Post by Pandora Potskin on Aug 20, 2007 14:14:27 GMT -5
Character Information
Full name: Pandora Ann Potskin
Nicknames: Ann, Potty, Panda. (She hated them all)
Age: 26
Birthday: December 8
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pureblood
Job/Position Wanted After Hogwarts: Death Eater
House: Ravenclaw
Good/Bad/Neutral: Bad
Personality:
Personality Description: Some are scared of her, others are just enemies. Pandora doesn't have the usual attitude of any usual person. She doesn't like when people cling to her, she doesn't like when people love her, and she mostly doesn't like when people lie to her. She lies herself, more than any normal person might, but doesn't like it when people lie to her. Her whole life she had grown up with snobby people, mostly her mother. As a child she would look up to her mom on how strong and brave she was. Pandora's mother never took any B.S. from anyone. But as Pandora grew older, she just found out that her mother only a power driven snob. This is how Pandora got her attitude against others, her mother.
Pandora is not a good friend to behold, except for some key things. Some say that a good friend is someone who is loyal, good listener, and always being by there friends. Pandora is none of these. She isn't loyal to anyone but Voldemort, almost as loyal as Bellatrix. She isn't a good listener. She will either wonder off when someone is talking to them or she will get angry with what they are saying. Half of the time she doesn't even like to be told what to do. And lastly, she is never there when she is needed unless by the Dark Lord's orders. She doesn't have any good friends, but she is an adult and she doesn't need any. She doesn't have job, her family rich in their past. Pandora has no good qualities of being a friends, but she is very well respected because of her brave heart.
Pandora, very outgoing and stuck-up, has never actually loved anyone. Her family was very high and snobby, like her mother. She inhereited these feelings and hatred against muggles. She herself hates Muggles, but doesn't see anything wrong with having children with them. Yet, she had never come out with these feelings before because she fears for her life. She knows that if she makes one false move that something bad could happen to her. Always thinking of herself, she has developed the ability to persuade people in anyway she wants too. This isn't a power or ability, it is merely something that she has come across to learn. She can manipulate her words to sound like what the person wants to hear. When she was at Hogwarts, she used to make people give them her food at the dinner table.
Pandora never followed the rules and still doesn't. She finds rules only hold her back, and she wants to fullfil her everything. She doesn't want anything to stop what she is doing, because she wants to be the greatest witch alongside Voldemort being the greatest wizard. She thinks of herself very highly because she can persuade people so easy. She has many bad things about her but makes sure that people don't find them out. She is very good at doing this, she was a Ravenclaw...
Special Possesions: None, only her black cat.
*Flaws:
[x] Runs very slow.
[x] Gets caught up in the moment.
[x] Angered easily.
[x] Thanks too hard.
[x] Can't keep her mouth shut.
*Bad Habits:
[x] Not following rules.
[x] Not keeping her mouth shut.
[x] Critisizing others.
[x] Always stopping for a picture.
[x] Flirting with Voldemort.
*Likes:
*Dislikes
[x] Gryffindors.
[x] Order of the Phoenix.
[x] Potions.
[x] Harry Potter.
[x] People with horrible clothes.
[x] Rules.
[x] Boredom.
[x] Running.
*Abilities:
[x] Very good at Charms.
[x] Cursing Spells.
[x] Persuading others easily.
[x] Flying without a broomstick.
[x] Confunding Charms.
Appearance:
Appearance: There is always the person who thinks they are the best according to their appearances. Pandora would be one of those people. She thinks that she is the greatest and walks like she owns the world. She always has a few people behind her, either cursing at her or at awe towards her. She isn't ugly but she isn't the prettiest woman in the world. She has never been very big about her clothing but once she saw others and how they dressed, she became very big on what she wore. She is rather wealthy and most would notice that because she is always wearing a coat with gloves, the best money could buy. She doesn't care however, she tries to make others jealous.
Pandora's stature would be average. She isn't that tall, but she is not a short woman either. She stands at about the height of 5'5". Some would say she is an average looking person, but this is not what she thinks. She is exceptionally skinny, maybe more than she should be. Her cheek bones stick out showing off her face as skinny and pointed at the chin. She never speaks of her weight, but if she had to she would say she was around 122 lbs. Her slender body doesn't claim to have much muscle but she doesn't work out often so she doens't need muscle. She has never been one with sports, and it shows on her body.
