Post by Lily Evans on May 13, 2007 13:57:27 GMT -5
Basics
Full name:
Lily Ann Evans
Nickname(s):
None.
Date of Birth (not including year):
June 2nd
Age (must fit with desired year):
16
Martial Status:
Single
School
Desired Year:
6th
Wand:
Willow, 10 1/4", Unicorns Hair Core
Pet (nothing too extreme):
An owl named ‘Beauty’
House:
G R Y F F I N D O R
Family
Heritage:
English/Witch/Muggleborn
Financial Status:
Middle Class
Father:
Jay Evans – A sweet man, undoubtedly adorning of his wife and children. He worked for the newspaper and Lily used to care the same dream of growing up and writing herself. He has been a constant inspiration that no matter what beauty is within.
Mother:
Daisy Evans – A kind woman who saw with her hands more then her heart. Material things were a poison to her and she enjoyed the finer things in life. Lily often wondered how they were compatible considering her mother and father were so utterly different.
Siblings:
Petunia Evans(Dursley) – The unloving sister that saw lily as more of an annoyance then a person. Though Lily was always kind of her sister, there was always some kind of rivalry between them and a far amount of the time it would be Lily winning the heart of her parents over.
Guardians/Other Family (if your guardians are your parents, just write about other family here):
None.
Appearance
Character Representation:
Kirsten Dunst
Hair Description:
Lily has long flowing red hair that is mostly either cut to her shoulders or just below, at times when she allows it to grow out, it can become an utter mess since the thickness of it becomes more promenade the longer it grows. At times, it can almost look blond and wavy but over all the red is shinning victoriously as always, setting her apart easily from most of the other girls that attend Hogwarts.
Eye Description:
Startling green eyes belong to the young Gryffindor, shaped as almonds they are to hard to stare at for too long, they can captivate just about anyone or anything. She finds them to be dull, finding brown eyes to be more soothing and thought provoking. When people mention them, she simply writes it off as some weird Lily Evans thing that people notice.
Physical Appearance (height, build, etc.):
Standing at a rather short 5’5” with a slender build, people can easily push her around especially with her weight being a mere 120. She has often tried to gain weight but it simply comes off because she is an active teenager. While her breasts are not the biggest around and neither is her bum she is extremely proportionate for her body, any more or less would probably make her look awkward.
Predominant Feature(s) (anything really i. e. scars, etc.):
One scar mares her fair skin and that is a slash down her back, rarely is it ever seen because she doesn’t want to speak of how it got there to anyone. Ever. It’s one of her many secrets that she keeps as hidden as possible. Even using glamors to hide it when swimming or wearing anything that could possibly show it.
Clothing (colors, style, etc.):
Lily will wear just about anything she can find that is clean. She loves band shirts and things that stand out from the average, sure she is usually seen with robes on, but underneath is a whole different side of Lily. On the days where she can ditch the robes people will mostly see a clean cut girl wearing nice clothing and looking well placed even if the shirts aren’t regular, for the most part she is just your average girl when it comes to her clothing style. Sneakers are her best friend, take them away and she would be unhappy.
Mind Set
Sexual Preference:
Straight, well at least most of the time she is straight.
General Attitude:
Lily can be cold and distant at times. She does retreat into herself when everything is bugging her. Well not everything, more like when someone is bugging her, she has a hard time dealing with a fair share of her classmates, not because she is mean or rude it is mainly because she thinks of herself as below them at times, because of her blood and her life outside of school. She can be considered insecure in her means and is known for simply refusing anything that could give her any sort normalcy. She finds comfort in quiet places where she can just be alone with herself and a book. Overall she is easy to get along with but pressing her buttons will never end well. And that means it won’t end well for the other person.
Likes:
-Potions
-Writing in her journal
-Courage
-Love
-Wit
-Quidditch
-James Potter
-Quidditch Players
-Her parents
-The Beach
-Life
Dislikes:
-Arrogance
-Conceded People
-James Potter
-Submission
-Cold water on a cold day
-Losing
-Stupidity
-Drugs
-Public Speaking
Abilities:
Lily hasn’t exactly came into many abilities at this time, simply being herself has become her best ability.
