Post by kestrelbyrne on Jan 18, 2009 7:28:52 GMT -5
{ KESTREL IVY BYRNE .
'once upon a time there was a girl
you really wouldn't call her typical.
'once upon a time there was a girl
you really wouldn't call her typical.
{ THE PLAYER .
who pulls the strings.
who pulls the strings.
Alias:
alz
Age:
between 18-19
How did you find this site:
through another site; BB to be exact.
Any other characters:
nope.
{ THE CHARACTER .
quick info.
quick info.
Character's Full Name:
kestrel ivy byrne
Age
seventeen
Year
seventh
House: [Admin will chose if not canon] or former house if adult.
Job If adult.
Blood Line:
half blood
{ THE LOOKS .
what you look like.
what you look like.
Hair:
dark red, straight and always tangled, she puts little effort into brushing it or taking care of it. because she gets bored of her hair she often cuts it herself and happily makes a mess of it.
Eyes:
dark brown in hue, somewhat large and always a show of sparkling humour, kestrel’s eyes are probably the most attractive part of her. Probably; being large doesn’t particularly help in the ‘attractive’ department – her eyes were once described by a young male as those of an owls.
Skin:
pale, dusty pink cheeks but less than perfect. like any of the teen her skins has its moments.
General Appearance [Two Paragrahs]:
shape•
boyish in shape as in manner, kestrel shows little of the feminine qualities most girls possess her age. nevertheless her lack of form hinders her in no way. bony, thin wrists and ankles make her an easy target for broken bones. despite that she has a grip that could challenge even the slipperiest of creatures.
the||rest
her eyes, deep set and of an almond shape are a lustre brown. sharp and intense those eyes could intimidate the strongest of men.
lips like ice they make a dangerous weapon. despite their ferocity they do know how to smile. and that smile is possibly the most cruel of assaults. nevertheless it is her tongue that deals the deadliest of blows. a double edged sword the words from that mouth could tear a man pride from his chest.
in general the girl can’t be said to be too hard on the eyes. and if anyone were to say anything less of her they’d find themselves with a tongue to speak of or with.
{ THE PERSONALITY .
inside is what counts.
inside is what counts.
Patronus:
kestrel’s patronus is a Jay [bird]; dark blue||brown in colour, small and super fast. her favourite memory is of her parent’s 10th anniversary; the cat got out and well let us say that the cake ended up a mix with her grandmothers wig.
Mirror of Erised:
kes’s deepest heart’s desire is to rewind the past.
Personality [Atleast two paragraphs]:
spontaneous•
kes lives by an oath; spontaneity or perhaps she is simply moody. one minute she’ll be silent like a mouse and the next singing at the top of her lungs in the middle of class. she’ll drink her coffee at night and eat ice cream for breakfast in the morning. for the good of a fun thing she’ll enchant a chair to tap dance. a temper as temperamental as a summers day, she’ll spend her days in a whirlwind of emotions. kes is the result of exploding bowls of jelly; artistic and a hell of a lot of fun in her own right.
disruptive•
she is known for her remarkable humour and flying wit. those good qualities she does possess do come out, and more than often during her prank playing. planning chaos and disorder makes her happy and so once in a while you might find yourself being chased by a rogue broom or find beeswax clogging your keyhole. curious and always up for an adventure she’ll forever land herself in trouble.
devious•
kes is one devious little bird. much like those of her childhood games she loves to pretend. hiding behind charades, she often plays around other peoples images – either choosing to fit in or to not. born a chameleon she can adapt to any situation or circumstance. unpredictable at the best of times she will play the shining star and hidden in the shadows fool you into trickery; the scheming baby who hands out the candy.
on the whole kes is the annoyance you just learn to love.
Good Traits [At least two sentances]:
kes is a loyal and honest friend; perhaps a little too honest at times. friendly, forgiving and forever, always there for you, she makes one hell of a friend. that and the fact that she is determined to see the best side of everything; something that often leads to her downfall.
Bad Traits [At least two sentances]:
loud, irritating and forever annoying, kes can get on your nerves, under your skin. the swing in moods isn’t perhaps the best of traits either. more than often she can go from furious to simply sweet; of which can be infuriating for everyone else.
Favorite/Best Subject:
potions, transfiguration
Hated/Worst Subject:
DADA
{ THE PAST .
way back when.
way back when.
Family Members:
** jeffery byrne||father
** helen ivy byrne||mother
** jay byrne||older brother
** selena byrne||older sister
** moana byrne||younger sister
Family History: [About a Paragraph]
before that day her family had been the most crazy, loving people she had known. she had loved them, and loved them still but it was hard. her father now worked in a muggle job, ever since malfoy had been instated as minister of magic. although he had worked for the ministry since he had graduated from hogwarts, he was now working as a literature professor in the local muggle university. her mother had never been the same since that fateful day when three great wizards died. she now spent most of her time sitting alone in her room, looking over pictures of the past. her siblings too where not the same.
Personal History [Minimum 2 paragraphs]:
born the 21st of november to a somewhat large, crazy family, kes had little time to adjust to such a life when her younger sister came along and she had to readjust again. being a part of such a family it was always a fight for attention and a fight to be able to get any food off the table. but nevertheless she wouldn’t have it any other way. she loves her family and especially her older brother jay; perhaps it has something to do with both of them having been named after birds.
on her eleventh birthday, as on every other kids eleventh birthday, she received a small letter accepting her to hogwarts. excited but terrified at the same time she couldn’t wait to go. her first year wasn’t so great, mainly because she was always getting into trouble with her teachers; she was either 1.] getting lost on the way to class or 2.] running into situations that somehow caused her to end up in detention. but after the first year everything fell into place and hogwarts became a like second home to her. and then it happened and changed everything... everything but her.
{ THE END .
curtain call.
curtain call.
Role Playing Example [Minimum 2 detailed paragraphs]:
Miniscule droplets of rain where pelting the windowpane, creating a sound of small gunshots going off. The cold was clinging to the glass, frosting over in places and obscuring her view. Outside it was the same dark like that of a forest pool lying still under the shadows of ancient oaks. Even the stars could not outshine the dark of night.
Staring with those dark eyes, she watched the rain run down the windowpane. Forcing away a sigh that was heavy on her lips, she got up and folded the last couple of rotten woollen jumpers before tossing them into her trunk. Flopping down onto her bed, she looked about her old room and felt the threat of tears come up again. Across the other side of the room were her younger sister, Moana’s bed and array of toys. Even at her age Moana still clung to all her childhood toys.
The door to her right suddenly cracked open. Those pale blue eyes of her mother peeped through the gap in the door. Pushing the door open a little more, she came in and looked around the dark room. Light from the hallway flooded into the room, illuminating her mother’s face. Her mother forced out a strained smile before working up the energy to speak.
“Are... are you ready?” Her question was as tense as her face.
Kestrel looked about her and then at her mother. Nodding she watched her mother for a reaction. There was nothing. Nothing but that same strained smile and painful look. Watching her mother leave that heavy sigh finally fell out. Curling up on her bed she cuddled herself. Everything would be alright. Everything would be fine. It had to be.
Why You Think You'd Role Play as This Character Well:
because she is the character i play on almost every other site.. just with a different name. she is me just in a different context.
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