CARROW, alecto cale

[ALECTO CALE CARROW]

ALECTO CALE CARROW.

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hello! i am NICOLE and i am EIGHTEEN years old. i am boarding the FEMALE train, and i have been role playing for FOUR years. also, i play ONLY ALECTO CARROW. if you want to contact me, reach me at username - CALE. that's all folks!

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THE BASICS.
FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.

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FULL NAME : Alecto Cale Carrow
NICKNAMES : Aly, Aly Cat, Cale, Carrow.
AGE : Twenty Three, October Thirty First
GENDER : Female
ETHNICITY : English.
RELIGION : None.
SEXUALITY : Heterosexual.
STATUS : Single!
MEMBER GROUP : La Witches.
BLOOD STATUS : Pureblood
PLAY-BY : GINZBURG, esti.

STARTING THINGS OFF.
JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.

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PATRONUS : Alecto's patronus takes form in splashy form of the dolphin.
MIRROR OF ERISED : The deepest desire for Miss Carrow would be her surrounded by people who love her and who envy her. Where she would be wealthy and uptop of the pureblood elite. A family wouldn't hurt but she would be pleased with that as well.
AMORTENTIA : Spring Rain, Lillies, Tequila.

THE MINOR DETAILS.
WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.

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ENTER ALECTO'S DISLIKES :

• Illness
  
• Muggles
  
• So Called Good Magic
  
• Order of the Phoenix
  
• Spiders
  
• Insects
  
• Ice and Coldness
  
• Excercise
  
• Quidditch
  
• Rum

ENTER FIRST ALECTO'S LIKES :

• Spring Rain and Thunderstorms
  
• Black or Dark Magics
  
• Seven Deadly Sins
  
• Expicit Natures
  
• Men
  
• Socialite Parties
  
• Death Eaters
  
• Punishment and Manipulation
  
• White Lillies
  
• Opera and Theatre

GOALS :

• Alecto wants to become a well known death eater.
  
• Like all pureblood women she wants to have a family; getting married and having children.
  
• As a Carrow she always wants to educate others on the pureblooded ways.
  
• Alecto wants to be one who's name will survive the tests of time.
  
• Miss Carrow wants to prove to her family that she is worth everything they have put into her.

FEARS :

• Losing her family.
  
• Death; herself dying or her family.
  
• Being cast out and never being able to live her perfect little life.

SECRETS :

• Secretly all Alecto Carrow wants is a family, a normal family in which she can live a life that is some what normal. Where she isn't always worried and having to look over her back at others to see where they are.
  
• This young woman loves muggle televison shows but wouldn't admit it to her worst enemy.

WEAKNESS :

• Those typical bad boys.
  
• Dark Arts; she is mystified by them and can't help to fall into them without looking.

STRENGTHS :

• Magic; almost any magic that is out there Alecto can do she has always been very intellegent and magically inclined.
  
• Getting her own way; Alecto has the ability to get anyone to do as she wants and wrap them around her slender little fingers.

OVERALL PERSONALITY :

• Manipulation; she is always able to manipulate others into doing as she wishes. Whether it is a bat of her eye or a flashy little smile she can get what she wants.
  
• Cunning; Alecto has a way in where she is always thinking ten steps ahead and always trying to figure out what will get her ahead in life.
  
• Perseverance; Miss Carrow pushes though and doesn't let anything ever bring her down and always keeps trying to get more.
  
• Perfectonist; she is always trying to do the best and be the best that she can be at all times.
  
• Loyal; she is very loyal to her family and those who are important to her life. Those people are like gold to her and she will have their back until they or she is dead.
  
• Out Going; Alecto is very outgoing and always out there. The social butterfly of the death eaters.
  
• Sarcastic; Whether it be comments, jokes or every day talk this young woman is extremely sarcatic at all times.
  
• Intellegent; In school she was very smart, in every day left she was very intellegent and she is also very street smart. Knowing what to do and what not to do and when there is a right time to do certain things.
  
• Saucy; Alecto is one of those girls that is very, very saucy in many different ways. Whether it be flirting, attitude or every day talking she has a bit of zest to her personality.
  
• Loving; When it comes to family she loves them fiercly. They are her world and she loves them very much.

BY PROCEDURE.
JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.

