Post by Norelle Parslipnik on Jul 27, 2006 14:18:40 GMT -5
::\ Name \:: Norelle Parslipnik
::\ Age \:: 17, January 10, 1989
::\ Bloodline \:: Mother 1/2 Witch, Farther 1/2 wizard
::\ House \:: Anza
::\ History \:: Norelle Parslipnik was born to a young couple who were 16 and weren't able to take care of a child so young. Fearing to tell their parents of this birth they gave Niav up for adoption. She doesn't know much of her old parents but she was tossed around in the adpotation bureaus for sometime. She hasn't really had much luck with families as her wierd ways shocked them and they thought it was bad in away.
The rest of her history is muchly kept secret and not spoken. Being tossed around the wizardong homes she was placed in she was subjected to things at early ages and that mentaly scared her for life. She doesn't speak it much because she has blocked it out of her mind forever, or untill she remembers it.
::\ Special Talents/Info \:: No real talents that she has dicovered. She has many talents that arent that great just normal. Like her tongue can touch her nose; she has a funny trick with that one.
::\ Character Personality \:: Norelle Parslipnik has the capacity to be inspirational, and the ability to lead merely by her own example. With an inborn inner strength and awareness can make her be a hard girl to go up against. Her intuition is very strong she possess a good mind with keen analytical ability. She generally succeeds in every thing she does, owing to her often original and unusual approach. Nonetheless, she is more content working with her own ideals, rather than dollars and cents.
She is always in an idealistic attitude. Her thinking is long term, and she is able to grasp the far-reaching effects of actions and plans. She is disappointed by the shortsighted views of many of her contemporaries. She is deeply concerned and supportive of art, music, or of beauty in any form.
Though she may have a continuous sense of nervous tension; she also can be too sensitive and temperamental. She tends to dream a lot and may be more of a dreamer than a doer. Fantasy and reality sometimes become intermingled and she is sometimes very impractical.
She is also may have a tendence to be a flower child. She usually tries not to fight in with any social group and has the abilty to have a good time with any preson she meets.
::\ Favorite Class/Worst Class \:: Herbology/ Dada
::\ Position you wish to fill \:: Head Girl
::\ Career Aspirations \:: To become a healer at St. Vincents.
::\ Why would this character be a good choice for the job? \:: She is caring, loving, and will devote a 110% to the position.
[Please complete the following writing sample:]
Taking a rather long sigh, Norelle stretched her arms wide smacking her gums a few times in the process. She reached out and picked up her shady black cloak and rose from the soft cushions of her seat. Muttering a few words as she looked out at the grandfather clock, nodding at the time.
8:30
Sliding the cloak onto her back she quickly fastened it and strolled out of her common room heading to do her daily night watch. It was uncommon to see students out past their curfew but it happened, and it was her job to
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::\ Age \:: 17, January 10, 1989
::\ Bloodline \:: Mother 1/2 Witch, Farther 1/2 wizard
::\ House \:: Anza
::\ History \:: Norelle Parslipnik was born to a young couple who were 16 and weren't able to take care of a child so young. Fearing to tell their parents of this birth they gave Niav up for adoption. She doesn't know much of her old parents but she was tossed around in the adpotation bureaus for sometime. She hasn't really had much luck with families as her wierd ways shocked them and they thought it was bad in away.
The rest of her history is muchly kept secret and not spoken. Being tossed around the wizardong homes she was placed in she was subjected to things at early ages and that mentaly scared her for life. She doesn't speak it much because she has blocked it out of her mind forever, or untill she remembers it.
::\ Special Talents/Info \:: No real talents that she has dicovered. She has many talents that arent that great just normal. Like her tongue can touch her nose; she has a funny trick with that one.
::\ Character Personality \:: Norelle Parslipnik has the capacity to be inspirational, and the ability to lead merely by her own example. With an inborn inner strength and awareness can make her be a hard girl to go up against. Her intuition is very strong she possess a good mind with keen analytical ability. She generally succeeds in every thing she does, owing to her often original and unusual approach. Nonetheless, she is more content working with her own ideals, rather than dollars and cents.
She is always in an idealistic attitude. Her thinking is long term, and she is able to grasp the far-reaching effects of actions and plans. She is disappointed by the shortsighted views of many of her contemporaries. She is deeply concerned and supportive of art, music, or of beauty in any form.
Though she may have a continuous sense of nervous tension; she also can be too sensitive and temperamental. She tends to dream a lot and may be more of a dreamer than a doer. Fantasy and reality sometimes become intermingled and she is sometimes very impractical.
She is also may have a tendence to be a flower child. She usually tries not to fight in with any social group and has the abilty to have a good time with any preson she meets.
::\ Favorite Class/Worst Class \:: Herbology/ Dada
::\ Position you wish to fill \:: Head Girl
::\ Career Aspirations \:: To become a healer at St. Vincents.
::\ Why would this character be a good choice for the job? \:: She is caring, loving, and will devote a 110% to the position.
[Please complete the following writing sample:]
You are out patrolling the corridors and catch someone out after curfew. It happens to be a friend. Write your character's reaction and thought process. A few short paragraphs is sufficient.
Taking a rather long sigh, Norelle stretched her arms wide smacking her gums a few times in the process. She reached out and picked up her shady black cloak and rose from the soft cushions of her seat. Muttering a few words as she looked out at the grandfather clock, nodding at the time.
8:30
Sliding the cloak onto her back she quickly fastened it and strolled out of her common room heading to do her daily night watch. It was uncommon to see students out past their curfew but it happened, and it was her job to
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