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Archived Applications / Quinn Calverly {In Progress}
« on: 02/04/2013 at 12:59 »
E L S E W H E R E A D U L T
CHARACTER INFORMATION
Character Name: Quinn Calverly
Gender: Female
Age: 34
Education:
Hogwarts Graduate 1921, Gryffindor
Residence:
Quinn used to rent a room from an old muggle man, but somehow he disappeared (assumed dead), and she now rents flats in and around Wizarding London. She has no fixed home, and honestly doesn't want one.
Occupation:
Auror
Do you plan to have a connection to a particular existing place or to take over an existing shop in need of new management?
No.
Requested Magic Levels:
- Charms: 10
- Transfiguration: 5
- Divination: 8
- Summoning: 9
No.
Please list any other characters you already have at the site:
Helena Gaelian, Arthur Gaelian, Holly Priest, Lancelot Upright
Biography: (300 words minimum.)
Type your response here.
Roleplay:
Reply as your character to the following:
It was impossible for Dianne to stay out of trouble. It wasn't that she was looking for trouble, it's just that trouble always managed to find her. Today she wished she could find something equally familiar but more comforting.
The five-year old girl hugged her puffskein closer to her and brushed her face in its soft fur for comfort. She had named him herself and he was always her special pet. No she was certain she had never gone down this side street before. Her anxiety increased every second as darkness fell as she walked down the road. A loud noise came to her left and she buried her face in her pet's fur completely. The scared girl bolted the opposite way slamming the both of them into the wall of the nearest building. Tottering back a few steps she found a door a few feet to her right and ran to open it. What light there was inside spilled out into the darkness and she spilled into the room.
Once in, she was caught between the impulse to curl her cloak up more tightly around her and loosen her grip on it. She wasn't alone anymore but she was now among strangers instead, which was nearly as terrifying. Her puffskein had recovered from the shock of the wall and now was purring contentedly as the girl hugged it, causing a mildly calming effect on the girl. Gathering her courage, she marched up to the nearest person, pulled on the nearest clothing hem and blurted out in a loud voice:
"I'm lost and it's dark and I wanted to know where I am but I'm not scared but I am worried that Sambundeakin is scared because he's little and needs something to eat and wants to go home."
She paused to draw a breath in her nearly never-ending sentence, "He misses my and his mommy."
To explain the scared girl held up the custard-colored puffskein. Sambundeakin the puffskein, however simply purred as if nothing on earth was wrong in the world.
Roleplay Response:
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