Anne Downs, [complete]

[Maggie Downs]

||About You||

Name: Liz
Age: 22
RP experience: 6 years
How did you find us? RPG Directory
Other characters on the site? no
Contacts: PM

||The Basics||

Full name: Anne Maggison Downs (Goes by "Maggie")
Age: 16
Birthday: March 8
Year: Sixth Year
Blood: pureblood
Nationality: British
Pets: White cat namede Drakk
Preferred House: Slytherin ( but if you find another house better it's fine, I'm not really sure were to put Maggie anyway!)

||How do I look?||

Played-by: Taylor Swift

General appearance:Anne is a beautiful girl, and she is aware. She wears the normal school uniform. She keeps her hair back during school to keep her bangs from getting in the way. She only lets her hair down to impress someone, or when she is very tired. Her blond hair is naturaly wavy and is flowy, as if a fan is coninuously blowing her hair. She has hazel eyes that change color to a dark green when exposed to an extra amount of sunlight, Like when you hair changes color after you go on a Caribbean vacation of a month. Anne it in good shape, keeping a good 120-130 lbs on at all times. She is toned and has a tanish complextion. When she is not wearing her school uniform she changes into a skirt or shorts, even in the winter, she never really goes outside.She also wears sweats when just hanging around the common room and not doing anything with other people.

||All about me||

General personality: Anne is a typical lone wolf; she may be popular but she stands alone no matter what-- in fact, her popularity is sometimes what makes her so inapproachable. She loves to keep people guessing, which is why she's short of interest for the other students. When she is displeased, she beats up on whoever and whatever angers her-- which explains why she's such a cold-shouldered and individual person. She is only put in a good mood when bribed with money and chocolate. She is a natural leader and has a flock of poeple that follow.

||The past||

Parents: Marget Downs 'nee Thatchet [deceassed]
Peter Downs [fourty-four years old]
Siblings: None
History: Anne was born on March 8th to Margret and Peter Downs. They were a very happy couple, as it seemed to everyone else. They lived in a big house, had lots of money, and were both childhood sweethearts. On March 22nd, Margret was heading to wkr and was killed, murder as it seems. No suspects were found. Peter ended up being a widowed father, he tries his best to raise his daughter, but because of her lack of a mother, she is quiet and often angry. When Anne was growing up she was a shy child. She wouldn't hang around kids her age and preferred to read books and spend time with the families many cats. Anne became increasingly more social as she got older. She soon was being admired by many people for her determination and skill. When Anne was accepted to Hogwarts her father was thrilled. Anne was pleased with herself but, knew she would have to be away from her father. Even if she never really showed it, her father means so much to her.

Even in her early years at Hogwarts, many teachers and studentas began to notice her as a talented witch. They saw her not only for her silent leadership qualities, but for her pure magical talent. Anne got through classes like it was nothing new. She sturrugled in subjects that were not magic-based like Charms and Defence agianst the dark arts, muggle studies is something she strrugled at. She exceled exceptionaly in potions, flying, and DADA. Now that she is almost through with school, she hopes to go back to her father and start a potion shop, even though she knows she could get a job with the ministry if she tried.

||Sample||

Roleplay Sample: (Taken from another site)
In the distance of the yard, Sekai could faintly hear the screeching and the roaring of the hungry creatures-- hollows, those things again, how bothersome they were. The dark-haired boy stood watchfully, seething inside at the interruption of his rest. Day and night he often stayed at the school past class hours, but this was not the first time he had encountered hollows.
It was his duty, to protect the school from harm.
It wasn't that he never saw those uniformed people... whoever they were, those ones that didn't belong in the human realm. Sekai was not easily surprised, and they were just slow. He, however, was quick to take the liberty of ridding those annoying creatures himself.

He pulled away from the fence of the school roof, yawning in exhaustion. "... I'll beat them half dead, then leave them to suffer the other half."

[Marcus Flint]

Accepted!