Pandora's eyes are very mysterious. One can't tell the color of her eyes until actuall looking at them closely. Her eyes are like a snakes, very brown but golden as well. They sparkle when talking about death or casualties. When angry they don't glow a certain color or anything, they only seem to be more snakelike. As for her skin tone, it is a very tan color. She has never been someone who laid out in the sun either. Her skintone was naturally tanned, coming from her mother's side of the family. Her nose is rather crooked at places. At the tip of her nose it slants and becomes pointed in a way.
Her hair is one of the most noticeable things about her, other than her eyes. Some say that she is a Metamorphmagus, yet she is not. She only changes her hair style a lot. Once she had had long blonde hair, another time she had long brown hair. Then now she had shorter blonde hair, which has longer bangs. Her bangs curve around her eye and the back of her hair only coming down to the neck. Her posture and appearance in general show that she thinks of herself as royalty. She walks with a sudden urge to jump but a slow natural look to it. And she doesn't wear a lot of jewelry. Her clothes consist of many dark colors, dresses, skirts, coats, and mainly gloves. Gloves are a big part of her appearance.
Celebrity: Nicole Richie
Medium Sized Picture:
[ftp]http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g54/cheral84/Nicole%20Richie/images857663_dostoevsky.jpg[/ftp]
History:
Parents:
[x] Caroline (Harton) Potskin - Deceased
[x] Patrick Potskin - Deceased
Siblings:
[x] Aziekiel Potskin - - Younger Brother - 4th Year
General History: Pandora Potskin was born to a wealthy family of Purebloods. They were very excited to finally having a child, which they had been trying for two years. They were successful and had a healthy baby. But everything wasn't as great as they wanted it too. They didn't like the responsibility of having to change the diapers or the crying, so they made their house elf do it. Pandora grew up around the house elf and her mother, occasionally. Her mother would take her and care for her while her father was off at work. Pandora became very fond of her mother's brace heart and loving soul to protect her daughter.
Pandora grew to the age of 3 and started to get angered by her father. He had never been home to take care of her and her mother. Finally her mother left Patrick Potskin, but never changed her name back. She took Pandora with her but they didn't move far. Luckily Pandora's family was exceptionally wealthy. Caroline, Pandora's mother, became closer to her daughter, because she had no one else. But finally she became noticed by Voldemort so she became a Death Eater. Caroline didn't have a very high position with Voldemort but was always respected. She tried to keep a low profile, not bringing attention to herself. After a few years, Pandora now a young witch at the age of 7, Pandora became loving of Voldemort. That is when she decided she would once become a Death Eater to follow him.
It finally came time for her to go to Hogwarts. There she was expected to become a Slytherin. She had all the aspects of a Slythering, deceiving, manipulative, cunning and a pureblood. She went to Diagon Alley to buy all of her books and such. She went to Gringotts, along with her mother, to get some money. When they had finally entered, being very close to the bottom safes, she didn't even know they had so much money. There were many pieces of jewelry and coins everywhere. Once they had bought all of their stuff, Pandora escaped her mother's glares and found her way down Knockturn Alley. There she saw many things associated with the Dark Arts. She was smirking the whole way, noticing many Death Eaters with their children around the Alley. She left finally, and went to Hogwarts.
At Hogwarts, to her surprise, she was put into Ravenclaw. The sorting hat said she had been very smart and witty but didn't show it. It decided to put her in Ravenclaw to make her use her brain more. This did not happen however. She didn't use her mind, only when persuaded someone to do something for her. She got all average grades on her O.W.L.S. and her N.E.W.T. classes. She was never one to over achieve. When she finally left the school, she was happy that she didn't have to go back. Many years passed and she didn't work nor do anything. Until she met Snape and he persuaded her to go to Voldemort like her mother had. She agreed to him and has been a Death Eater ever since, even with the sign on her arm.
Other:
Sample Role-Play:
What is the secret word? :: Edited ::
What is the secret answer? :: Edited ::
Anything else?: Like the site, had to join when I saw it. Hopefully it gets very active! ;D
Full name: Pandora Ann Potskin
Nicknames: Ann, Potty, Panda. (She hated them all)
Age: 26
Birthday: December 8
Gender: Female
Blood Type: Pureblood
Job/Position Wanted After Hogwarts: Death Eater
House: Ravenclaw
Good/Bad/Neutral: Bad
Personality:
Personality Description: Some are scared of her, others are just enemies. Pandora doesn't have the usual attitude of any usual person. She doesn't like when people cling to her, she doesn't like when people love her, and she mostly doesn't like when people lie to her. She lies herself, more than any normal person might, but doesn't like it when people lie to her. Her whole life she had grown up with snobby people, mostly her mother. As a child she would look up to her mom on how strong and brave she was. Pandora's mother never took any B.S. from anyone. But as Pandora grew older, she just found out that her mother only a power driven snob. This is how Pandora got her attitude against others, her mother.