Bad Habits:
-Biting her nails
-Thinking too much
-Being rather confusing in her answers
-Never being able to make up her mind
-lying
-Fidgeting
History (Three well written paragraphs at least)
Born in the vibrant month of June was Lily Evans. The youngest of two children, Lily was always more watched after, always more protected. As a baby she was constantly smiling, a real bundle of joy some could say. Well this bundle of joy learned how to walk and walk everywhere she did. By the time Lily was two years old she did most everything by herself. Potty trained and going everywhere around the house they lived in, her sister constantly being the only vein in her exist, tripping the small child so that she would end up with a large array of different bruises, bumps and scratches. Lily never resented her sister but instead followed her around a bit, trying to look up to her as best as possible. Or at least she did until she figured out that she wasn’t the nicest person and in fact was the worst kind of person, someone no one should espier to be like. By the time young Lily was six things were happening in her house that she honestly couldn’t control. When she had a fit things could go flying around the living her, her mother and father of course never understood what was happening with their daughter, the apple of their eye. Instead of looking at it like a bad thing they treated it as a good thing, a special gift that no one was allowed to know about.
Well no one knew about it until the day Lily was taken from the front yard. It was all so seemingly innocent and she doesn’t even remember anything other then the sound of sirens and pipes busting, lots of water and people in uniforms. It was all obscenely quick, she had taken a hand of a stranger when her ball went out and into the middle of the street and that had been that. For that day forward everything was different, going outside was like going to Disneyland, her mother was always holding her hand and pulling her close. It was odd for a ten year old that was trying to be tough in the supermarket to have her mother hanging on her ever footstep like something bad was going to happen to her. Lily never asked the details of what had happened cause she just didn’t want to know and that had been that. Well right when things couldn’t be more strenuous a letter came that wasn’t exactly run of the mill on her eleventh birthday.
Hogwarts? What was that? Then they all knew what she was, the only one giving her odd looks and treating her like a freak was her sister. But her mother and father seemed so knowing, like they knew their daughter had been special and not like everyone else. It was a proud moment in the Evans family and Lily looked at it like a gift that not a lot of people had. Well she was about to be shown how wrong she was. The first night she arrived at Hogwarts it was like going to a very nice private school. Tons of children all like her, just from different families with different names. The only thing that was evident was that the people in the green, didn’t like her. They didn’t like her at all but she kept her head held high and was placed properly into the house of Gryffindor.
That was where she met the people that would change her world forever. The clever Remus Lupin, The handsome James Potter, the rather sly Sirius Black and the rat like Peter Pettigrew. It was like stepping into a whole new world with new people in every corridor, some nice and others just rude and nasty it was a nice change from feeling completely out of place. As the years went on she learned to resent the four boys that she had thought to be so nice. Well not really all four, just one. James potter, the arrogant boy that he grew to be and no matter what she avoided him, calling him nasty names because of his crude ways. It was like a never ending pattern. But no matter who you are, you can’t run from the past ad you definitely can’t run from who you are. ‘Mudblood’ became her least favorite word. It was demeaning and even when she hears it now it is like a whole new emotional blow. One night she was grabbed when walking in during the night and cut down her back with a sharp blade that left her with a deep scar that she uses a glamor to hide it, she doesn’t talk about it anyone and even when getting patched up in the Hospital Wing she had nothing to say about it. Nothing at all.
Now in her sixth year things are changing all over again and things are bound to get interesting, there is always some kind of drama lurking around a darkened corner.
Sample RP (Three well written paragraphs at least)
She wasn't breathing properly, or at least that was her first thought of the matter as she walking into the large Great Hall with wide eyes, the brilliantly decorated room was rather breath taking and she was quite enjoying it just from where she was standing. Lily had only really gone to one of these 'things', as she fondly called it, twice and she had gotten a bit too out of it to really remember what had happened there. Of course this night was different because she had actually spent the time buying the dress and fixing her hair that was curled into gentle locks resting on the middle of her backless dark blue dress. When she had bought it she was almost sure that it looked like a Navy blue but the lady in front reassured her that it was Indigo. Of course she didn't care because the dress was perfect, she loved the very flattering cut that didn't make her look like she had no body underneath the dress, she hated when that happened. The back dipped low so that she was actually more bare then she had been for a good amount of her life, she was usually more conservative and shrived for being known for it. Lily supposed that this was just one of those nights to show how she wasn't just some boring smart girl.
