Post by Delilah Chase on Nov 6, 2015 19:44:20 GMT -8
(Katie McGrath)
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I need to calculate
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Name: Delilah Lilith Chase
Age | B-day: 25 | June 12, 1995 (Not error, read on.)
House | Year: Former Ravenclaw.
Bloodline: Half-blood
Position: Citizen
Side: Death Eaters, feigning resistance as cover.
Occupation: Interceptor, I suppose.
Wand: 10" holly, veela hair
Hair: Brown, usually worn down or in a half ponytail.
Eyes: Hazel
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 123 lbs.
Markings: Very light freckles can be found across the bridge of her nose. A long scar across her abdomen from a run-in with a curse as well as a few miscellaneous from other battles.
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What creates my own madness
--------------------------------------------------Phobia: Being proven wrong. In anything. Delilah is certain she is right in nearly everything she does. It's the only way she can allow herself to do anything. In that way, she is far too uptight.
Habit: Delilah will clench her jaw when angry or frustrated. She also has a tendency to cross her arms and act more bossy than usual if things aren't going her way.
Pet Peeve: Adults acting like children, those with wavering faith, defectors, being questioned
Personality:
Cold, cruel, calculated. Smooth, calm, collected. Loyal to a fault.
Delilah was chosen for this mission for two reasons and two reasons only: her blind faith and her ability to stay on target regardless the distraction presented. In essence, she was sent to keep things from going wrong in case being back around his father presents Julian with any ideas of deflecting.
Delilah wasn't always the cold-hearted person she is now. Once, she was a naive young Ravenclaw who was very sociable even if a bit of a know-it-all. However, life circumstances have lead her to be a very distrusting person. She believes she has only herself to rely on, and everyone else is just a potential wolf in sheep's clothing. Therefore, she finds it simply easier to shut down any possibility of connection as soon as she meets a person. Everyone is simply a means to an end for her. She's selfish in that way. If helping you benefits her or vice versa, she'll go along with it, but as soon as you live out your usefulness, she kicks you to the curb.
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It is impossible to never tell the truth
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Birthplace: Godric's Hollow
Family:
Father | Howard Chase | 35 (CT), 45 (FT) | Citizen | Pureblood
Stepmother | Harriet Chase | 30 (CT), 40 (FT) | Citizen | Pureblood
Mother | Ruth Channing | 34 (CT), 44 (FT) | Muggle Citizen | Muggle-born
Half-Sister | Jezebel Chase | 12 (CT), 22 (FT) | Citizen | Pureblood
CT=Current Time
FT=Future Time
History:
Life is a winding road. At least, that has been Delilah's experience. People betray people at the drop of a hat as well, but that brings back unpleasant memories of a past Delilah would much rather forget. So, she doesn't speak of it. All that matters, she claims, is the present and that you do with the time given to you something that matters. How you got to this point in your life is of no consequence.
So, it's only ironic she was placed on this mission to change the past and therefore the outcome. Time turners. So rare yet apparently not out of reach even for a half-insane lord of the wizarding world living in a world torn to pieces.
On the muggy summer evening of July 26, 2021, Delilah found herself called to a meeting with none other than the aforementioned crazed leader and none other than wonder boy himself, Julian Winslow, was present as well. It seemed Trevor was not pleased with any of the current goings on in the wizarding world. She couldn't guess why, of course. It couldn't possibly be that hardly a wizarding community even existed anymore, could it? Of course not.
But honestly, she was surprised it had to even be stated to start their meeting. Still, Trevor, in some rare moment of true lucidity, managed to hand them a single time turner. They were, he said, to use it to go back to September 15, 2011, and "Become one of them." Who was them? The man spouted off a little information, but it was nothing particularly helpful. Useful, perhaps, but not anything to give them a real grasp for what to look for. The man was slipping back into his normal state of mind. Julian had run away and been taken by him only twelve days prior. Something about not long after that, the Order had taken him. He had escaped, but he was, "Never the same. Some potion, stupid poison. Harder and harder to...."
"To what?" But try though she might, Delilah could get nothing more from the man who seemed positively catatonic at the moment. Some woman came out and shooed them away, telling them gawking wasn't polite.
This is where our story begins.
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And you're the master
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Name: Jen
Experience: Way too long. 5 years, 7 months or so.
Contact: PM, C-box, Facebook, YIM, AIM (latter two in Trevor's bio)
Other Characters: Trevor, Jennifer, Justin, Milo, Lance, Edith, Isis. What? It's addictive! =p And I have more time now, finally.
How'd you find us? Made it.
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RP Sample: See other characters.
Note: Yes, this is vague, but it's that way for a reason. More will be revealed through posts and probably eventually added in as I will likely end up creating a sheet for her younger self.