Pandora is not a good friend to behold, except for some key things. Some say that a good friend is someone who is loyal, good listener, and always being by there friends. Pandora is none of these. She isn't loyal to anyone but Voldemort, almost as loyal as Bellatrix. She isn't a good listener. She will either wonder off when someone is talking to them or she will get angry with what they are saying. Half of the time she doesn't even like to be told what to do. And lastly, she is never there when she is needed unless by the Dark Lord's orders. She doesn't have any good friends, but she is an adult and she doesn't need any. She doesn't have job, her family rich in their past. Pandora has no good qualities of being a friends, but she is very well respected because of her brave heart.
Pandora, very outgoing and stuck-up, has never actually loved anyone. Her family was very high and snobby, like her mother. She inhereited these feelings and hatred against muggles. She herself hates Muggles, but doesn't see anything wrong with having children with them. Yet, she had never come out with these feelings before because she fears for her life. She knows that if she makes one false move that something bad could happen to her. Always thinking of herself, she has developed the ability to persuade people in anyway she wants too. This isn't a power or ability, it is merely something that she has come across to learn. She can manipulate her words to sound like what the person wants to hear. When she was at Hogwarts, she used to make people give them her food at the dinner table.
Pandora never followed the rules and still doesn't. She finds rules only hold her back, and she wants to fullfil her everything. She doesn't want anything to stop what she is doing, because she wants to be the greatest witch alongside Voldemort being the greatest wizard. She thinks of herself very highly because she can persuade people so easy. She has many bad things about her but makes sure that people don't find them out. She is very good at doing this, she was a Ravenclaw...
Special Possesions: None, only her black cat.
*Flaws:
[x] Runs very slow.
[x] Gets caught up in the moment.
[x] Angered easily.
[x] Thanks too hard.
[x] Can't keep her mouth shut.
*Bad Habits:
[x] Not following rules.
[x] Not keeping her mouth shut.
[x] Critisizing others.
[x] Always stopping for a picture.
[x] Flirting with Voldemort.
*Likes:
*Dislikes
[x] Gryffindors.
[x] Order of the Phoenix.
[x] Potions.
[x] Harry Potter.
[x] People with horrible clothes.
[x] Rules.
[x] Boredom.
[x] Running.
*Abilities:
[x] Very good at Charms.
[x] Cursing Spells.
[x] Persuading others easily.
[x] Flying without a broomstick.
[x] Confunding Charms.
Appearance:
Appearance: There is always the person who thinks they are the best according to their appearances. Pandora would be one of those people. She thinks that she is the greatest and walks like she owns the world. She always has a few people behind her, either cursing at her or at awe towards her. She isn't ugly but she isn't the prettiest woman in the world. She has never been very big about her clothing but once she saw others and how they dressed, she became very big on what she wore. She is rather wealthy and most would notice that because she is always wearing a coat with gloves, the best money could buy. She doesn't care however, she tries to make others jealous.
Pandora's stature would be average. She isn't that tall, but she is not a short woman either. She stands at about the height of 5'5". Some would say she is an average looking person, but this is not what she thinks. She is exceptionally skinny, maybe more than she should be. Her cheek bones stick out showing off her face as skinny and pointed at the chin. She never speaks of her weight, but if she had to she would say she was around 122 lbs. Her slender body doesn't claim to have much muscle but she doesn't work out often so she doens't need muscle. She has never been one with sports, and it shows on her body.
Pandora's eyes are very mysterious. One can't tell the color of her eyes until actuall looking at them closely. Her eyes are like a snakes, very brown but golden as well. They sparkle when talking about death or casualties. When angry they don't glow a certain color or anything, they only seem to be more snakelike. As for her skin tone, it is a very tan color. She has never been someone who laid out in the sun either. Her skintone was naturally tanned, coming from her mother's side of the family. Her nose is rather crooked at places. At the tip of her nose it slants and becomes pointed in a way.