The silver shoes she had picked peeked out from her dress as she walked forward with graceful stride to an empty table. What was the point in going to get a drink when she wasn't actually thirsty? She still wasn't very sure what to do here. Maybe just sit and look lovely and not be asked to dance. Dancing would be a bad thing, or possibly end in a bad way especially for her. Or especially if someone that couldn't dance tried to dance with her. Yeah. She would be sitting for a while, chances where showing that easily. She blew her bangs away from her eyes while a stray curl fell into her soft features. Lily's hands pushed it away while her eyes looked over the different people around her. She started wondering what and who they really were, some she had met before and others were like perfect strangers. Being in a room full of her classmates almost felt suffocating at times, especially because she was so easily amused with a book of anything other then the blazingly loud music. Maybe if she snuck out quickly then she could just go unnoticed and be back into her own room in about twenty minutes considering how many people who currently filling the corridors trying to get into the ball that she was already sitting around in.
A long moment passed and her fingers started moving over the table cloth, savoring the feel of the smooth fabric, her finger tips made soft circles into it so that it wouldn't disturb the way it was already sitting. She never really could ruin things that someone else had worked hard to put together, maybe they hadn't even really worked hard, either way it didn't matter, she just wasn't going to mess it up. She uncrossed her legs but keep her knees touching slightly, in theory she didn't have to do that because of the length of her dress but she figured that since she wasn't sitting up in a very proper way, she needed to do something that would at least keep her more or less elegant in her sitting form. A slight twinge went up her spine and almost automatically, she readjusted her back and pushed her shoulders back. The girl knew better then to ignore the twinge because then it would grow into a rather painful situation. She damned the day in fourth year when she decided that getting close to the Whomping Willow would be a great idea. She huffed lightly at the thought before wishing she had a book or something to read while she waited for the more eventful activities of the night to start.
She couldn’t help but roll her eyes as she watched an obviously happy couple start snogging like a wild pack of wolves eating something rather large on the dance floor. Most likely her only problem with the situation was that she was alone. She was always alone, or at least it seemed that way to her. Sure she had friends, great friends, but she always felt that she didn’t belong around them. Like they were too good for her. Maybe they were. Lily tried not to think about that too much as the music switched to something softer, something that she actually recognized.
Full name:
Lily Ann Evans
Nickname(s):
None.
Date of Birth (not including year):
June 2nd
Age (must fit with desired year):
16
Martial Status:
Single
School
Desired Year:
6th
Wand:
Willow, 10 1/4", Unicorns Hair Core
Pet (nothing too extreme):
An owl named ‘Beauty’
House:
G R Y F F I N D O R
Family
Heritage:
English/Witch/Muggleborn
Financial Status:
Middle Class
Father:
Jay Evans – A sweet man, undoubtedly adorning of his wife and children. He worked for the newspaper and Lily used to care the same dream of growing up and writing herself. He has been a constant inspiration that no matter what beauty is within.
Mother:
Daisy Evans – A kind woman who saw with her hands more then her heart. Material things were a poison to her and she enjoyed the finer things in life. Lily often wondered how they were compatible considering her mother and father were so utterly different.
Siblings:
Petunia Evans(Dursley) – The unloving sister that saw lily as more of an annoyance then a person. Though Lily was always kind of her sister, there was always some kind of rivalry between them and a far amount of the time it would be Lily winning the heart of her parents over.
Guardians/Other Family (if your guardians are your parents, just write about other family here):
None.
Appearance
Character Representation:
Kirsten Dunst
Hair Description:
Lily has long flowing red hair that is mostly either cut to her shoulders or just below, at times when she allows it to grow out, it can become an utter mess since the thickness of it becomes more promenade the longer it grows. At times, it can almost look blond and wavy but over all the red is shinning victoriously as always, setting her apart easily from most of the other girls that attend Hogwarts.
Eye Description:
Startling green eyes belong to the young Gryffindor, shaped as almonds they are to hard to stare at for too long, they can captivate just about anyone or anything. She finds them to be dull, finding brown eyes to be more soothing and thought provoking. When people mention them, she simply writes it off as some weird Lily Evans thing that people notice.
Physical Appearance (height, build, etc.):
Standing at a rather short 5’5” with a slender build, people can easily push her around especially with her weight being a mere 120. She has often tried to gain weight but it simply comes off because she is an active teenager. While her breasts are not the biggest around and neither is her bum she is extremely proportionate for her body, any more or less would probably make her look awkward.
