Post by Dorcas Milana Goyle on May 16, 2009 14:15:16 GMT -5
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s t a r r i n g
Becky Lou Filip as Dorcas Milana Goyle
my characters are Dorcas as my first one.
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full name; Dorcas Milana Goyla
nick names; Call me Dorky and I'll rip your throat out
age; 15
year; Sixth
sexuality; Straight
blood status; Pureblooded
wand; 11" Rosewood Dragon Heartstring Core
pet; Cat
broom; Firebolt
house; Slytherin
hair; Brown/Black
eyes; Sea Green
height; 5'6
weight;135
build; Petite
distingushing features;
A Star tatoo on her left ankle. Soon to be Death Eater Mark on her arm. Hopefully!
style;
Dorcas, has greenish blue eyes, that can pierce the hearts of any onlooker and look deep into the souls of others. Though she refuses to cry, she can make can convince people she is as when she's spacy her eyes will naturally look sad. She always had a young, youthful look to her face which, after maturing, has become beautifully flawless as well. Her skin, however, looks barely tanned, but a olive/ivory color. Framing her face is long, beautiful, sexy brown hair that, like her eyes, gives her face a sort of radiance.
She has long, slim, legs that help her to naturally walk slowly and with pride. She has a slim body to match her legs and, because she exercises sometimes, she has toned legs. Her style of clothing is mostly Punk/Vogue.
likes;
Scorpius Malfoy, Dark Arts, Bullying Others, Hooking Up, Drinking, Music, Humiliating Others
dislikes;
Rose Weasley, Herbology,Hufflepuffs, Gryffindors, Classes, Detention, Spiders, Seafood
strengths;
Confident, Intimidating, Dark Figured
weaknesses;
Short-Temper, Romantically Vulnerable, Spurs of Violence, Power Hungry
patronus; Viper
mirror of ersid; Becoming a Death Eater
boggart; Spiders, Traumatizing run in with Acromantula during First Year
name at least three personality traits;
Hot-Headed. Dorcas loses patience easily, and tends to be very violent. She has inner fire that she can't control herself. Anything can set it off, from seeing Rose Weasley, to not seeing Scorpius every minute of the day. She Thinks that she get sit from her mother.
Deceptive, yes she can be sometimes. But, she uses it to her advantage, having the ability to sweet on cue. She finds that she can use it well with her parents, and teachers. But for other students, she can switch it up instantly if she has to, especially the ones she has no respect for.
She's very stubborn (like a mule they say), and she criticizes everything. She has high self-esteem, sometimes over the top. It can be annoying to some people, but she doesn't give much care. She doesn't listen to just anyone, and will only listen those she considers of high standards like herself.
parents;
Gregory Goyle
Pansy Goylee Nee Parkinson
siblings;
Jay Goyle- 5th Year Slytherin
other family;
family pets;
She doesn't care for animals much. So, if they had one, she doesn't know about it.
history;
Dorcas' parents weren't the most likely couple in school, being that neither of them had thought twice about each other in school. Her father was a dunce, a powerful Slytherin. Her mother, under close watch for her obvious dark intentions. They were bad at heart, but odd all the same. Supposedly, that's what brought them together.
Dorcas Milana, was the first child to be born, she was treated well and was given everything. Soon after, Jay came after. The two siblings grew up very close to each other, but they both were born with malicious intent and they fought constantly. Fist fighting, of course. The both always sharing their melancholy intentions with each other. They became fascinated by the dark power that somewhat surrounded them.
Dorcas attends Hogwarts, and was sorted into Slytherin, her rightful place. She was always caught up in the social aspect of the school, and that matured with her for years. She finds "fun" in the chase, and that's the only thing that would make her, "happy" besides finding actual love. She developed an anger at what they were teaching her at school, so she finds refuge in researching Dark Arts, secretly without being caught. Along with her obsession over the Dark Army, she also developed a crush on Scorpius Malfoy. She wasn't if it was because he was soon to be the crowned prince of the Dark Army, or if it was because she loved him. No, definitely the first one.
roleplay sample;
[blockquote]Juliana Herrington strutted through the dungeons below and the clicks of her heels echoed throughout. She made her way into the Great Hall, giving piercing glances to everyone who passed her way, Slytherin or not. Her great blonde curls bounced silently as she walked, she'd been having a totally bad morning. She had so many issues to deal with, from Death Eater bashing to fighting hatchlings in the common room. She'd hardly gotten any sleep the night before, thinking about what a mess this school was.
She looked forward to becoming a death eater. She had the glow, the determination, and the courage. She also, most importantly had the intimidation. Upon entering the Great Hall, she paused dramatically causing heads to turn to see why. She did this on purpose, but she was sure no one was dissapointed at what they saw. She always revamped her uniforms, because she didn't succumb to the wishes of Hogwarts and this dumb school. She only came here to learn about dark arts, and for networking. Other than that she mostly enjoyed marching around like she owned the place, which she practically did.
She came down to the Great Hall to start her day off with some chaos, and with luck to make some babies cry. Her emerald eyes searched the Great Hall, hardly any teachers in sight. That was wonderful. Who to bother today? she thought to herself, placing her hands on her hips. Across the room, on her way to her table, she noticed a couple of Ravenclaw girls eating breakfast. Perfect.
She approached them and sat at the other side of the table where they were sitting and grimaced at one of the girl's food. "Morning, if it isn't two ridiculous birdbrains?" She smirked at them slyly, and then looked at the girl's plate again, "Blimey, I thought you witherwings were smart? Are you trying to fatten yourself up for the winter?" she rolled her eyes. She stood and grabbed the girl's plate, rudely, and dumped it on the floor. "There, now maybe you'll lose some weight and be able to walk to the library." Juliana was having a great day already. [/blockquote]
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