Post by LILY NICOLE EVANS on Apr 7, 2010 16:52:54 GMT -5
LILY NICOLE EVANS.
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[/size][/center]hello! i am celia and i am twenty one years old. i am boarding the female train, and i have been role playing for TEN years. also, i play chris chambers, though i haven't created him just yet. if you want to contact me, reach me at my pm box and if i like you i'll give it to you. that's all folks!
THE BASICS.
FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
[/font][/center]FIRST THINGS ARE ALWAYS FIRST.
FULL NAME : Lily Nicole Evans
NICKNAMES : lils, red, beautiful, whatever sweet nicknames James can come up with, and whatever stupid nicknames sirius can come up with
AGE : nineteen, January 13th, 1960
GENDER : female
ETHNICITY : british
RELIGION : none
SEXUALITY : hetero
STATUS : taken
MEMBER GROUP : la witch
BLOOD STATUS : muggleborn
PLAY-BY : Jeisa Chiminazzo
STARTING THINGS OFF.
JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.
[/font][/center]JUST A LITTLE TEASER FOR THE BIG PICTURE.
PATRONUS : a doe
MIRROR OF ERISED : to have a large, loving family with at least two children - a boy and a girl (perhaps a set of twins)
AMORTENTIA : men's cologne, apples, cherry blossoms
THE MINOR DETAILS.
WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
[/font][/center]WHY NOT EXPLORE OUR WORLD AND SEE ITS DEPTHS.
ENTER LILY'S DISLIKES :
- rude behavior, the dark lord, death eaters, traitors, freshly cut grass, spanish cuisine, anything spicy, being looked down upon by purebloods simply because of her birth
ENTER LILY'S LIKES :
- her parents, her sister, JAMES <3, Dumbledore, the Order, her friends, strawberries, apples, anything sweet
GOALS :
- to marry James sometime soon, to start her own family, to have a hand in ending this stupid war, find a way to get her sister to not be so grumpy all the time, to finally pull one over on Sirius for all the jokes and pranks he's pulled on her over the years, to rekindle her friendship with Severus, even though he broke her heart in their sixth year by calling her a mudblood.
FEARS :
- losing a loved one to the war, not being able to protect her muggle family from extermination, to die before starting a family
SECRETS :
- she has been trying to gather the courage to talk to Severus again, and she pretends to adore all of the gifts James gives her so as to not hurt his feelings, even if she doesn't exactly like it (it's the thought that counts)
WEAKNESS :
- anything with cooked apples, classical music
STRENGTHS :
- her intelligence and her natural skill with magic
OVERALL PERSONALITY :
- LOYAL - no matter what the situation is, Lily is not the type to sell out her friends or family. She would die rather than give up any informatioon to the death eaters - if she were ever captured that is
- OPTIMISTIC - Lily has always been an individual to pick out the positive in every kind of situation. No matter how bad a situation may be, and even if it seems kind of wrong, she will find something good to have come out of the situation.
- LOVING
- CARING
- COMPASSIONATE
- KIND
- STUBBORN
- PLAYFUL
- PERFECTIONIST
- INTELLIGENT
- INSIGHTFUL
- HUMBLE
BY PROCEDURE.
JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
[/font][/center]JUST TO STRAIGHTEN THINGS UP.
HOMETOWN : Spinners End in Northern England
CURRENT RESIDENCE : Godric's Hollow
MOTHER'S NAME : Jasmine Evans
FATHER'S NAME : Samuel Evans
SIBLINGS : Petunia (Evans) Dursley, Vernon Dursley
OVERALL HISTORY :
Born the second daughter to Jasmine and Samuel Evans, Lily was a very bright child since an early age. Having an older sister, she did nothing but copy Petunia, and so developed a bit faster than the older girl had. Lily was moving around and crawling on the floor by three months, saying simple words by nine months, and walking soon after. Her speech development grew quickly as she attempted to talk to her sister at all hours of the day, and the fact that Petunia refused to use baby talk with Lily like their parents did, helped Lily's vocabulary blossom more quickly than normal.
By the age of two and a half, Lily could have a simple, yet full and understandable conversation with anyone around her, and was quite a well behaved little girl. Always adoring affection, she did everything within her power to gain approval and affection from not only her family, but others around her. The girl was fearless as she would walk up and tell strangers about just how exciting it was that she was three years old and had so many toys at home that there was no place to put them a lot of the time.
