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Archived Applications / Re: Nari Parker
« on: 08/08/2021 at 18:47 »
first, second!

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Archived Applications / Nari Parker
« on: 03/08/2021 at 16:21 »
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Application for Hogwarts School




→ CHARACTER INFORMATION.

Name: Nari Parker

Birthday: June 1st, 1952

Hometown: Bath, UK

Bloodline:
Halfblood

Magical Strength (pick one):
Transfiguration

Magical Weakness (pick one):
Conjuring & Summoning

Year (pick two):

Biography:
Nari Parker was an immigrant from Korea. Her mother was a Korean native and her father was an Greek writer. Both met each other when her father, Luke was visiting Korea for writing inspiration. He didn't only find his inspiration for his upcoming novel but he also found a new inspiration in his life, Chun-hei. They both were wed for three years before Chun-hei got home sick. Luke didn't have much of a good feeling about Korea at the time and begged Chun-hei to stay in Greece with him. The couple fought and Chun-hei fled back home.

It wasn't until months later, she found herself pregnant. Chun-hei's life and family took place in Southern Korea. Tension was rising from North Korea and Chun-hei could sense something was coming.

At the beginning in June of 1952, Nari was born. War was amidst Korea. Northern Korea had been invading North Korea into communism. Chun-hei wanted her only daughter to live a better life than to grow up in an uncertain future. So, Chun-hei wrote a letter to Luke telling him about his daughter and how she had planned on fleeing. One night after nine months of waiting, Chun-hei left with only herself and little Nari. The pair were going to attempt to sneak onto an industrial train with a couple of neighbors.

After a risky flee, only few made it onto the train cars. Chun-hei didn't make it, a neighbor taking Nari as they left towards Greece. It was a long and harsh travel. The neighbor who was temporarily caring for Nari gathered help from the other survivors in attempting to feed her with anything that was suitable for any nine month old baby. Goat milk was the only thing they could really provide along with bits of honey here and there. Eventually, Nari made it safely to Greece.

Thankfully, Chun-hei had left a small scrap of paper inside of Nari's coat that said Luke's address and nothing else but "I love you my moon' in Korean on the back. Nari was reunited with her father, a family finally brought back together. Luke was offered a large writing opportunity the United Kingdom when Nari was about four. The father daughter duo packed up and moved to Bath. Since then Nari has been growing up in a lovely town inside the comfort of Bath.

→ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION.
Note: This section is optional, and is up to you to complete.

House Request: SLYTHERIN!

Personality:
Driven by the satisfaction of success and motivation, Nari is often called a very ambitious girl. Her heavily introverted personality often made studying, reading and succeeding in her work more tempting than to go out and play with friends. Don't overlook the silent and reserved nature of Nari Parker because packed in such a small body is a dragon ready to unleash if ever to cross her path wrong. Many can't seem to handle Nari's lack of empathy or the fact she will instantly turn to bluntness to confront someone can tend to make her hard to communicate with. As much as there seems to be more of negative flaws in the works of Nari, there still is good within her heart. Loyalty to those who she heavily regards as friends and the love she'll store for them proves her to be a faithful friend and willing to go to the ends of the earth for anyone she holds dear.

Appearance:
Nari Parker was more on the smaller diagram of most children her age. Always reaching everyone's shoulders or below, Nari has been used to being the smallest of the group. With her dark raven hair (usually tied up and out of her face for concentration) and determined judging dark eyes, Nari was the vision of someone you'd be convinced was a ghost. Her wardrobe seemed to constantly change, sometimes bright pastels contrasting with her darker features or often choosing the most common color; black. The one thing that Nari Parker is known for is her sense of accessorizing. From hats, bracelets, rings, earrings, and headbands, Nari constantly matches the theme of her outfit. The only accessory that seems consistent is the small ribbon wrapped around her wrist, a trinket she often pretends her mom gifted her.

→ SAMPLE ROLEPLAY.
You come across one of these posts on the site. Please select one & reply as your character. Remember, you can only roleplay your own character's actions, not Evangeline's or Hugh's.