Predominant Feature(s) (anything really i. e. scars, etc.):
One scar mares her fair skin and that is a slash down her back, rarely is it ever seen because she doesn’t want to speak of how it got there to anyone. Ever. It’s one of her many secrets that she keeps as hidden as possible. Even using glamors to hide it when swimming or wearing anything that could possibly show it.
Clothing (colors, style, etc.):
Lily will wear just about anything she can find that is clean. She loves band shirts and things that stand out from the average, sure she is usually seen with robes on, but underneath is a whole different side of Lily. On the days where she can ditch the robes people will mostly see a clean cut girl wearing nice clothing and looking well placed even if the shirts aren’t regular, for the most part she is just your average girl when it comes to her clothing style. Sneakers are her best friend, take them away and she would be unhappy.
Mind Set
Sexual Preference:
Straight, well at least most of the time she is straight.
General Attitude:
Lily can be cold and distant at times. She does retreat into herself when everything is bugging her. Well not everything, more like when someone is bugging her, she has a hard time dealing with a fair share of her classmates, not because she is mean or rude it is mainly because she thinks of herself as below them at times, because of her blood and her life outside of school. She can be considered insecure in her means and is known for simply refusing anything that could give her any sort normalcy. She finds comfort in quiet places where she can just be alone with herself and a book. Overall she is easy to get along with but pressing her buttons will never end well. And that means it won’t end well for the other person.
Likes:
-Potions
-Writing in her journal
-Courage
-Love
-Wit
-Quidditch
-
-Quidditch Players
-Her parents
-The Beach
-Life
Dislikes:
-Arrogance
-Conceded People
-James Potter
-Submission
-Cold water on a cold day
-Losing
-Stupidity
-Drugs
-Public Speaking
Abilities:
Lily hasn’t exactly came into many abilities at this time, simply being herself has become her best ability.
Bad Habits:
-Biting her nails
-Thinking too much
-Being rather confusing in her answers
-Never being able to make up her mind
-lying
-Fidgeting
History (Three well written paragraphs at least)
Born in the vibrant month of June was Lily Evans. The youngest of two children, Lily was always more watched after, always more protected. As a baby she was constantly smiling, a real bundle of joy some could say. Well this bundle of joy learned how to walk and walk everywhere she did. By the time Lily was two years old she did most everything by herself. Potty trained and going everywhere around the house they lived in, her sister constantly being the only vein in her exist, tripping the small child so that she would end up with a large array of different bruises, bumps and scratches. Lily never resented her sister but instead followed her around a bit, trying to look up to her as best as possible. Or at least she did until she figured out that she wasn’t the nicest person and in fact was the worst kind of person, someone no one should espier to be like. By the time young Lily was six things were happening in her house that she honestly couldn’t control. When she had a fit things could go flying around the living her, her mother and father of course never understood what was happening with their daughter, the apple of their eye. Instead of looking at it like a bad thing they treated it as a good thing, a special gift that no one was allowed to know about.
Well no one knew about it until the day Lily was taken from the front yard. It was all so seemingly innocent and she doesn’t even remember anything other then the sound of sirens and pipes busting, lots of water and people in uniforms. It was all obscenely quick, she had taken a hand of a stranger when her ball went out and into the middle of the street and that had been that. For that day forward everything was different, going outside was like going to Disneyland, her mother was always holding her hand and pulling her close. It was odd for a ten year old that was trying to be tough in the supermarket to have her mother hanging on her ever footstep like something bad was going to happen to her. Lily never asked the details of what had happened cause she just didn’t want to know and that had been that. Well right when things couldn’t be more strenuous a letter came that wasn’t exactly run of the mill on her eleventh birthday.
Hogwarts? What was that? Then they all knew what she was, the only one giving her odd looks and treating her like a freak was her sister. But her mother and father seemed so knowing, like they knew their daughter had been special and not like everyone else. It was a proud moment in the Evans family and Lily looked at it like a gift that not a lot of people had. Well she was about to be shown how wrong she was. The first night she arrived at Hogwarts it was like going to a very nice private school. Tons of children all like her, just from different families with different names. The only thing that was evident was that the people in the green, didn’t like her. They didn’t like her at all but she kept her head held high and was placed properly into the house of Gryffindor.