Her hair is one of the most noticeable things about her, other than her eyes. Some say that she is a Metamorphmagus, yet she is not. She only changes her hair style a lot. Once she had had long blonde hair, another time she had long brown hair. Then now she had shorter blonde hair, which has longer bangs. Her bangs curve around her eye and the back of her hair only coming down to the neck. Her posture and appearance in general show that she thinks of herself as royalty. She walks with a sudden urge to jump but a slow natural look to it. And she doesn't wear a lot of jewelry. Her clothes consist of many dark colors, dresses, skirts, coats, and mainly gloves. Gloves are a big part of her appearance.
Celebrity: Nicole Richie
Medium Sized Picture:
[ftp]http://i53.photobucket.com/albums/g54/cheral84/Nicole%20Richie/images857663_dostoevsky.jpg[/ftp]
History:
Parents:
[x] Caroline (Harton) Potskin - Deceased
[x] Patrick Potskin - Deceased
Siblings:
[x] Aziekiel Potskin - - Younger Brother - 4th Year
General History: Pandora Potskin was born to a wealthy family of Purebloods. They were very excited to finally having a child, which they had been trying for two years. They were successful and had a healthy baby. But everything wasn't as great as they wanted it too. They didn't like the responsibility of having to change the diapers or the crying, so they made their house elf do it. Pandora grew up around the house elf and her mother, occasionally. Her mother would take her and care for her while her father was off at work. Pandora became very fond of her mother's brace heart and loving soul to protect her daughter.
Pandora grew to the age of 3 and started to get angered by her father. He had never been home to take care of her and her mother. Finally her mother left Patrick Potskin, but never changed her name back. She took Pandora with her but they didn't move far. Luckily Pandora's family was exceptionally wealthy. Caroline, Pandora's mother, became closer to her daughter, because she had no one else. But finally she became noticed by Voldemort so she became a Death Eater. Caroline didn't have a very high position with Voldemort but was always respected. She tried to keep a low profile, not bringing attention to herself. After a few years, Pandora now a young witch at the age of 7, Pandora became loving of Voldemort. That is when she decided she would once become a Death Eater to follow him.
It finally came time for her to go to Hogwarts. There she was expected to become a Slytherin. She had all the aspects of a Slythering, deceiving, manipulative, cunning and a pureblood. She went to Diagon Alley to buy all of her books and such. She went to Gringotts, along with her mother, to get some money. When they had finally entered, being very close to the bottom safes, she didn't even know they had so much money. There were many pieces of jewelry and coins everywhere. Once they had bought all of their stuff, Pandora escaped her mother's glares and found her way down Knockturn Alley. There she saw many things associated with the Dark Arts. She was smirking the whole way, noticing many Death Eaters with their children around the Alley. She left finally, and went to Hogwarts.
At Hogwarts, to her surprise, she was put into Ravenclaw. The sorting hat said she had been very smart and witty but didn't show it. It decided to put her in Ravenclaw to make her use her brain more. This did not happen however. She didn't use her mind, only when persuaded someone to do something for her. She got all average grades on her O.W.L.S. and her N.E.W.T. classes. She was never one to over achieve. When she finally left the school, she was happy that she didn't have to go back. Many years passed and she didn't work nor do anything. Until she met Snape and he persuaded her to go to Voldemort like her mother had. She agreed to him and has been a Death Eater ever since, even with the sign on her arm.
Other:
Sample Role-Play:
Her green high heels clicked and clacked as she walked down the streets. She turned the corner and noticed a few men standing in her way. She couldn't figure out who they were. The men noticed the woman as well and couldn't see who she was as well. They all stood there, looking fieriously seeing who each other were. The woman walked a little farther just barely enough to see in the dark now. Then at that moment a shocked face struck the men. The woman could tell who they were, as well as the man could see who she was. It was Cleopatra Nefertiti, better known as Asp.
Cleo noticed the shocked look and stance of the man. She smirked in the dark, you couldn't tell her facial features from where each of them stood. Cleo walked a little more closer, the man took a step back except one. That man had a smug smirk on her face as well. Cleo's smirk faded a little to a grin instead. They were two different facial featrues, especially on Cleo. Cleo quickly read the man as tough yet without a heart. He was going to be easily killed. Cleo started to mess with her white gloves. She then took them off slowly. The men knew what was going to happen next. Some of them tenced but that one man stood his ground.
