a scatterbrain, and her brother Loki often jokes that if she didn't have her head on her shoulders, she'd probably forget where she had left it.
She has a deep love for dancing, in particular ballet and ballroom, and gymnastics, the lot of it taken since she was only six years old. Born as the middle child of four children, Lily has always been little miss independant, not wanting to be a bother to her parents, both of whom are half-bloods.
She adores to read as well, and has quite a collection, making any librarian go green with envy. She is very organized, but also a little clumbsy, despite her training in ballet and gymnastics, which her siblings don't understand, but they do get a big laugh out of it.
She loves to be active and has a deep love of horses, having one at home as her main riding compainion. Hers is a fully trained Lipizzan named Starlight, of which she is very proud of. She also adores strategic games, especially chess and go, which she beats Loki, her older brother at, all the time. She currently resides in Evans' Manor, known best over London as Rose Manor, known for its vast variety of different sorts of roses. Her favorites are the blue roses that are the rarest on the manor.
RP Sample:
Determination burned in the set of green eyes reflecting back in the mirror - they looked as though they had been carved from chips of emerald by a sharp knife with tiny flecks of gold in them as she pulled her fiery red hair through the ponytail she had made. A loop, a sharp tug and insert the silver butterfly clip. . . and there! She turned and looked at herself in the mirror.
Lily was a petite girl of thirteen with wide almond shaped emerald green eyes and long straight red hair that lay on her back, ending at the bottom of her waist. Today, she put it up in a topsy tail, or known to older people as a loveknot. She gazed at it and her pretty pale pink lips went into a frown, making a few minor adjustments with her pale ivory hands that was covered with emerald green fingerless gloves.
On her ring finger was a small silver ring - it looked very old. Crowning it was a deep green emerald with an ivy leaf inside it. It had been made for her mother who had studied the branch of herbology, or the study of the magical or mundane study of plants. Her light ivory skin made the ring stand out. If one would take the ring and flip it, they would see a picture of her family in it - similar to a locket.
Her clothing consisted of her Hogwarts uniform - flowing black robes, which she left open in order to see the rest of her uniform. She wore black flats, light gray stockings, a dark gray skirt and a sweater with red and gold embroidery along the neckline, and underneath was a plain white button up tux like shirt. A gold and red tie completed the look.
Sometimes, she also wore an emerald green cloak, which just so happened she wasn't wearing today. Because today was her first day back to school, back to Hogwarts, School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. And, when she saw the castle from her ride in the carraige, pulled by something similar to invisible horses, she smiled. Lily Dawn Evans was home at last.
Personality
Personality:
As soon as you meet Lily, you either love her or hate her. She has an alarming amount of vitality, almost like a bottled miniature sun burning inside of her. Lily Evans has a happy-go-lucky type of attitude, and is seen in the hallways twirling around like a little ballerina if no one's around. Lily is sociable, just not into a lot of attention - it embarrasses her to be center stage unless she's doing a recital.
She almost always has a smile on her strawberry pink lips, and is always the optimist among her friends, rarely seeing the glass half empty. She's also a bit of a scatterbrain, and her brother Loki often jokes that if she didn't have her head on her shoulders, she'd probably forget where she had left it.
She has a deep love for dancing, in particular ballet and ballroom, and gymnastics, the lot of it taken since she was only six years old. Born as the middle child of four children, Lily has always been little miss independant, not wanting to be a bother to her parents, both of whom are half-bloods.
She adores to read as well, and has quite a collection, making any librarian go green with envy. She is very organized, but also a little clumbsy, despite her training in ballet and gymnastics, which her siblings don't understand, but they do get a big laugh out of it.
She loves to be active and has a deep love of horses, having one at home as her main riding compainion. Hers is a fully trained Lipizzan named Starlight, of which she is very proud of. She also adores strategic games, especially chess and go, which she beats Loki, her older brother at, all the time. She currently resides in Evans' Manor, known best over London as Rose Manor, known for its vast variety of different sorts of roses. Her favorites are the blue roses that are the rarest on the manor.