That was where she met the people that would change her world forever. The clever Remus Lupin, The handsome James Potter, the rather sly Sirius Black and the rat like Peter Pettigrew. It was like stepping into a whole new world with new people in every corridor, some nice and others just rude and nasty it was a nice change from feeling completely out of place. As the years went on she learned to resent the four boys that she had thought to be so nice. Well not really all four, just one. James potter, the arrogant boy that he grew to be and no matter what she avoided him, calling him nasty names because of his crude ways. It was like a never ending pattern. But no matter who you are, you can’t run from the past ad you definitely can’t run from who you are. ‘Mudblood’ became her least favorite word. It was demeaning and even when she hears it now it is like a whole new emotional blow. One night she was grabbed when walking in during the night and cut down her back with a sharp blade that left her with a deep scar that she uses a glamor to hide it, she doesn’t talk about it anyone and even when getting patched up in the Hospital Wing she had nothing to say about it. Nothing at all.
Now in her sixth year things are changing all over again and things are bound to get interesting, there is always some kind of drama lurking around a darkened corner.
Sample RP (Three well written paragraphs at least)
She wasn't breathing properly, or at least that was her first thought of the matter as she walking into the large Great Hall with wide eyes, the brilliantly decorated room was rather breath taking and she was quite enjoying it just from where she was standing. Lily had only really gone to one of these 'things', as she fondly called it, twice and she had gotten a bit too out of it to really remember what had happened there. Of course this night was different because she had actually spent the time buying the dress and fixing her hair that was curled into gentle locks resting on the middle of her backless dark blue dress. When she had bought it she was almost sure that it looked like a Navy blue but the lady in front reassured her that it was Indigo. Of course she didn't care because the dress was perfect, she loved the very flattering cut that didn't make her look like she had no body underneath the dress, she hated when that happened. The back dipped low so that she was actually more bare then she had been for a good amount of her life, she was usually more conservative and shrived for being known for it. Lily supposed that this was just one of those nights to show how she wasn't just some boring smart girl.
The silver shoes she had picked peeked out from her dress as she walked forward with graceful stride to an empty table. What was the point in going to get a drink when she wasn't actually thirsty? She still wasn't very sure what to do here. Maybe just sit and look lovely and not be asked to dance. Dancing would be a bad thing, or possibly end in a bad way especially for her. Or especially if someone that couldn't dance tried to dance with her. Yeah. She would be sitting for a while, chances where showing that easily. She blew her bangs away from her eyes while a stray curl fell into her soft features. Lily's hands pushed it away while her eyes looked over the different people around her. She started wondering what and who they really were, some she had met before and others were like perfect strangers. Being in a room full of her classmates almost felt suffocating at times, especially because she was so easily amused with a book of anything other then the blazingly loud music. Maybe if she snuck out quickly then she could just go unnoticed and be back into her own room in about twenty minutes considering how many people who currently filling the corridors trying to get into the ball that she was already sitting around in.
A long moment passed and her fingers started moving over the table cloth, savoring the feel of the smooth fabric, her finger tips made soft circles into it so that it wouldn't disturb the way it was already sitting. She never really could ruin things that someone else had worked hard to put together, maybe they hadn't even really worked hard, either way it didn't matter, she just wasn't going to mess it up. She uncrossed her legs but keep her knees touching slightly, in theory she didn't have to do that because of the length of her dress but she figured that since she wasn't sitting up in a very proper way, she needed to do something that would at least keep her more or less elegant in her sitting form. A slight twinge went up her spine and almost automatically, she readjusted her back and pushed her shoulders back. The girl knew better then to ignore the twinge because then it would grow into a rather painful situation. She damned the day in fourth year when she decided that getting close to the Whomping Willow would be a great idea. She huffed lightly at the thought before wishing she had a book or something to read while she waited for the more eventful activities of the night to start.
She couldn’t help but roll her eyes as she watched an obviously happy couple start snogging like a wild pack of wolves eating something rather large on the dance floor. Most likely her only problem with the situation was that she was alone. She was always alone, or at least it seemed that way to her. Sure she had friends, great friends, but she always felt that she didn’t belong around them. Like they were too good for her. Maybe they were. Lily tried not to think about that too much as the music switched to something softer, something that she actually recognized.