Post by Velvet on Nov 18, 2014 23:56:05 GMT -8
Name: Velvet. ((She was once known by Tina Dallas, but renounced her name and took on Velvet.))
Age & Birthday: Velvet is aged around 42-43 However she does not admit to any age.
Bloodline: Claims Pure-Blood. ((She is a muggle born that by luck was adopted into a wizarding family.))
Personality: Velvet’s younger years are steeped in mystery of another name. When she was old enough she joined the death eaters, believing in their cause and for the fact that her idol, Bellatrix Lestrange was one as well. Velvet is very sure of herself and don’t suffer from insecurities, mainly because she doesn’t have a conscience to listen too. She’s got that very sultry-smoky personality. She is quiet adapt at hiding her madness, letting it come out to play when participating with Death Eaters. She loves killing and ‘playing’ with her toys; countless muggles who were unlucky enough to meet up with her on her many trips abroad. Bored easily she likes to stir up trouble with in romances and her own Death Eater associates. Though she doesn’t do that quiet as much as she did when she was younger. She’s also incredibly arrogant.
Height: 5’7
Hair: Black and straight.
Eyes: Honey colored Brown/Amber ish.
General Appearance: Pale skin, long thin nose, full lips, mid back length black hair. She has several scars all over her body and one that cuts through the left upper lip. She doesn’t see the scars as a flaw, just as something that makes her more beautiful.
Wand: 14 ¾ Oak Wand
Pet: none: hates HATES dogs.
Worst Class(es) were: Divination, Care-of-Magical Creatures
Best Class(es) were: Charms,
Special Ability: Doesn’t get ruffled in unpredictable circumstances in fact, seems to thrive off them. The more violent the better, but then, that’s not really a special ability.
Special Item: None
Occupation:Rare-Book Dealer, part of the reason she travels so much.
Marital Status: Signal.
Children: Hates them. Alot.
History: ] The only real history about ‘Velvet’ is that she came into the war a bit late joining the death, ridding on the coat tails. She fled the country in 1981 right after Voldermort’s down fall. No one alive knows Velvet’s entire history. She became an active Death Eater right about 1977, trying hard to rise in rank. However she did not succeed in that endeavor. When the second war rose up, she again came back to fight in the thick of things but fled before the actual famous battle. Hearing wind of Death Eater activity again, she brought herself once more to London.Velvet was born Tina Dallas, to her muggle parents. When strange things started happening around her as a baby the parents, unable to deal with it, gave her up for adoption. A young witch found working in the muggle adoption agency recognized the baby as magical and adopted her. They took her home to raise her as their own, however the babies accidental magic proved to be harmful, including one incident where all the kitchen knives were flung from the drawer and at the ‘father’. Only a year after adopting Tina, when she was two, the couple got pregnant with their own child. Unwilling to put her in another orphanage they called Alexia a dear friend of theirs. Alexia took the troublesome two year old and raised her in her house. Alexia never meant to be harsh, or ignore her adopted daughter, but she was never able to connect with the girl, and preferred to let her alone. Tina terrorized the house elves that raised her. She was a crooked girl from the time she was young, angsty and demanding she cut all ties with the family when she turned 16, and moved out on her own. She did finish school though, and after that she dropped her old name and became Velvet. It’s said she had a friend in high places in the ministry, all records of Tina Dallas, where she lived and with whom disappeared. Velvet hunted down the first two who adopted her, killing them and their child, it went unnoticed as simply another Death Eater attack on muggle-friendly wizards. Going so far as to infiltrate the muggle world and find out her true parents’ names, she hunted and killed her biological mother and father as well. Alexia, horrified by what the girl had become, took refuge in the last Manor she owned, one that Velvet had never been in before. Alexia did find Tina, now named Velvet’s journal, and kept it with several other journals from the family. Tina always felt apart from Alexia’s ‘true’ family.
Role-play Sample:
“I’ve been away for awhile.” She stated as she re-entered the house. “I’m glad to see that I was missed.” She said softly, running her long finger through the grime on the top level of the fire-place. Sneering she kicked the nearest house elf sending it flying. “I want this place back in order when I get back.” Then she turned and slipped out of the house. Once outside she closed her eyes, there was a small pop, and when she opened them again she was standing in a place she knew well. “Ahh France.” She spoke, drawing out the words.