Option I:

The dungeons. A place eleven-year-old Evangeline had not yet travelled since her arrival at Hogwarts.

A place she really was just fine with not knowing; but it was too late. The dare had been accepted, even if it had been done in fear of being kicked out of Gryffindor, like the older girls had said she would because Gryffindors were supposed to be brave.

The air changed instantly when she hit the main corridor of the dungeons. The dampness was almost too much for her and she instinctively took a deep breath to avoid the sensation of being suffocated. There was also a sour burning smell which Evangeline assumed was from many, many Potions lessons.

Further and further she walked, her steps so slow and gentle they made no noise against the stone walls and floor. The feeling that she wasn't alone crept up her spine and raised the tiny hair on the back of her neck. Shivering, Evangeline wrapped her arms around herself. Suddenly, she missed the warmth and comfort of the Gryffindor common room. The fire was always going and it made her feel at ease.

Why had she let those girls talk her into this? She was only eleven, she didn't have to be brave. Surely the Headmistress would not kick her out of Hogwarts for not being brave.

If only she had these thoughts while being dared to search for the ghost of one Emma Birch, whom supposedly haunted the dungeons. It was not, Evangeline had learned, the place where the sixteen-year-old girl's life had ended but as she had been from the house with a snake as its mascot, it was the place her spirit had returned to. That common room was down here somewhere, she'd been told.

Something - the small blonde girl wasn't quite sure what - but something made her stop in her tracks suddenly. There was a low, dull thumping noise. Or maybe that was her heart beating so loudly she thought it was coming from outside her body.

"H-h-hello?" Her voice was barely above a whisper.

Remembering that she was supposed to be brave, Evangeline tried again.

"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?"

The sound of her own words bouncing back at her off the walls made her jump.



Option 2:

Nari Parker quite liked the dungeons. The cool, damp stoned walls felt comforting and the silence that followed was even more delightful. If anything, she'd never would want to leave.

Many of her friends thought of the dungeons are creepy. Because of the dim candle light and lack of much life beneath, her friends simply preferred other places. But not Nari, it was only ever the dungeons or forbidden forest she liked to stalk off into. The library became a close second along with the courtyard.

As she walked her way down another tunneled hall, Nari hummed under her breath while shoving her hands into her robe pockets. The tips of her fingers grazed the hardcover and pointed corners of the book she had shoved inside. Eventually she would reach a quiet spot to finish reading her short novel that her dad had owled her earlier that week. Another old literature piece that had the great old dust smell still floating off the pages.

"Hello! Is Emma Birch here?" Her steps slowed and she raised an eyebrow, chin held high as she tried to peek down the dark lit hall.

"No." Nari's monotone voice echoed back, face contorted back into her usual expressionless features. "I thought she was dead."

Clearly someone missed the memo. Though yet again, ghosts often regularly haunted the old castle so there could be a chance Emma Birch wasn't resting peacefully under a tree somewhere.

→ ABOUT YOU.

Please list any characters you have  on the site (current and previous): Emaline Marin n co.

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Elsewhere Accepted / Re: Nari Parker | Elsewhere Child
« on: 24/03/2020 at 16:22 »
It’s Nari!

So sorry for the confusion! I think spell check didn’t quite like spelling her name right!

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Elsewhere Accepted / Nari Parker | Elsewhere Child
« on: 24/03/2020 at 02:39 »
E L S E W H E R E   C H I L D

CHARACTER INFORMATION

Character Name: Nari Parker

Gender: Female

Age: Six

Bloodline: Halfblood

Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?):
Finley and Chun-hei Parker (NPC)

Residence:
Bath, UK

Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the daycare)?
Daycare!

Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason?
none atm!

Please list any other characters you already have at the site:
Emaline Marin and co.

Biography: (100 words minimum.)