For some reason, Petunia didn't seem to find as much amusement in talking to strangers, and was always the first to tug little Lily away and tell her that it was dangerous to talk to people they didn't know. This particular message of warning took a few years before the younger sister finally understood exactly what was so dangerous about talking to strangers. This was the start of Petunia's overprotectiveness of her younger sister, always trailing after her to make sure that the red haired little brave one didn't get herself hurt.
By the time Lily was in primary school, she had already shown a great many signs of her intelligence. She was always top of her class as far as marks as well as being a favorite in every class. It was easy for her to make friends as she was unafraid to extend her hand to others first, and was much too kind and smart to be passed up as a friend. There were the few who tried to use her for her brains and get better marks, but she quickly learned that telling them the answers was wrong. Because of this, she began to deny the correct answers, telling the kids that they needed to figure it out on their own.
Well, this led to a few problems as these kids wanted the easy way out. A small group of those she denied giving the answers to began to pick on her, calling her foul names and playing horrid jokes on her. It got to the point where she was very disheartened, but she soon learned to ignore it all and just go about her day as if it didn't bother her. She would usually wait until she was alone or with her closest friends, even her sister before she would show any signs of sadness that the pranks had affected her.
It was around this time that she began to notice odd sorts of things happening around her due to her emotions, and it didn't take long for her clever mind to figure out how to control it. She couldn't explain why, but for some reason she could move objects with her mind. It absolutely terrified Petunia for some reason, but it felt so good to be able to jump of the swing at full height and land as gently as a feather on the ground, or to spin a stick in the palm of her hand.
One day when she was playing in such a way with her sister, a strange boy appeared out of nowhere and called her a witch. Of course having put up with the bullies at school already, she automatically huffed and took it as an insult. It wasn't until he explained what he meant, however, that she understood that it really was a statement of fact rather than an insult. According to him, there was real magic, and he could do it too. He told her about the school that taught kids like them how to control it, and assured her that with her talents, she would no doubt be accepted.
Sure enough, a man by the name of Albus Dumbledore showed up on her doorstep not much longer after that and told her the exact same thing. He was a bit confused at first as to why she seemed so calm and accepting about her being a witch, and so she told him about the boy that lived down Spinner's End by the name of Severus Snape. She told the headmaster how the boy had befriended her and told her that she had the gift of magic just like he did.
The train ride to school on the first day was possibly the most exciting day of her life. She and Severus sat together with a group of four other boys, and ignored them until the talk of houses came up. Severus mentioned Slytherin and how he hoped Lily would be sorted there as well, but two of the other boys got rude with him about it and started talking about Gryffindor. They seemed just like those stupid boys who bullied her for not giving them her homework, so she simply turned her attention away from them.
In the great Hall, she was sorted into Gryffindor, and ended up giving a sad sort of wave to Severus before heading to the Gryffindor table. She remained best friends with the boy throughout school, even with their being in rival houses. The two of them shared a common love for potions, though she couldn't help but notice his odd fascination with the dark arts. However, she brushed his fascination off in order to continue being friends with him.
Lily was always the first to Snape's defense, especially when it came to James Potter and Sirius Black. For some reason, those two seemed to have a grudge or something against her friend, and with her skills with a wand, she always shot back the best defensive hexes at the boys. It never even occured to her that the way she always looked after Severus and came to his aid may have been part of the reason the Marauders were so adamant on hexing him all the time.
It wasn't until her 5th year after the OWL exams that she finally realized exactly how much Severus had been corrupted by the dark lord's purrblood supremacy views. She had once again come to his aid after being jinxed by James, but in his anger he lashed out at her - calling her a mudblood. It was this action that turned the tables on the entire group's relationship. It was now James and Sirius coming to Lily's defense, now attacking Severus for calling her such a horrible name. The teenager was so distraught that her best friend had called her such a foul name that she ended up running off in tears.
She was so hurt and distraught by what he had called her, she all but ignored him for the remainder of their years at Hogwarts. Without him to hang around with all the time, she began to actually see that the Marauders just might have been good guys from the start, though she still found them annoying. It wasn't until her 7th year, when she and James were made Head boy and Head girl that she truly began to admire how much he alone of the group had matured. Some time soon after the beginning of this year, she accepted James and began to officially date him.
