First Name: Katherine
Middle Name(s): Elizabeth
Last Name: Jules
Birthday: August 8th 1986
Gender: Female
Year: First Year
House: Gryffindor
Birthplace: Zakopane, Poland
Residence: London, England
Parents: Thomas and Eva (deceased)
Siblings: James and Katrina (deceased)
Relatives (If Any): Uncle Steve
Pets: Midnight; Black; Timber Wolf
Blood: Pure-Blood
Age: 11
Hair Color: Black
Hair Style: Long and Straight
Eye Color: Piercing Hazel
Skin Tone: Pale
Nationality: Polish and English
Height: 5'6
Weight: 132
Accent: Polish mixed with English
History: Katherine was born in a hospital on August 8th when it was nearly midnight. She grew up in Poland and had schooling there for the first nine years of her life. Even though, her English father taught her how to speak English they moved into England because both her parents knew she would hopefully receive her letter soon. On her tenth birthday, her family died and she received a long and painful scar on her neck. She has a very difficult time getting over her family's death.
After the funeral, she moved in her uncle that she had never heard of before. She would love to live in Poland with her real relatives, but on her parent's will they wanted her to live with her uncle. She didn't know why, but she didn't argue. Her uncle was an animal breeder. He loved animals. On her eleventh birthday before she would head for school. He gave a black wolf pup from his wolf he had been breeding. She learned to love and be open again from that wolf. Now she prepares to enter Hogwarts.
Personality: Katherine is a pretty open person. She enjoyed making new friends and talking with new people. When her family died, she became very shy and closed. She wouldn't let anyone in to know her true feelings. When her uncle gave her Midnight, she became a little more open and friendly. But she still remains shy and introverted.
Hates:
- the thought of death
Loves:
- Her wolf, Midnight
Wants:
- her family back
Wishes:
- to go back in time
Fears:
- pain and death
Favourite Color: Crismon
Favourite School Subject: Divination
Favourite Animal: Wolf
Favourite Food: Polish Dishes
Least Favourite Color: Pink
Least Favourite School Subject: Herbology
Least Favourite Animal: Cats
Least Favourite Food: Chinese Food
Wand Core: Phoenix Tail Feather
Wand Wood: Willow
Wand Length: 10 1/2
Wand Movement: whippy
Wand Strengths and Weaknesses:
Strength: Its a pretty tough wand
Weakness: It was a problem with harder spells
Others still finding
Special Talents (If Any): Not really
Special Possessions (If Any): Gold Locket that belong to mother that she always wears and her pet wolf, Midnight.
Sample Post: Her pace was quick and steady as she entered the cemetry where her family was buried. Her black hair flowed behind her. It was cold and her fingers were slowly started to numb. She shoved her hands into her pockets. She had no flowers for them because it was pretty late and she was leaving soon. She turned corners and found her family grave. Every one of them was buried in the same place. Her legs collapsed underneath her and she sat on the cold ground.
She wouldn't be here long. She needed to say goodbye before she left. " Hi mom. Hi dad. Hi James. Hi Katrina. I wanted to say goodbye before I left for Hogwarts in a couple of days. I know I wouldn't have time in the next few days because I'll be getting my things. But I got my wand, though," she said as she pulled out a dark brown stick out of her pocket. She rubbed the wood gently. It had such a feeling to it that made her shiver, but she liked it. It made her feel happy. " I wanted you all to know that I'll try my hardest at Hogwarts to make you all proud," she mubled.
The night grew darker and silent. She didn't hear anything. No birds. Or little animals running around. Nothing except the wind blowing around her head. Her hair whipped around her face. She tucked strands of hair behind her ear and looked at the grave. It seemed death. She saw a small red flower nearby and she pulled it out of the ground and laid it in front of the grave. She stood up and looked one last time at the grave. She ran out and toward her uncle's house. Her bedroom window was still open. She climbed in and crawled into her cold bed. She closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.
What is the meaning of life? I read the rules several times and I can't find this. Could someone maybe give me the exact link to it?
Accepted. It doesnt matter.
Just to let you know we've sort of...ish...moved. There's a sister site to this and it is quite a lot more active than this one at the moment. In due time we might come back but it's a bit inactive.
Here's the link:
Thanks!
Misty x