Extra Information:
Likes:
+ Chocolate Milk*
+ Red Licorice*
+ Skating
+ Swimming
+ Horses
+ Cheerleading
+ Gymnastics
+ Dancing (Ballet & Ballroom)*
+ Quidditch (Seeker)*
+ Books
+ Potions
+ Herbology*
+ Autumn
+ Cute Boys that are sweet and funny
+ Chess & Strategy Based Games
Dislikes:
- Kiwis
- Bullies
- People that go too far with a joke
- People that messes with her siblings,
the twins Hinata and Hugo and Loki, the eldest brother.
- Disrespect to authority figures.
Strengths:
+ Very Positive
+ Optimistic
+ Helpful & Friendly
+ Can keep secrets well
+ Believes in her friends & family
+ Can handle a tough schedual
+ Stands up for what she thinks is right
+ Likes to join causes that she can participate in
+ Loves animals
+ Voices her strong opinions
+ Good at strategy and strategic games
Weaknesses:
- Doesn't know when to keep her mouth shut
- Family
- Hyper
- Blunt
- Hatred for Intolerance
- Overprotective over her family, particularly the twins
Favorite Fragrances:
+ Mint (Particuarly Black Peppermint,
which she has growing around her manor)
+ Fresh Parchment
+ Dark Chocolate
+ Old Books
Worst Fear:
Not being able to reach the twins when they're in trouble
Equipment
Minor Details:
Pets:
Miffs and Mitts - Black & White Kittens
Starlight - Lipizzen
Wand:
10 and a half inches, made of rosewood with a holly handle,
flexible and contains a unicorn hair as its core
Favorite Quidditch position:
Seeker/Chaser, though seeker comes first and foremost
History
Family Details
Parents:
Laurana Evans, 36, Half-Blood (Laura for short)
Gavin Evans, 38 - Pureblood (Sometimes called Gav or Gave)
Siblings:
Loki Wolfric Evans, Age 14
Hinata Heaven Evans, Age 11 (Called Hina)
Hugo Hevin Evans, Age 11 (Called Hu)
Personal History:
Laura, short for Laurana, met Gavin Evans at Hogwarts - Gavin had transferred in from Durmstrang, while Laura had been at Hogwarts from her first year. After the two graduated, they were married and after thier first year of marraige, Loki was born. A year later, on a chilly, November day, Lily came along. When Lily was only two years old, and Loki was three, their parents had a set of twins, Hinata and Hugo, who looked just alike until Hinata's fiery red hair, like her elder sister's, started to grow out.
Under their loving and doting parents, the four studied all sorts of things, from the magical arts to the more mundane muggle information. Living between the two worlds, they were able to explain things to both sides of their friends, whether muggle born or pure blood. Lily was known as a sort of go between of the two sides.
On her eleventh birthday, Lily had recieved her letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and followed her older brother on the scarlet engine to begin her first year at her mother and father's alma mater. She has two cute kittens named Miffs and Mitts. Miffs was pure white, while Mitts was pure black - she recieved these as her going to Hogwarts present from a lady right outside of the pet store. She was giving them away, and there was only two left.
So begins...
Alighieri cackled with the roar of a thousand dying races, a terrifying scream which echoed into the depths of the void.
The expanse of the void was endless, and he just wanted a beer, anything good and strong, and it didnt just matrialise out of nothing. So how to get out of the endless expanse of a rather beautiful endless flower meadow was actually rather nice. It was not often he got to really just wander a flower meadow, and as beautiful as it was, there had to be a door or a window or something.
Finally finding what looked like a door frame, with no visible door per sei, he tried going through it, like it was a opening in a fence, and promptly smacked into a door panel with a hard thud. The dragon saw he couldnt fit through the door but it was infact a door. Dust was on the ground among the beautiful flowers but he felt he should not disturb the dust, it was after all possible that someone had distributed family ashes there. And just being there made the dragon shift form to his human asize and get to his knees, bowing three times towards a nearby small pile of void dust before getting to his feet.