Stepping out from behind the apparition place she’d chosen, she stood on the cobble stones of an old Red Light District of France. Running one long red nail against her lip, she smiled and started looking for tonight’s entertainment. It was still early in the game, Death Eaters and the like, so she was lying low. Picking one of these poor street boy whores would be easy and no one would miss them. Finally a tall lanky blonde who looked like he could use a good meal caught her eye. She smiled flirtatiously and stepped out of the shadows, her black dress clinging to her, hips swaying, the bottom of the dress ‘swishing’ around her high heel covered feet. She stopped inches in front of him.
“75 euros à venir avec moi pour la nuit” (75 euro to come with me for the night.) She whispered, trailing one finger down his cheek. He was taller then her, all paleness and strung out. He studdered slightly. He must not have been out here on the streets for that long. His buddy leaned over and gave him a half shove tords her. “Prenez-lui Dan qu'il est le meilleur parti vous allez tirer ce soir n'est pas lui “ (Take it Dan it’s the best you are going to get tonight isn’t it?”) Dan, as his name was glanced back nervously and nodded.
“Bien puis. Là où aussi ?” (Alright then. Where too?”) He asked, but Velvet put her hand on his lips.
“Shhhh” she whispered again, and took him by the hand around the corner. He tried to say something but she kissed him, long and deep. He was good at his job, he fell silent and kissed her back, arms going around her waist, grubby fingers starting to pull her dress up. She pulled back eyes dark, and slapped him hard across the face. Dan fell and clutched his cheek looking up at her with a wide eyed almost innocent look. Velvet felt the cackle rising up in her throat and let it out, it rang like midnight bells eerie and touched with madness.
She pulled out her wand, licking the tip and trailing it down her breast. “You poor fool.” And smiled, she cast the first curse of many. A simple silenceo, she loved the screams but this one was just blubbering and crying by the end.
When she was finished with him, his body bleeding and twitching on the ground, she cast incendo and watched him go up. Blood stained her pale skin red, she licked her lips and shivered at the coppery taste. Closing her eyes she took herself back to the house she owned. She’d deal with the other property tomorrow. Right now she needed…relief.
((I've given as much history as possible. Some of it is hidden, and you'll need to highlight the area. If it's alright I'll modify it again when Velvet herself tells me more details.
))
Age & Birthday: Velvet is aged around 42-43 However she does not admit to any age.
Bloodline: Claims Pure-Blood. ((She is a muggle born that by luck was adopted into a wizarding family.))
Personality: Velvet’s younger years are steeped in mystery of another name. When she was old enough she joined the death eaters, believing in their cause and for the fact that her idol, Bellatrix Lestrange was one as well. Velvet is very sure of herself and don’t suffer from insecurities, mainly because she doesn’t have a conscience to listen too. She’s got that very sultry-smoky personality. She is quiet adapt at hiding her madness, letting it come out to play when participating with Death Eaters. She loves killing and ‘playing’ with her toys; countless muggles who were unlucky enough to meet up with her on her many trips abroad. Bored easily she likes to stir up trouble with in romances and her own Death Eater associates. Though she doesn’t do that quiet as much as she did when she was younger. She’s also incredibly arrogant.
Height: 5’7
Hair: Black and straight.
Eyes: Honey colored Brown/Amber ish.
General Appearance: Pale skin, long thin nose, full lips, mid back length black hair. She has several scars all over her body and one that cuts through the left upper lip. She doesn’t see the scars as a flaw, just as something that makes her more beautiful.
Wand: 14 ¾ Oak Wand
Pet: none: hates HATES dogs.
Worst Class(es) were: Divination, Care-of-Magical Creatures
Best Class(es) were: Charms,
Special Ability: Doesn’t get ruffled in unpredictable circumstances in fact, seems to thrive off them. The more violent the better, but then, that’s not really a special ability.
Special Item: None
Occupation:Rare-Book Dealer, part of the reason she travels so much.
Marital Status: Signal.
Children: Hates them. Alot.
