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Archived Applications / Stephanie Humber
« on: 02/08/2015 at 07:50 »

Application for Hogwarts School




→ CHARACTER INFORMATION.
Name:
Stephanie Humber

Birthday:
July 25, 1934 (Age 11)

Hometown:
Hogsmeade, but her family moves around a lot, so lots of places.

Bloodline:
Halfblood

Magical Strength (pick one):
Divination

Magical Weakness (pick one):
Transfiguration

Year (pick two):
1 or 2, preferably 1.

Biography:
Stephanie Humber, or more commonly known as Steph, loves her family. She is beautiful, kind, sweet and loving girl who cares about nature, animals, people, equality and Muggles. Steph has always been curious of Muggles and their existence. She spends a lot of her time outside in parks, surrounded by people, nature and animals. Steph has a knack for words and understanding people. When Steph attends Hogwarts, she wishes to be in Hufflepuff, unlike her Halfblood mother in Ravenclaw or her Pureblood father in Gryffindor. When her parents had told her stories of the way Hufflepuffs are viewed and treated, Steph passionately wanted to become a Hufflepuff, to show everyone that Hufflepuffs aren't weird and odd, but beautiful, smart, caring and worth being treated equally. Steph has beautiful flowing long brown hair, fair skin and bright blue eyes.


→ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION.

House Request:
Hufflepuff

Personality:
Caring, open, loving, kind, passionate, understanding and cheerful. She only gets angry or rude if it's directed to people or beings being treated unfairly and not being treated equally.

Appearance:
Beautiful flowing long brown hair, fair skin and bright blue eyes. (FC: Kristina Pimenova)


→ SAMPLE ROLEPLAY.

That rat of his was in for it now.

The gray little rascal had disappeared from his clutches at breakfast. Again.

Before Hugh even knew what was happening, Merlin had shot across the floor, somehow managing to avoid all the feet walking across the hall and had escaped through the open doors.


Which meant that Hugh was now stomping through rows of flowers and other various flora, searching for the small creature. It was like the rat knew Hugh was allergic to most flowers. Merlin always chose to run to the gardens whenever he got away from Hugh. It was as if the rat did not want to have him for an owner.

Hugh had named his pet Merlin because he had hoped the powerful name would give the rat more incentive to be more than a rat. Not that he expected Merlin to change into a wizard or anything, but rats were just so...useless, for the most part. With a name like Merlin, Hugh thought it might give the rat purpose.

The only purpose Merlin seemed to have was getting away from Hugh as often as possible.


As the fifth year trudged into the second row of flowers, not taking much care to avoid trampling the first row, he felt the first sneeze building up pressure in his nose and behind his eyes.

"You blasted rat! Where are you?"

He pulled apart a section of bright red flowers; he didn't know what they were called because he despised flowers, and ducked his head low to peer into the depths of the flowerbed. It was moving closer in proximity to the flowers that finally did it. Hugh took in three great breaths and then let out an almighty sneeze. It was strong enough to disturb some of the dirt on the ground before him.


Groaning, he stood up again and wiped his nose on his sleeve. It was as he was turning his head, his nose running up and down his arm, that movement in his peripheral vision caught his attention. Normally one who preferred to put his best face forward, Hugh was a bit embarrassed to be caught wiping his runny nose on his robes.

Nevertheless, Hugh put on his best haughty voice. albeit a bit thickly with his plugged nose and said, "Can I help you with something? It is not polite to stare."



Steph had been making her way back towards the castle after her morning stroll through the gardens. She loved nature and the smells it produced and would much rather stay outside then head back inside with all the noice. She loved people, yes, but the Great Hall was a whole other situation entirely.

On her way back towards the great oak doors however, she spotted a boy, maybe around fifth year, that seemed to be searching for something in the rose garden. "You blastered rat! Where are you?" The boy had called. Just as he said it, a small grey rat ran out of the rose garden and into a nearby bush. When Steph had turned back, she was shocked to hear an almight sneeze. Uncontrollably staring at this grotty boy, she saw him wipe his running nose all over his robes. Uugghh! Steph thought, staring at the boy. Before she even noticed she was rudely staring, the boy looked at Steph and spoke.

"Im so sorry," Steph replied, looking smugly away. "I didn't mean to stare, but, um, did I hear you calling for your rat just now? I saw a rat run off in that direction a few seconds ago. Steph gestured towards the bush, where a small worm like tail was sticking out the bottom of it.


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Elsewhere Accepted / Stephanie Humber - Child
« on: 07/07/2015 at 11:14 »
E L S E W H E R E   C H I L D

CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character Name:
Stephanie Humber

Gender:
Female

Age:
10

Bloodline:
Pureblood

Parents/Guardians (Are they currently played characters?): 
Parents are made up strictly for this character. Sarah was a muggleborn Ravenclaw, beautiful and smart. During her years at Hogwarts, she fell in love with a strong, brave halfblood Gryffindor, Charlie, who naturally fell in love with her in return.

Residence:
Quaint house in London, surrounded by parks, friendly neighbours and beaches.

Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place (for example: the daycare)?
Parks, anywhere outside.

Do you wish to be approved as a group with any other characters? If so who and for what IC reason?
No.

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


Biography: (100 words minimum.)
Stephanie Humber, or more commonly Steph, loves her family. She is a beautiful, sweet and loving girl who cares about nature, animals, people, equality and muggles. Steph has always been curious of muggles and their existence. She spends a lot of her time outside in parks, surrounded by people, nature and animals. Steph has a knack with words and understanding people. When Steph attends Hogwarts, she wishes to be in Hufflepuff, unlike her parents in Ravenclaw and Gryffindor. When her parents had told her stories of the way Hufflepuffs are viewed and treated, Steph passionately wanted to be a Hufflepuff, to show everyone that Hufflepuffs aren't weird and odd, but beautiful and worth being treated equally. Steph has beautiful flowing long brown hair, fair skin and bright blue eyes.

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:
As usual, Steph was outside. Today she was soaking up the sun. On her lap was a book, the one her mother had forced on her to read. Unlike her mother, Steph wasn't as keen to be as smart as her. Yes, Steph find believe that being smart and well equipped was a good idea, but she didn't wish to strive for it as much as her mother. It was the same with what her father taught her, she didn't want to be as brave and strong as her father, but instead more loving and caring, soft and elegant. The Standard Book of Spells, Grade 3 started to slip off her lap as Steph stared off into the trees, day dreaming of what her life way be like next year when she attends Hogwarts.

'Do you want to play?' Steph woke from her daydream with a start. She totally forgot about her neighbours playing Quiddich in front of her in the park. She couldn't forget it now, as the youngest of her neighbours, Janey, was seething, arms folded and standing right in front of Steph. 'Oh, well I'm not the best at Quiddich, but I would love to play!' Steph replied, jumping off the bench and setting the book flying. Steph loved to please people and loved to be around people, so satisfying Janey and joining in the game sounded like a great idea to Steph. 'What shall we go first?'

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