Nori Parker was an immigrant from Korea. Her mother was a Korean native and her father was an Greek writer. Both met each other when her father, Finley was visiting Korea for writing inspiration. He didn't only find his inspiration for his upcoming novel but he also found a new inspiration in his life, Chun-hei. They both were wed for three years before Chun-hei got home sick. Finley didn't have much of a good feeling about Korea at the time and begged Chun-hei to stay in Greece with him. The couple fought and Chun-hei fled back home. It wasn't until months later, she found herself pregnant. Chun-hei's life and family took place in Southern Korea. Tension was rising from North Korea and Chun-hei could sense something was coming. At the beginning in June of 1952, Nori was born. War was amidst Korea. Northern Korea had been invading North Korea into communism. Chun-hei wanted her only daughter to live a better life than to grow up in an uncertain future. So, Chun-hei wrote a letter to Finley telling him about his daughter and how she had planned on fleeing. One night after nine months of waiting, Chun-hei left with only herself and little Nori. The pair were going to attempt to sneak onto an industrial train with a couple of neighbors. After a risky flee, only few made it onto the train cars. Chun-hei didn't make it, a neighbor taking Nori as they left towards Greece. It was a long and harsh travel. The neighbor who was temporarily caring for Nori gathered help from the other survivors in attempting to feed her with anything that was suitable for any nine month old baby. Goat milk was the only thing they could really provide along with bits of honey here and there. Eventually, Nori made it safely to Greece. Thankfully, Chun-hei had left a small scrap of paper inside of Nori's coat that said Finley's address and nothing else but "I love you my moon' in Korean on the back. Nori was reunited with her father, a family finally brought back together. Finley was offered a large writing opportunity the United Kingdom when Nori was about four. The father daughter duo packed up and moved to Bath. Since then Nori has been growing up in a lovely town inside the comfort of Bath.

Roleplay:
Reply as your character to the following:

Godric Park.

Overhead, the sky was a crisp blue, for once clear of the ever-pervasive spongy clouds and rain. The sun was a lemony-yellow presence, high in the Eastern sky, and in front of it zipped three broomsticks in a straight line, or something very like one. One... two..... three... the boys passed, their shouts of excitement echoing as they chased the snitch, a tiny shimmer reflecting the sunlight.

Far below was another, much smaller broomstick.

It trugged along the ground, hugging close to it like a sluggish choo choo train and occasionally shuttering in protest. This was because said stick was currently being occupied by a very small girl who was tugging upward on the front of it with all her might, trying to coax it into doing what it had been expressly designed NOT to do.

"John, I said wait up!" The tiny girl squealed, giving the broomstick another tug.

Begrudgingly, it drifted upward a foot, and then sank, depositing the troublesome girl safely on the ground. Janey Hurst was not pleased. In a huff, she hopped off the toy safety broom, grabbing it firmly and thrusting it handle first into the turf.

Her brother was such a beast. He NEVER let her play! She folded her arms, seething blue eyes fixing on another figure nearby.  "You!" She barked, much more sharply than she meant to.


"...Do you want to play?"

Roleplay Response:

She didn't know where her father had disappeared off to. He both told her to stay right under the large oak tree and keep playing with her dolly on their picnic blanket. Nori didn't think much of it, happily making "Princess" fly around. She liked watching the doll's blue dress flap around with every movement.

Her amusement vanished rather quickly as she soon realized Princess wasn't entertaining her enough. Dropping the plastic figurine, the little brunette helped herself up before trudging down the somewhat hill that the large oak sat on top of. Her soft brown eyes quickly locked her attention on a small gathering of dandelions.

"Pretty" Nori mumbled, reaching down and starting to pluck the weeds up in a bouquet.

"You!" The six year old jumped in surprise, her dandelions falling from her little hands. With the surprise and sharpness in the girl's voice, Nori felt her eyes weld up with tears. Her bottom lip pushed out as if she got caught doing something she wasn't suppose to.

"...Do you want to play?" Play? She liked playing.

The brunette twisted her hands together, not glancing up at the other girl. Would loud girl yell at her if she said no?

Timidly, she shook her head up and down while keeping her gaze locked on her dirty black shoes.

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