Canon Characters

[Headmaster Brendan Daylor]

Those that aren't slashed out are available. Please take your pick. if you want a canon character fill out the bottom. They are in the color of there house. Red = Gryffindor, etc... If in italics they are reserved for a member.

Canon Characters

James Potter (1st Year)
Roxanne Weasley (1st Year)

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Rubeus Hagrid

Death Eaters
Lucius Malfoy (age 62)
Narcissa Malfoy (61)
Draco Malfoy (36)
Blaise Zabini (36)
Belatrix Lestrange (65)


Other Characters

Molly Weasley {Prewitt} (67)
Arthur Weasley (66)
Teddy Lupin (18)
Bill Weasley (46)
Fleur Weasley {Delacour} (39)
Luna Lovegood (35)
Percy Weasley (40)
Audrey Weasley (40) {wife of Percy}
George Weasley (38)
Nearly Headless Nick
Peeves


Others will be available as soon posted. [/center]



username:
Canon:
House:
Who told you of us:
Sample RP: (of being the character min. of 2 paragraphs)
Why do you think you should be this character?:

[Professor George Weasley]

((OOC: Yeah, it's Largo, applying for my char...)

username: georgesgirl
Canon: George Weasley

An empty silence greeted him in the morning, once again. George kept his eyes closed, not wanting to get up quite yet. He knew he had to get to the joke shop eventually, but now... now, in the hours between twilight and sunrise, the idea of throwing himself onto the floor in an attempt to wake himself up seemed stupid. Utterly pointless.

George scratched his nose, thinking about that shop. What he wouldn't give to have Fred back. His hand traveled to where his left ear used to be, biting his lip angrily. It was like an omen. He should have seen it - he SHOULD HAVE SEEN IT! George quickly went from half-asleep to angry. He jumped out of bed, walking into the bathroom and splashing water into his face as he closed the door. As George looked in the mirror, he realized that his face had turned ashen, his freckles deeply contrasting his suddenly white complexion. George shook his head and grabbed the soap, still angered at himself.

His ear, one of a pair. Now, he looked back and saw that it was foreshadowing, an ill omen of death. If only he'd understood at the time. If only, if only... George could say it all he wanted, but it wouldn't change a thing.

George began to lather up his face, but a light knock reached his ears. George flattened himself to the floor, peering through the bottom of the door. He saw the oversized feet of his son. A wave of calm splashed over George, and he opened the door, grinning widely.

"Ready for Hogwarts, then, are we?" George noted.

His son, the spitting image of him and Fred when he was a child, nodded enthusiastically. "Mom told me to go back to bed."

George laughed lightly, looking at the strawberry blonde curled up in the bed he just vacated. She was giving him a death glare. George patted his son's head, rustling his hair.

"Do what she says, Fred," George agreed. "It's only four in the morning."

"Why are you up so early, then?" Fred inquired.

George felt a pang in his chest, but he kept smiling.

"Just thinking."

[Headmaster Brendan Daylor]

welcome

[Professor George Weasley]

Thank you.

[Jerran Maladene]

username: jerran
Canon: Jerran Maldene
House: Former Gryffindor
Sample RP: (of being the character min. of 2 paragraphs)

It was a morning the sun just came up as Jerran walked into the Ministry of Magic. They all welcomed him as he walked further heading to his office. The assistant wasn't there so he just entered his office and looked to his paperwork. "Let me see."Jerran said looking in the papers. "A council, meeting with the third floor and a meeting with the headmaster of Hogwarts."Jerran said.

He then heard a blast as he turned around to hear spells and screams. He grabbed his wand walked out of the office as he sees Deatheaters all around the statue using spells. He got back into his office and called the head auror to send him aurors. He then headed back ready to hex the Death Eaters.


Why do you think you should be this character?:
This is a new char and I would like to have him play because on many sites I was MoM and now I want to try it with the new one.

[Fleur Weasley [Delacour]]

Username::

kohana

Canon::

Fleur Weasley [Delacour]

House::

N/A [Didn't go to Hogwarts]

Who told you of us::

Brendan on PB Support

Sample RP::

[Going back to the TriWizard Tournament]
Fleur paced the shore of the Black Lake.
She had had to pull out of the contest because of the Grindylows.
Once she had reached the surface of the water, she was told what the "missing treasure" was. Her sister!
"How could zey do zis!" She cried, to no-one in particular. Her three friends rushed over in their thin, pale blue uniforms.
"My Gabrielle!" Her friends comforted her, as all four of them looked out over the glassy waters of the Lake.
The water was disturbed and every head on the platforms turned to see who it was.
Cedric Diggory was carrying the Asian girl, Cho.
"Zey wouldn't let her drown, would zey?" Fleur asked ehr friends worriedly. Her friends tried to comfort her.
"Non!" One shouted, "zey can't do zat, Fleur, it would be inhumane!" Fleur looked unconvinced.
The water was disturbed again, this time by Viktor Krum and a girl Fleur didn't know.
She started pacing again, her heart beating so fast that she was likely to have a heart attack anytime soon.
After waiting for what seemed like hours, the water smooth surface of the water suddenly became unsettled at splashes could be seen. Every eye turned the way of the disturbance.
Harry Potter was holding a young, blonde haired girl and and ginger haired boy.
"Gabrielle!" Fleur shouted, wading into the icy waters.
Gabrielle fell onto Fleur as Fleur hugged her sister. Fleur's friends came running up behind her with blankets. They wrapped them around Gabrielle and took her over to the platform.
Fleur stayed.
"Thankyou," she said, as Harry Potter walked past her. She kissed him on the cheek and smiled.