In so doing, she inadvertently broke Severus' heart, as she had no idea how strong his feelings for her were. After all, he had said something so horrible to her that had led her to completely ignore him. But that was just the way Lily was - she was very trusting of anyone, but once that trust was broken, it was gone. She found it very difficult to forgive him no matter how many times he tried to apologize about it.
Graduating with top marks in almost every subject, she joined Dumbledore's resistance to the Dark Lord Voldemort's Death Eaters, aptly named the Order of the Phoenix. Along with her, James, Sirius and Peter enlisted, and their bods could do nothing but grow stronger.
Now two years later, Lily is engaged to James, and their wedding is being planned despite the rough times. In fact, it's partially due to the war that they are getting married at such an early age. There is a great amount of fear in being killed, especially with them being on the front lines and all. Lily, of course, is fine with getting married though, because she wants to start a family, as it is the one thing that makes her happiest - the thought of a bright future and the next generation.
FINISHING TOUCHES.
THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
[/font][/center]THE SAD ENDING TO A PERFECT BEGINNING.
ROLE PLAY SAMPLE :
Aleron listened to the crimes of the unconscious Sol that was bleeding on the ground. It was indeed a serious crime to go against the king, but in all honesty, Al couldn't blame them. He himself wasn't very fond of his father's forceful ways of ruling the kingdom. He agreed wholeheartedly with the records of a more peaceful leadership. However, a crime was a crime, and one must be punished for speaking ill of the King. Al nodded in agreement at the fact that the Sol needed to be taken back to the capital.
"Could you call for an escort group to take him back? I'm sure my father would want to deal with this swiftly." no sooner than he asked this of Seigrial than a larger group of rebellious Sols descended upon them with brandished weapons. The royal guards were caught by surprise, and were not as quick to react as the battle hardened Seigrial seemed to be. Before he knew it, Aleron was gazing upon what he would call a small civil battle right before his eyes. He froze in the horror of the sight as the blood from the fallen splattered upon his royal garb.
It wasn't until he felt an arm grab him and the cold metallic touch of a blade to his throat the he finally snapped out of it. Never had his life been in danger before, and he was definitely afraid, that was, until the man behind him spoke. With a sarcastic sort of sigh, Al rolled his eyes. "Sir, you are against my father are you not?" he asked in quite a calm tone.
"Of course I am!" he shouted, gripping Al tighter with the hand that was holding the teenager, the blade getting a bit tighter on his throat. "He is a cruel and violent man that cares nothing about his people!"
With another sigh, this one a bit bored, Al continued to take care of the situation on his own. "Alright, so how does threatening to kill me make you any different then hmm?" he asked simply, and he had a very good point. "From what I can see, you are being cruel and violent by attacking those who are working hard to find a new place for us to live on the surface. Furthermore, I happen to be an innocent bystander. Do you not care for my life as a fellow Sol who has done nothing to harm you?"
The other man seemed to be speechless, and Al could tell by the grim of his hand that he was seriously considering the prince's words. Taking advantage of the older man's restless thoughts, Aleron reached up to take hold of the wrist that held the blade against his throat, and swiftly spun it around behind the man's back. "Please release your weapon. There is no point in fighting amongst ourselves when our goal remains the same."
After a few short moments of hesitation, the blade fell freely from the hand it was clutched in, and Aleron released the man who stayed kneeled in a defeated posture. Walking around to the front of the man, the teenager stood there still looking quite royal, despite the blood splattered on his clothes. "So long as we each strive for the survival of our species, we should act as brothers rather than enemies. So, what say you . . . brother?" at this point, Aleron extended his hand for a pact. "Will you call off your men and peacefully turn yourselves in? I assure you that your punishment will be light if you do so - much more than your comrades who have already fallen."
It was now blatantly obvious that Aleron was nothing like his father, choosing to use words and negotiation to work out problems rather than violence. There seemed to be a hush over all of those who were near enough to have witnessed, while those who were further away were still crossing swords with each other. The fact that Al was the first prince of Elavadin meant that he could indeed change the way the Sol community was run and taken care of, even if his father wanted him to be more forceful.