History: ] The only real history about ‘Velvet’ is that she came into the war a bit late joining the death, ridding on the coat tails. She fled the country in 1981 right after Voldermort’s down fall. No one alive knows Velvet’s entire history. She became an active Death Eater right about 1977, trying hard to rise in rank. However she did not succeed in that endeavor. When the second war rose up, she again came back to fight in the thick of things but fled before the actual famous battle. Hearing wind of Death Eater activity again, she brought herself once more to London.Velvet was born Tina Dallas, to her muggle parents. When strange things started happening around her as a baby the parents, unable to deal with it, gave her up for adoption. A young witch found working in the muggle adoption agency recognized the baby as magical and adopted her. They took her home to raise her as their own, however the babies accidental magic proved to be harmful, including one incident where all the kitchen knives were flung from the drawer and at the ‘father’. Only a year after adopting Tina, when she was two, the couple got pregnant with their own child. Unwilling to put her in another orphanage they called Alexia a dear friend of theirs. Alexia took the troublesome two year old and raised her in her house. Alexia never meant to be harsh, or ignore her adopted daughter, but she was never able to connect with the girl, and preferred to let her alone. Tina terrorized the house elves that raised her. She was a crooked girl from the time she was young, angsty and demanding she cut all ties with the family when she turned 16, and moved out on her own. She did finish school though, and after that she dropped her old name and became Velvet. It’s said she had a friend in high places in the ministry, all records of Tina Dallas, where she lived and with whom disappeared. Velvet hunted down the first two who adopted her, killing them and their child, it went unnoticed as simply another Death Eater attack on muggle-friendly wizards. Going so far as to infiltrate the muggle world and find out her true parents’ names, she hunted and killed her biological mother and father as well. Alexia, horrified by what the girl had become, took refuge in the last Manor she owned, one that Velvet had never been in before. Alexia did find Tina, now named Velvet’s journal, and kept it with several other journals from the family. Tina always felt apart from Alexia’s ‘true’ family.
Role-play Sample:
“I’ve been away for awhile.” She stated as she re-entered the house. “I’m glad to see that I was missed.” She said softly, running her long finger through the grime on the top level of the fire-place. Sneering she kicked the nearest house elf sending it flying. “I want this place back in order when I get back.” Then she turned and slipped out of the house. Once outside she closed her eyes, there was a small pop, and when she opened them again she was standing in a place she knew well. “Ahh France.” She spoke, drawing out the words.
Stepping out from behind the apparition place she’d chosen, she stood on the cobble stones of an old Red Light District of France. Running one long red nail against her lip, she smiled and started looking for tonight’s entertainment. It was still early in the game, Death Eaters and the like, so she was lying low. Picking one of these poor street boy whores would be easy and no one would miss them. Finally a tall lanky blonde who looked like he could use a good meal caught her eye. She smiled flirtatiously and stepped out of the shadows, her black dress clinging to her, hips swaying, the bottom of the dress ‘swishing’ around her high heel covered feet. She stopped inches in front of him.
“75 euros à venir avec moi pour la nuit” (75 euro to come with me for the night.) She whispered, trailing one finger down his cheek. He was taller then her, all paleness and strung out. He studdered slightly. He must not have been out here on the streets for that long. His buddy leaned over and gave him a half shove tords her. “Prenez-lui Dan qu'il est le meilleur parti vous allez tirer ce soir n'est pas lui “ (Take it Dan it’s the best you are going to get tonight isn’t it?”) Dan, as his name was glanced back nervously and nodded.
“Bien puis. Là où aussi ?” (Alright then. Where too?”) He asked, but Velvet put her hand on his lips.
“Shhhh” she whispered again, and took him by the hand around the corner. He tried to say something but she kissed him, long and deep. He was good at his job, he fell silent and kissed her back, arms going around her waist, grubby fingers starting to pull her dress up. She pulled back eyes dark, and slapped him hard across the face. Dan fell and clutched his cheek looking up at her with a wide eyed almost innocent look. Velvet felt the cackle rising up in her throat and let it out, it rang like midnight bells eerie and touched with madness.
She pulled out her wand, licking the tip and trailing it down her breast. “You poor fool.” And smiled, she cast the first curse of many. A simple silenceo, she loved the screams but this one was just blubbering and crying by the end.
When she was finished with him, his body bleeding and twitching on the ground, she cast incendo and watched him go up. Blood stained her pale skin red, she licked her lips and shivered at the coppery taste. Closing her eyes she took herself back to the house she owned. She’d deal with the other property tomorrow. Right now she needed…relief.
((I've given as much history as possible. Some of it is hidden, and you'll need to highlight the area. If it's alright I'll modify it again when Velvet herself tells me more details.
))