Post by xaylia on Sept 6, 2010 23:28:09 GMT -5
XAYLIA • CLARISSE • RENARD
LOOKS LIKE THE HOLY GHOST IS GONE
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,NICKNAMES: Xye
,GENDER: female
,SEXUAL ORIENTATION: heterosexual
,AGE/D.O.B: twenty-six, October 19 1973
,HOUSE: Slytherin Graduate
,OCCUPATION: death eater, seer
,BLOOD STATUS: pureblood
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,HAIR: waist length, straight, black
,EYES: very light blue
,BODY AND HEIGHT: curvy, 5 4
,MARKINGS: she has the dark mark tattoo, naturally, and a scar under her left ear. She has her ears pierced all the way up.
,CLOTHING/STYLE: Xaylia prefers dark robes at all times, but she is occasionally seen in muggle clothing- though it's extremely rare. Like any good death eater, her main choice in coloring is black (all the better to slip through the shadows.) She usually keeps her hair down, and rarely bothers with jewelry. She is also very fond of dresses.
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OVER YOUR SHOULDER YOU HAVE TO WATCH
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,DISLIKES: 10+ - being discounted as "too young"; her abilities as a seer (sometimes); Bellatrix Lestrange (she's pretty sure it's mutual,); having her reading interrupted; owls; having her personal space invaded; damp spaces ; graveyards; cats (they make her sneeze,) ; apples
,STRENGTHS: 5+ - smart; creative; a good follower; enthusiastic; optimistic
,WEAKNESSES: 5+ - stubborn; prone to pouting when she doesn't get her way; boastful; rash; smartass; selfish; fair weather friend
,PRIORITIES: 3+ - her main priority is herself; the second is the Dark Lord; and the third is her sister.
,BOGGART: 2+ - being captured by the Order, though that is most likely never to happen; dying because she failed Voldemort
,ERISED: 1, to become Voldemort's favorite
,VERITASERUM: 2+ Xaylia isn't a follower of Voldemort because of a belief in pureblood superiority (she couldn't care less about that,) but because he is the person currently in power; most of her "visions" that she is lauded for are fake.
,PATRONUS: a raven; finding out her sister didn't die in battle
,PENSIEVE: being defeated and humiliated (but not killed) in the Battle of Hogwarts when she was disarmed and then knocked out by two rather simple spells
,PERSONALITY OVERVIEW: Xaylia has the brains to start a revolution- she just lacks the vision and the foresight. She is incredibly crafty, and is always scheming some way to make herself invaluable to those around her, but it has a nasty habit of blowing up in her face. She will do anything to get what she wants, and would screw anyone over as well.
Xaylia is extremely blinded by a lust for power, and that lust can be easily used against her. She joined Voldemort's side because he held the most power at the time, and if a bigger power comes to play, she will easily switch to that side.
She has loyalty to no one but herself, though one could argue she might protect her sister, Twila. Xye is very stubborn, and can be incredibly petty. She is, however, quick with her wand, and has a sharp mind underneath her immaturity. She does everything with enthusiasm, and she can, at times, be described as vapid.
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HEAVEN FALL INTO HELL
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,MOTHER: Arielle Renard (deceased)
,SIBLINGS: Twila Renard, Mariana Renard (deceased)
,OTHER FAMILY: n/a
,SOCIO-ECONOMIC STATUS: upper middle class
,HISTORY OVERVIEW: Xaylia was the middle child born into a family of death eaters. Compared to her sisters, Xaylia was extremely plain, and always had to fight to prove herself. Twila was the genius of the family, and Mariana had visions of the future- neither things that Xaylia particularly had a claim on. Xye had to look for other ways to prove herself, and that chance came during the war against the Boy Who Lived.
After her sister Mariana was killed (and Twila was rumored to be dead as well,) Xaylia made a "prophecy" with the "Gift" she "had", fortelling the downfall of the Boy Who Lived to one of Voldemort's trusted Death Eaters. Xaylia had seen her sister have enough visions that she knew exactly how to make it convincing, and she saw this as her way to get into Voldemort's inner circle. However, Xaylia didn't realize that her "prophecy" would turn out to be a lucky guess, because she had figured that if Harry Potter did defeat the dark lord, who would be around to call her on her lie? She soon found out that her trick wasn't the smart plan she had thought it was after all- she wasn't in the top tier where she wanted to be, though she did become a death eater, and she was now expected to produce more "visions"- a hard thing to do when one has no "sight".
Xaylia now spends her time as a death eater, though she is so insignificant of one that she rarely even glimpses Voldemort, but rather deals with his higher ups. She continues to make up visions, and spends a lot of time claiming to be indisposed and essentially hiding out in her home. She knows that the day will come when Voldemort does turn his attention to her- and she has a feeling that that will not be a pretty day at all. She's looking for something invaluable to offer him as collateral for her life, and she has a particular knack for inventing poisons.
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[/size]LOOKS LIKE YOUR BOAT’S ABOUT TO SINK
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,YOURAGE: 21
,YOUREXPERIENCE: 12 years
,YOUROTHERCHARS: Audrey Robineaux
,YOURSAMPLE:
Bianca stared at the looming manor with a look that could be described as slightly nauseated. She didn't so much as blink as the slight Mississippi breeze made the blue skirt of her sundress billow out, sending the smell of Spanish moss and jasmine into her nose. She looked over her shoulder at Derek, giving him a small nod.
She braced her small shoulders and headed up to the door, knocking on it lightly. She had sent along a note the evening before, and it had been well received, or so it seemed, so tonight she had an audience with the king of Mississippi.
Bianca didn't give much store to the vampiric monarchies of the world, and she tried to avoid them at all costs. Russell Edgington, however... He was worth a pause from the tiny terror of a vampire. The world was closing in on her and her kind since the great reveal, and the authorities were starting to question Bianca's less than kosher operations. It was time that she seek someone else to take cover behind, since she couldn't very well take over a monarchy of her own... yet.
If Bianca had to seek protection, she saw no better vampire to swear allegiance to than Russell. He was smart, charismatic, and, what really won Bianca over: he knew what it really meant to be a vampire. Not the sissy half-human creatures that most vampires seemed to delude themselves into acting, oh no, to Bianca vampires were creatures of the night, and should stay that way.
She braced her small shoulders and headed up to the door, knocking on it lightly. She had sent along a note the evening before, and it had been well received, or so it seemed, so tonight she had an audience with the king of Mississippi.
Bianca didn't give much store to the vampiric monarchies of the world, and she tried to avoid them at all costs. Russell Edgington, however... He was worth a pause from the tiny terror of a vampire. The world was closing in on her and her kind since the great reveal, and the authorities were starting to question Bianca's less than kosher operations. It was time that she seek someone else to take cover behind, since she couldn't very well take over a monarchy of her own... yet.
If Bianca had to seek protection, she saw no better vampire to swear allegiance to than Russell. He was smart, charismatic, and, what really won Bianca over: he knew what it really meant to be a vampire. Not the sissy half-human creatures that most vampires seemed to delude themselves into acting, oh no, to Bianca vampires were creatures of the night, and should stay that way.
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SO IT’S TIME TO PREPARE
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