Why do you think you should be this character?::

Because I like Fleur and I think she will be really fun to play. Also, my French isn't that bad, although I'll be writing mostly in English.

Other information::

I play Zoe too.

[James Potter]

username: james
Canon: James Potter
House: Gryffindor
Who told you of us: Advertisements
Sample RP: (of being the character min. of 2 paragraphs)
James Potter walked down the hallways not sure of where he was going, not sure if this prank would work, and is most definately up to no good. With his father's Invisiablitly cloak and the marauder's map he sure could cause a lot of trouble. But he didn't really mind. All he wanted to do was cause some trouble. He peered at the map and saw that there were a dot coming his way. It was marked 'Alexis James'. He smiled he could play a prank on her. He knew the perfect one too. He quickly grabbed a fake wand from his bag that he got from his Uncle's prank shop.

He waited for Alexis to go past him and then he would make his move. As he waited he wondered what the trick wand would turn into this time. He played the trick on a lot of people already and one turned into a rubber chicken. He thought that would be a funny sight to see if it happened again. He looked and saw that Alexis had walked past him. He walked behind her for a minute before playing the prank on her. He took out the wand a bit and then tapped Alexis on the shoulder.

"Excuse me Alexis but you dropped your wand back there and I thought I would return it to you." James said with an innocent smile on his face. He knew she had no idea that she was beening pranked by him. 'Thank you James.' Alexis said with a small smile in thanks and walked away. A moment or two later he saw Alexis flick the fake wand and it turned into a armor made out of metal. 'JAMES POTTER!' Alexis screamed out and the next thing James knew he was running in the oppisite way than he first started. "It was only a prank Alexis. I thought that you of all people could handle a prank." he said coming to a stop and facing Alexis.

Why do you think you should be this character?:
Because I think James Potter would be an interesting character to play. Especially with Lucius Malfoy. That would be an interesting thread to do.

[Headmaster Brendan Daylor]

Both accepted and Welcome! AND THANKS SO MUCH JAMES!!!

[James Potter]

Your're Welcome. I forgot to mention I also play Alexis James!

[Lord Geroldone Lucienn]

username: darklord
Canon: Geroldone Lucienn
House: Slytherin
Who told you of us: I've been on this site forever. In essence, Brendan did from another site.

Sample RP:
Lucienn sat in the hgih chair by the fireplace, positioned just the way he preferred it. His long, dark robes fell passed his feet, which were planted firmly upon the ground. He eyed the being before him, kneeling and trembling with fear. Voldemort just stared at him with cold black eyes until his stare nearly penetrated a whimper of even more fear.

"I find myself....displeased," he told the trembling wizard, hissing the last word. The man nodded a shaky nod, not daring to speak. "I do not like to be displeased." He said this harshly. Around them were the other Death Eaters, or at least just a handful of them. They all stood, maskless, watching the scene before them.

"Y-yes, my lord," the man gasped out, kissing the hem of the Dark Lord's robes. "I-I'm so sorry. I d-din't-" but Lucienn did not let him continue. With a swift wave of his wand, he sent the Cruciatus Curse pounding upon the man. Said man screamed and writhed in pain as Voldemort watched, expressionless. When he finally released the curse, the man was sobbing.

"Apologies do not make up for the failure you have just cost me," he replied slowly. "I will not tolerate this again. I would kill you in a second, if you were not of further use to me." The sobbing man looked up at him, painful tears streaming down his face from the agony he just endured.

"A-anything!" he said. "I'll d-do anything for you, m-my lord!" He flung himself at Lucienn's feet again, and Voldemort just looked at him for a moment.

"Yes, a special task just for you." He nodded then, and one of the Death Eaters, as if on command, bowed and stepped forward, grasping the man by the shoulders and pulling him upright. Two others bowed and came forward, grabbing the man's arms. With another nod, they dragged him away. The man sensed that this wasn't going to be compensation. He screamed and struggled to get free, for he knew his fate wouldn't be good. Lucienn remained seated and expressionless.

Why do you think you should be this character?: I have had experience with roleplaying with a Dark Lord, Death Eaters, and nasty little Slytherins. I am active visit my sites at least once a day, for the most part.

[Roxanne Weasley]

username: cissy

Canon: Roxane Weasley

House: Gryffindor

Who told you of us: looking thread on proboards.

Sample RP: Roxane was writing feverishly in her so called diary (just a piece of paper) about her upcoming first trip to Hogwarts. About how she get to play Quittich and jinx her brother Fred and on and on and on...
As soon as she was done, she took a match out of a pocket book in the desk drawer and held it under the paper. She knew well enough that it was suicide to leave anything personal lying around. She was a Weasley, and if her brother didn't find it... for sure her dad could and would. All the same, she wrote to get the bubbling excitement out... yet she still had had that ecstatic look on her face for weeks. She heard a light knock on her door, and quickly stowed away her burnt paper and put out the dancing flame.
"Yeah Mum?" she said innocently, looking up as her mother came in.
"What are you doing in here dear? It smells like smoke." her mother quired suspiciously."
"Aw, nothing mum! Who do you think I am, Fred?" Roxane said.
"All right then," sighed her mother, no all that convinced. Right as the woman had left Roxane's room, she whispered to herself.
"Yes!"

Why do you think you should be this character?: Because she sounds fun and, hey, she's Georges daughter. She had got to be mischievous!

[Headmaster Brendan Daylor]

welcome Roxanne Weasley