Cleo had just left from Black Mamba. Cleo was only hired for this one mission. Black Mamba was going to sit it out, only so they wouldn't cause as much trouble. The two of them had a thing about causing trouble. It comes to them rather they come to trouble. But Cleo pushed that towards the back of her mind. She thought about what was going to happen next. One man turned and immediately, like a snake snapping at a rat, Cleo had shot a venom bolt at the man. The man stood there, unmoving. He was stunned, not going to be able to move for a few slow hours. The other two men were not moving. One stood his ground, the other backing off slowly.
Cleo just shook her head, her blood rising quickly. When her blood was pumping, her powers were just that much stronger. The men might as well surrender now. It would save them all some pain. The other man, that was afraid, had started to back away. Cleo only stuck out her arms, but a small bolt had came out of her hands. It hit the man's legs. His scrawny legs buckled and stopped moving. He quickly fell to the ground, hitting his face on the impact. Cleo laughed and turned to the last man. She could tell her was tensing up as well. She looked down at his pockets. She could see it bulging out. It must have been the thing she was looking for.
Cleo had turned to the man, but he wasn't doing anything. Suddenly he had hit her in the chest. She fell to the ground, panting and cursing. Cleo stood up still rubbing her tight white and green dress on her chest. She clenched her clammy fists, just waiting for another move. She got enough energy to shoot him. She thought about it being a little strong but she didn't care. What man would hit a woman and not expect to get hit back? Cleo only smirked and shot her blast at the man. He fell to the ground, unbreathing. The energy surged through her body and he fell to the ground. She laughed slightly then walked towards the man on the ground. He had stopped breathing now and he was cold. She reached for his pockets and grabbed a few bags of something Cleo didn't know herself.
She stood up then hunched over, leaning over the man. She picked up his cold head then kissed him on the forehead. "Nice try." Cleo stood up and laughed. She clicked and clacked back down the streets. She needed to get back to the 'boss.' She smirked the whole way back to the hideout. Those men didn't stand a chance.
Cleo noticed the shocked look and stance of the man. She smirked in the dark, you couldn't tell her facial features from where each of them stood. Cleo walked a little more closer, the man took a step back except one. That man had a smug smirk on her face as well. Cleo's smirk faded a little to a grin instead. They were two different facial featrues, especially on Cleo. Cleo quickly read the man as tough yet without a heart. He was going to be easily killed. Cleo started to mess with her white gloves. She then took them off slowly. The men knew what was going to happen next. Some of them tenced but that one man stood his ground.
Cleo had just left from Black Mamba. Cleo was only hired for this one mission. Black Mamba was going to sit it out, only so they wouldn't cause as much trouble. The two of them had a thing about causing trouble. It comes to them rather they come to trouble. But Cleo pushed that towards the back of her mind. She thought about what was going to happen next. One man turned and immediately, like a snake snapping at a rat, Cleo had shot a venom bolt at the man. The man stood there, unmoving. He was stunned, not going to be able to move for a few slow hours. The other two men were not moving. One stood his ground, the other backing off slowly.
Cleo just shook her head, her blood rising quickly. When her blood was pumping, her powers were just that much stronger. The men might as well surrender now. It would save them all some pain. The other man, that was afraid, had started to back away. Cleo only stuck out her arms, but a small bolt had came out of her hands. It hit the man's legs. His scrawny legs buckled and stopped moving. He quickly fell to the ground, hitting his face on the impact. Cleo laughed and turned to the last man. She could tell her was tensing up as well. She looked down at his pockets. She could see it bulging out. It must have been the thing she was looking for.
Cleo had turned to the man, but he wasn't doing anything. Suddenly he had hit her in the chest. She fell to the ground, panting and cursing. Cleo stood up still rubbing her tight white and green dress on her chest. She clenched her clammy fists, just waiting for another move. She got enough energy to shoot him. She thought about it being a little strong but she didn't care. What man would hit a woman and not expect to get hit back? Cleo only smirked and shot her blast at the man. He fell to the ground, unbreathing. The energy surged through her body and he fell to the ground. She laughed slightly then walked towards the man on the ground. He had stopped breathing now and he was cold. She reached for his pockets and grabbed a few bags of something Cleo didn't know herself.
She stood up then hunched over, leaning over the man. She picked up his cold head then kissed him on the forehead. "Nice try." Cleo stood up and laughed. She clicked and clacked back down the streets. She needed to get back to the 'boss.' She smirked the whole way back to the hideout. Those men didn't stand a chance.
What is the secret word? :: Edited ::
What is the secret answer? :: Edited ::
Anything else?: Like the site, had to join when I saw it. Hopefully it gets very active! ;D
