Post by Dairaven Sukedoumoon on Aug 13, 2006 17:32:14 GMT -5
About You
Name: Amber, a.k.a. Camryn
Country: United States
Contact: E-Mail: amberlightshadow@aol.com OR PM
About The Character
Name: Dairaven Lucia Sukedoumoon
Age: 15
Year: 5th
House: Hufflepuff
Appearance: Hair-Cotton Candy Pink, Tied in Pigtails with Crystal White Cloth with Cerulean Blue Trim. When down, ends at around the middle of her back. Eyes-A Beautiful Blue-Gray Color. Weight/Height-About 118lbs/About 5'4. Clothing-Traditionally Clothing from her Hometown is what she is almost always wearing. See signature for further details. (it'll be put up soon)
Personality: Dairaven is more of a softie, and likes to heal rather than to harm. She's very kind, funny, and at times even sarcastic, but she'd be a great friend for anyone to have. Her friends always have her by their side, and though she may seem weak since she's shy, she really believes and proves truth in the saying, "Looks Can Be Deceiving".
Likes: Singing, Playing her intrustment called an Orcarina, Boys, Water, Flowers, CoMC, Her Home... Rabbits, Fruit, Some Candy, and Her Friends
Dislikes: Unicorns, Voldemort, Potions, The Dark, Loud Noises, Snobby/Arrogant/Think-They're-Perfect People, and the Hospital Wing.
Strengths: Her singing. It seems to have the powers to heal people, and she has numerous songs she sings that have various powers. Nothing that brings harm though. She's also quite good at playing her Orcarina.
Weaknesses: Darkness. She's hates it, and is terrified of it. She liked to be where there's sunlight, or at least some source of light. Her singing is also a weakness, since some people tend to think her weird for it, but she tries to ignore it. That and her "boy" skills; she's very shy.
Flaws: Her looks. Around here, people tend to think her ugly and such because of the way she's likes to dress, the color of her hair, etc. She just wishes they'd get to know her before judging her.
Greatest Fear: The Dark Lord. Though she hates him and would love to tear him to shreds, she's quite scared of him. She doesn't even like talking about him. Though she does know some Death Eaters... Which at times does make her feel uneasy. She just wants him to be defeated once and for all, before people close to her die..
Parents: Lucia (Zukemika) Sukedoumoon and Liam Sukedoumoon
Siblings: Hakuaeki (brother, 17)
Personal History: Dairaven's history isn't quite big actually. Let's just say she, isn't from here, sort of. She was born in a village called Burg, and grew up there with childhood friends. Her mother and father often went to work in the City known as Vane, and were gone for up to three days, so Dairaven often stayed at friend's houses. On her 14 birthday, she and her friends left to go on a "little" adventure that wound up becoming an adventure of a lifetime. Facing many dangers, and earning the title of "heros" when they returned. A year later, Dairaven was told of a "magical" school unlike Vane's, and she decided to leave home to journey to Hogwarts to see exactly what it was all about. So here's where her adventure begins.
Rp Sample: "Zippo! St-stop!", a young girl giggled as she tried to get off the couch. A small gray kitten squirmed happily around her neck, tickling the girl with it's fur and tongue. This girl, was the one and only Dairaven. She was wel-known around school, but not quite in a good way. Dairaven struggled against the kitten for a few moments, before lifting it off and sitting upright on the couch, starightening out her clothes. "You silly kitty. I could have fell clear off the couch!" she told it, scratching it gently behind the ears.
At least she was trying to enjoy herself, but it wasn't much fun when you didn't have any friends. Her kitten, Zippo, was pretty much her only friend now besides her Owl, Tempest. But that was fine with her. She loved animals, and they were very good companions. "What d'you say we go down to the great hall to get some dinner, huh?" she asked Zippo. The kitten mewed in reply and began jumping around on the couch. Dairaven smiled at him before picking him up and brushing her bangs out of her face. "I'll take that as a yes!" she giggled as she heading for the door, making her way down to the Great Hall.
Word?: Sausage Sandwiches (Uhm... ?)