Turning back to the door frame he found the4 handle. But something made him halt. Where there others looking for the door that he had just found ?
Fesna looked at Kragum as thescent of flowers drifted from the source of the sound. She broke away from Kragum and not one step later was suddenly surrounded in an endless meadow of flowers. Her breath caught in her throat as she realized the beauty of the place, but also the infinity of it. Then, it hit her.
Kragum stopped in his tracks as Fesna's wail reached him, a chill brushing over his skin. He picked up the pace, and this time it was Kragum's turn to go in for a hug.
Fesna embraced him back and began to weep. She wasn't ready to die! She had things to do, places to see! Remorse for wasted time hit Fesna like a ton of bricks.
“
Fesna.....hey, Fesna? Fesna!
....look over there?
”
Fesna gave a final pitiful sob, wiped her nose on Kragum's shoulder, and looked to where he was pointing.
There was a door, and it was closing.
She didn't even think twice grabbing Kragum's hand and barreling for the door.
Kragum let himself be dragged through the flowers, matching her speed and excitement. When they reached the door it had just clicked shut. Breathing hard, he bent over to catch up on air, and noticed a bunch of strange dust on the ground. That, too, unsettled him.
Fesna toed the dust gently, but Kragum yanked her away. She would have laughed at his superstition under almost any other circumstance.
Kragum gave Fesna a hard nod, and tried for the door. To both of their surprise it was unlocked!
Fesna grabbed Kragum's face, gave him a hard smooch, and pulled him through the door.
Shael blinked, and he found himself somewhere he did not expect. His memory was fuzzy as if he had awoken from a half-remembered dream.
“Hello?” He called out to the emptiness. “I’m afraid I’m a bit lost, and I don’t remember how I got here.”
A tall skeletal figure wandered the void. Zal’hagun scanned the impenetrable darkness with fleshless eyes that glowed with necromantic energy. His ancient robes, worn and tattered yet still bearing an air of nobility, flowed behind him.
“Well…” He hissed into the nothingness. “This is… problematic.”
Leon dropped his shot glass and reached for his revolver. How did he get here? He listened carefully for any sound in the pervasive darkness. His teeth clenched in frustration.
“I don’t have time for this. Need to find a way out…”
“
Well, this was interesting. One moment he was taking a bath in the kitchen sink, of course it was more him trying to wash the dishes in the sink and ended upo taking a bath anyway. And then kapoof, he was in a flower meadow. But he still had his scrub brush and his collar so he wasnt naked. that in and of itself was a good thing. For the moment
”
Elanna Torres opened her eyes after what seemed like an eternity. She didn't remember how she got here, and she didn't seem to know where she was at, drifting in an infinite void. She ran her hands on her body, the polished leather of her sam browne, and the sleek casing of her disruptor. She reached into a leather pouch, and clicked on a small LED flashlight, shining it into the void.
Heralding Rymesis examined the Void Dust carefully. He's run across it before...but her looked around at the vast emptiness. He knew not where he was, but remembered where he should have been. After many a millennia, there would not be a soul that could transport him without his will. So he was a bit expected, despite his old bones and indifference towards certain adventurous proclivities.
"Well, I suppose Gambit's is no more." For that is the last thing he remembers.
He knew it was time to have a little fun. The divine nature of him being where he was certainly screamed 'higher power'. So, He was sure that meant there were new places to explore and to people to help. Or at the very least, new worlds to explore and pupils to be had. Explorers always came a knocking whenever he stayed anywhere too long.
"Oh Ho! Time to move it!" Heralding exclaimed.
Quickpaw Hurojo awakes after having been asleep for several years. Around the area was only void. It was empty. Dark. Cold. "Where... where have the spirits placed me?" He started patting his body all over; ensuring that he was corporeal. "Not dead; that's a plus." Though there was no time to lose. If he was corporeal, that likely means that he could return to the world he knew, and hopefully return to his king. He began running, hoping to find an exit to this ethereal obscurity.
Sibael Rhodwyn looked around, finally staring one of the strangers in the face, "I don't remember you. Any of you, to be frank."