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HOMETOWN : London, England.
CURRENT RESIDENCE : London, England.
CURRENT EMPLOYMENT [/color]: Death Eater; Socialite
MOTHER'S NAME : Electra Kimberly Carrow.
FATHER'S NAME : Octavious Leonard Carrow.
SIBLINGS : Amycus Carrow.
OVERALL HISTORY :

Alecto Cale Carrow was born on Halloween; which happened to be her favorite holiday as years went on. Both of her parents lived in England and naturally went to school together. Electra and Octavious had both been sorted into Ravenclaw as they were both purebloods but as well they were more intellegent that anything else. While Octavious himself was a death eater Electra was happy being a socialite and nothing more. When they got married they lived in London; Octavious had a cover up for working in the ministry. They lived a wealthy life and had all the luxuries in the world. It wasnt to many years and they had a daughter; Alecto. She was named after her grandmother as there was a stricking resemblance between the two of them. As a child growing up she was difficult and always throwing tantrums. This blue eyes blond haired beauty was always getting into trouble and had her father wrapped around her fingers from a very young age.

Growing up she matured quickly and was very intellegent. Not only that but she always seemed to be getting into things that she shouldn't be. Alecto was a trouble maker and knew it right from the start. When she finally arrived at Hogwarts her pretty little world was changed. Now after all she had to obey rules or there would be consquences. Although she always did her best to try and bend them. This little viper was placed into the slytherin house as it best suited her pureblooded ways. You see Alecto Carrow was very much like her father in almost every way. She was manipulative, cunning and a viper. In school she had friends becaues she was a social butterfly and loved to be around people as she was very outgoing. Not only that but she always seemed to get her way and tried to be the queen bee. In her seven years she was very just perfect as her mother would of wanted her to be.

In fact she never put a foot wrong; she got good grades and she hung out with the acceptable people. Which were naturally purebloods and usually those who resided in Slytherin. She was friends with lots of them and naturally she flirted with the boys. However there was no boys that she really wanted to be with. That hadn't changed as she got older as none really suited her fancy. Alecto liked to sleep around a little bit and didn't really want a relationship even though her father was trying to force it on her. After she graduated she went back to living at home because that was how it was when it came to the pureblooded girls. Alecto stayed at home and when she was twenty one she was finally named a death eater. She had proven herself worthy of such a title and it was given to her.

With that under her belt she did nothing else except for attend functions that her parents deemed worthy. The woman still was a death eater and did the tasks that were given to her and still hung around with those people. The ones that had been in Slytherin and who she had grown up with. So really in other words Alecto Cale Carrow had a very easy life and didn't have many worries in her life. She did what she was told and attended where she was told. Alecto was the perfect daughter along with socialite. When it came to being a death eater she was as good as they let her be since she was so called a delicate young flower. Still she proved herself worthy. As she had just turned twenty three she had two years under her belt and was just as good as she was the first day. Although there was new things going on in her life along with the things that her father was pushing on her.

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FINISHING TOUCHES.
THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.

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ROLE PLAY SAMPLE :

Earlier that day a letter had been received by a certain brunette one that had rocked her so called innocent little world. It was naturally from her father and she had been shocked by the tone he taken with her. Since Archane Gaunt was a small child she had always been her father’s favourite and the one who would take over when he had passed on. There had been news apparently and now things have changed. For the worst in the very small mind of Archane and she was less than pleased with the news. Growing up she had always known that she was going to be the next Gaunt in the line that would take this family places. Archane was supposed to take her father’s place and now she was going to have to let another sit there and take the throne. To say the least it was making her blood boil over and the look of disgust was flashing over her face. Although she didn’t know was she was going to do with this new obstacle that was so clearly in her path. His name was Alexandre Routledge. Archane knew who he was; naturally the man was a death eater but something even more interesting was the fact that he was a professor at Hogwarts. Not only that but he was actually the head of the slytherin house. Funny how things work out in this life and now Archane was going to have to figure out what to do next. What would her next move be?

The news that her father had sent her was totally going against everything that was Archane FInnely Gaunt. She was a strong, INDEPENDANT young woman who didn’t want or need a man in her life. The brunette didn’t want to lower who she was in order to please a man to make him fall for her. So that she could please him and make herself less because she was such a strong willed young woman. In order to make a man as powerful as Routledge feel good she had to make her own person seem less powerful and overwhelming. But that was exactly who Archane was she was powerful and she was extremely overwhelming at the best of times. Archane wanted power and soon she would be on her way to being a death eater. The one thing that she wanted in this life so that she could reach and obtain her goals. Not only that but she had plans of her own and she needed to let her dreams take flight. Not only that but she hated the idea to bowing down and being submissive to such a person. Such a person that was actually higher up on the food chain that herself. There weren’t many people that she met that actually met that qualification. But this one did and she hated the things that she was going to have to do now.

