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« on: 04/04/2019 at 22:55 »
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Character Name: Alise Lillian Dumont

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Bloodline: Pureblood

Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?): No.

Edward and Miriam Dumont


The Dumont Estate; Paris, France

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


Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason?


Please list any other characters you already have at the site:

Technically? Yes. Christoph Grey, Hugo Grey, and Persillia Knoxx

Biography: (100 words minimum.)

Alise Dumont is Hugo and Christoph's maternal cousin whom resides in Paris France. She grew up wealthy, pampered, and spoiled but doesn't let that define who she is and unlike her family is a social butterfly. Alise is probably one of the nicest people you'll ever meet and takes the feelings of those around her into account always. She lives with her parents Edward and Miriam in their lavish estate and enjoys books and potions as well as dueling. She's fluent in French, Italian, and English and will eventually migrate to the UK after school to be closer to her cousins. She is a fifth year at Beauxbatons and adores her little cousin Christoph.

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:

Alise was sitting on a bench with a well worn copy of And Then There Were None, the very same novel that she gave to her cousin Christoph for his eleven birthday. Her eyes scanned each individual page with rapt attention that might make the casual observer believe that she'd never read the book before and was that interested in what happened next. But this was actually her fifth time rereading it so far this year. Luckily for her since her attention was soon grabbed away from the book.

"Me? Of course sweetie!" She replied sitting her book down on the bench before standing and approaching the young girl. "Did your little friends leave you behind? Don't you worry your pretty little mind about that mi' amour. Boys like them can be...how you say stupid at that age." She replied before smiling.

Though as she looked around she was somewhat disturbed by the lack of anyone else around. Where were parents these days? She had to admit that things like this reminded her of her Aunt and the way she and her oaf of a husband raised her cousin.

"What would you like to play?" She asked the girl trying to push the negative and somewhat angry thoughts from her mind in favor of focusing on the child.

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