Post by Evan McDonald on Oct 4, 2007 20:16:02 GMT -5
Real World Character
Full name: Evan Donnovan McDonald
Nickname: None...for now.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance:
History:
Evan was born in Ireland where he lived for about 5 or 6 years. While he was there, his parents became well known potato farmers and in turn, his family came into a bit of money. Once they got stable with where they needed to be, they decided that they would move to England. It was a decision they were glad to make, because shortly after, there was a bit of a potato famine back home.
Once they moved to England, Evan had a bit of a hard time fitting in. He was the new kid and with him being shy, he didn't make friends that easily. Over the course of the years before he got his letter he opened up a bit and started excelling in his studies. He became one of the smartest kids in school and that's what helped him make his friends.
Family: n/a he has no living relatives.
Extra info: n/a
RP sample:
Taken from Hogwarts Online School
Why am I here? -- She's never coming back. -- Looking at her grave won't do anything. Evan was saying to himself as he walked out into the Graveyard. He had finally gotten over Carman's death a few months ago, but the appearance of her reincarnate brought back his pain and sorrow. It also brought back that nagging truth that she was never coming back, not fully. He held a dozen, crimson roses in his arms. He was going to put them on her grave just this one last time.
He removed the dead ones that he had brought those months ago. He hadn't been here in a while, what was the purpose. He guessed that looking at her grave this one last time would possibly make him realize she wasn't coming back and to stop beating himself up for it. There was nothing he could do about it now and he knew that if she saw him like this, she wouldn't like it. He could hear her now. Come on, pick up the speed. You're never going anywhere like this. She would most likely say to him.
When he was getting ready to leave however, he noticed a familiar figure standing in front of a grave not far off. He felt sad inside because he hadn't been there to save him. He wouldn't have to be cursed. Cursed like Evan. Never to be normal again. To have something to fear everyday of your life. All those regrets for what happened, never to go away again. He walked over and stood next to him reading the name of Maps Evremonde on the stone. "We're never going to be back to normal are we?" He asked as he stared like his friend was.
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Dream World Character (non-canon)
Name: Vincent Jameson Fairbanks
Gender: Male
Being: Vampire
Powers: brute strength, enhanced speed, doubled hearing, smelling and a sixth sense. some healing powers && the ability to morph into a vampire feature - meaning fangs, lots and lots of frowns and the mean glare.
Appearance:
Weapons: Broadswoard with an acid green blade. The hilt is all black with an emerald encased on the end. He also carries the occaisonal silver daggers.
Extra info:n/a
Alliance: The Nothing
RP Sample:
Taken from Infinite Progression
A maniacal laugh left Vince's mouth as he strolled downt he London Streets, blowing things up, killing muggles left and right. It was quite fun and for once, the Order scum weren't around to stop them. He was one of the few still in good standing with the Dark Lord, but he wasn't sure how long he was going to last. He was chasing Death Eaters off left and right, but Vince refused to let himself get chased off. He was going to become the Dark Lord's best Death Eater, by far.
"Please.......my babies......" a muggle woman screamed at him pointing towards a burning house. Like he cared that someone was dying. As he walked away from the woman, all that was left behind was a green flash of light. Any trained person would have known what happened, but to the muggles, it was pure chaos.[/color][/size]
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
Full name: Evan Donnovan McDonald
Nickname: None...for now.
Gender: Male
Age: 18
Appearance:
History:
Evan was born in Ireland where he lived for about 5 or 6 years. While he was there, his parents became well known potato farmers and in turn, his family came into a bit of money. Once they got stable with where they needed to be, they decided that they would move to England. It was a decision they were glad to make, because shortly after, there was a bit of a potato famine back home.
Once they moved to England, Evan had a bit of a hard time fitting in. He was the new kid and with him being shy, he didn't make friends that easily. Over the course of the years before he got his letter he opened up a bit and started excelling in his studies. He became one of the smartest kids in school and that's what helped him make his friends.
Family: n/a he has no living relatives.
Extra info: n/a
RP sample:
Taken from Hogwarts Online School
Why am I here? -- She's never coming back. -- Looking at her grave won't do anything. Evan was saying to himself as he walked out into the Graveyard. He had finally gotten over Carman's death a few months ago, but the appearance of her reincarnate brought back his pain and sorrow. It also brought back that nagging truth that she was never coming back, not fully. He held a dozen, crimson roses in his arms. He was going to put them on her grave just this one last time.
He removed the dead ones that he had brought those months ago. He hadn't been here in a while, what was the purpose. He guessed that looking at her grave this one last time would possibly make him realize she wasn't coming back and to stop beating himself up for it. There was nothing he could do about it now and he knew that if she saw him like this, she wouldn't like it. He could hear her now. Come on, pick up the speed. You're never going anywhere like this. She would most likely say to him.
When he was getting ready to leave however, he noticed a familiar figure standing in front of a grave not far off. He felt sad inside because he hadn't been there to save him. He wouldn't have to be cursed. Cursed like Evan. Never to be normal again. To have something to fear everyday of your life. All those regrets for what happened, never to go away again. He walked over and stood next to him reading the name of Maps Evremonde on the stone. "We're never going to be back to normal are we?" He asked as he stared like his friend was.
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Dream World Character (non-canon)
Name: Vincent Jameson Fairbanks
Gender: Male
Being: Vampire
Powers: brute strength, enhanced speed, doubled hearing, smelling and a sixth sense. some healing powers && the ability to morph into a vampire feature - meaning fangs, lots and lots of frowns and the mean glare.
Appearance:
Weapons: Broadswoard with an acid green blade. The hilt is all black with an emerald encased on the end. He also carries the occaisonal silver daggers.
Extra info:n/a
Alliance: The Nothing
RP Sample:
Taken from Infinite Progression
A maniacal laugh left Vince's mouth as he strolled downt he London Streets, blowing things up, killing muggles left and right. It was quite fun and for once, the Order scum weren't around to stop them. He was one of the few still in good standing with the Dark Lord, but he wasn't sure how long he was going to last. He was chasing Death Eaters off left and right, but Vince refused to let himself get chased off. He was going to become the Dark Lord's best Death Eater, by far.
"Please.......my babies......" a muggle woman screamed at him pointing towards a burning house. Like he cared that someone was dying. As he walked away from the woman, all that was left behind was a green flash of light. Any trained person would have known what happened, but to the muggles, it was pure chaos.[/color][/size]
This character has been accepted. Have fun RPing.