From dear old father she was supposed to get close to this young man but not only that they were to have an arranged marriage. Archane was the typical person when you told her she had to do something she automatically rebelled and ran in the other direction. She was the type of person that had to come up with an idea on her own in order of her to follow along with it. Although she knew that this was different and she knew that her father wouldn’t let her walk away from this. Basically he owned her ass and she had to do what he told her to do. Until she was either to take over the business or was married her father owned her ass. If she was to be the next Gaunt head honcho then she would own her own ass and that was what she really wanted. More so because her ass was her own and she didn’t want anyone else tell her what to do. Being married that gave her many things that she disagreed on because then she wouldn’t be in control of her own life. Not only was that an issue but Archane had yet to find someone who was actually worth her time. None of the guys at the school even remotely interested Archane in a manner that would make her think that she would want them around long term in her life. Mostly because she had bigger metaphoric balls than most of them at the school. That was defiantly a problem.

So now she either had to figure out a way to kill herself or make this guy fall under her charms. Archane knew that she had charms because she had used them on all the boys at the school to get what she wanted. Whether it was simple or harmful she found a way to manipulate people into giving her what she wanted. Although she was uncertain that a man of Routledge’s status and position was going to fall for such acts that she performed. Archane knew that he was older about six years her elder which in pure blooded arranged marriages that actually wasn’t that bad. In many situations she would be considered lucky but in Archane’s point of view it was more of a burden than anything. Mostly because she was certain that he could take a run at her money and make her all confused. Since Archane wasn’t used to losing to other she was getting a funny feeling about the whole situation and it made her rather uneasy. Not only that but she wondered if he even knew about the situation. Surely the man would object to marrying a young woman of seventeen. But as Archane looked in her circle ivory mirror she could see why he would stay. Archane was a beauty.

Archane Gaunt was blessed with good looks and strong upbringing making her a catch for any young man. The young woman had a long man of dark brunette hair that usually fell in waves to the middle of her back. Dazzling blue eyes fringed with dark lashes and brows that often had most men weak at the knees. Blessed with the body of an ‘angel’ as some called it she knew that she could have any man that she wanted. Of course Archane only had to put her mind to it and like everything she got what she wanted. Not only that but she was a pure blood and of the Gaunt line which only painted a prettier picture for a lot of people. Her upbringing had been impeccable and she had been trained to be perfect. Everything she did was calculated and precise while it was full of poise and elegance. That was who Archane was and who she would always be. At seventeen she had blossomed into a mature young woman who had the world at her finger tips. But in the future those things she had would only intensify and grow into a more powerful force. Miss Gaunt would be a force to be reckoned with.

Looking herself in the mirror a sly appearance crossed her lips along with her eyes. Not much could get Archane down and she was going to get to the bottom of this situation even if it killed her. Although she knew that she was going to have to pull out all the stops on this situation. Brushing her long dark hair she let it fall around her shoulders dancing as she moved. Light make up was applied to her face and she was keeping it as neutral as possible. Since she was a natural beauty she let her body speak for itself she only enhanced its features with clothing and the lightest possible make up. Looking at herself she was wearing a silk kimono with her hair and makeup done. Since she had stayed in from class today she had all day to feel fresh and pampered which was how she preferred to feel. Throwing on a white button up shirt she left a few undone just for an effect after all she was dealing with an older man. The young woman had a way of dressing that showed you just enough but left you wanting even more. After that she slipped a black skirt on that fell several inches above her knee. Archane twirled in her room looking in the mirror while she smirked to herself. It was pretty much perfect which was how she judged herself at all times. If she could be she would be perfect all of the time in every single situation. Although sometimes she was just a little too rotten to be perfect.

Dark black heels tapped the floor as she made her way to the defence against the dark arts classroom fully knowing that he would be still there. Standing outside the door she threw her shoulders back and pushed herself through the door. Not bothering to even knock. Surely she was being a tad bit rude but she didn’t care one way or another. Maybe just maybe she should be a little more polite since he was her professor and all but that had never stopped Archane in the past. Then again why should she bother changing who she was since she couldn’t particularly care one way or another? Well she wasn’t about to start now. Archane stopped a few feet back from his desk, placing her slender hands on her hips as she looked him in the eye. She had always been aggressive and it showed in her every day dealing with people. “So should I still be calling you professor” Archane asked in a rather cocky tone. Naturally she was challenging him and feeling him out at the same time. Since the young woman had never really paid attention in his class she didn’t know how he reacted. Nor did she really care but now she had to make it matter. If she was going to get out of this with even a shred of dignity then she was going to have to do something.

[ARE YOU `EEFING SIRIUS ?!]