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Fantasy Welcome to Hogwarts-CS

Rainingsunshine

Dragon Queen
main rp


***I did not put this in the Fandom section because no one is allowed to use any characters from the movies or books.***


Character Sheet:


Name:


Age:


Appearance:


House (if applicable)


Wand (if applicable)


Pet:


Personality:


Favorite Class:


 


Writing sample: Your character has either


A. Just received their letter being accepted into Hogwarts


or


B. Are already attending and are in Diagon Alley where they receive a letter with their new course list


 


To help with houses and wands: www.pottermore.com


 


 


(If you are just accepted into Hogwarts, you will NOT have a wand or a house yet. You will find this out when heading to Hogwarts)


 


The year is 2016 and Hogwarts has just sent out the owls to deliver the letters to the students who will be attending this year. The students that have already been attending are lingering in Diagon Alley. Where will you go? What will you do? Who will you be?


 
 
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Name: Victoria Summers


Age: 16


Appearance:


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House: Ravenclaw


Wand: Hazelwood with a unicorn hair core, 10" and unyielding flexibility


Patronus: Nightjar


Pet: Black Barn Owl named Kestrel


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Personality: Quiet, closed off, doesn't trust easily, doesn't do well with other people, shy, and gets hurt easily


Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures


Writing sample:


The mail came at 12 pm in the afternoon. Victoria was excited, hoping to receive a package in the mail of something she ordered. When she got the mail, there weren't any packages but a black barn owl with an envelope in his talons. Slowly, she took it seeing the owl was unafraid of her. She opened the letter:


Dear Ms. Summers,


We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.


Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.


Yours sincerely,





Minerva McGonagall


Deputy Headmistress


 


Looking over the two pages, she smiled. Finally. Accepted into Hogwarts. She heard rumors and was quite ecstatic to want to be a wizard. Now she was. Her eyes went back to the owl who was looking at her. "So you're my owl huh." She spoke to it like it was going to talk. "I'll name you Kestrel." She smiled but then wasn't sure how to accept her invitation. So, she ran inside and wrote that she accepted the invitation by which she folded it and tied it to Kestrel's leg. The owl gave a screech before taking off and leaving an excited Victoria behind.
 
Can the character be any age?

Realistically the ages for Hogwarts are 11-17, but if you want we can alter it. or you can opt to be a student aid that stayed to help teach?

Name: Victoria Summers


Age: 16


Appearance:


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House: Ravenclaw


Wand: Hazelwood with a unicorn hair core, 10" and unyielding flexibility


Patronus: Nightjar


Pet: Black Barn Owl named Kestrel


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Personality: Quiet, closed off, doesn't trust easily, doesn't do well with other people, shy, and gets hurt easily


Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures


Writing sample:


The mail came at 12 pm in the afternoon. Victoria was excited, hoping to receive a package in the mail of something she ordered. When she got the mail, there weren't any packages but a black barn owl with an envelope in his talons. Slowly, she took it seeing the owl was unafraid of her. She opened the letter:


Dear Ms. Summers,


We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.


Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.


Yours sincerely,





Minerva McGonagall


Deputy Headmistress


 


Looking over the two pages, she smiled. Finally. Accepted into Hogwarts. She heard rumors and was quite ecstatic to want to be a wizard. Now she was. Her eyes went back to the owl who was looking at her. "So you're my owl huh." She spoke to it like it was going to talk. "I'll name you Kestrel." She smiled but then wasn't sure how to accept her invitation. So, she ran inside and wrote that she accepted the invitation by which she folded it and tied it to Kestrel's leg. The owl gave a screech before taking off and leaving an excited Victoria behind.

Accepted!!
 
Name: Lilly Thundage


Age: 17


Appearance: 


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House (if applicable): RavenClaw


Wand (if applicable): Sycamore wood with a unicorn hair core 13 3/4" and quite bendy flexibility


Pet: 
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 a maked owl named Cedrick


Personality: She is very eccentric, which explains why she is in the Raveclaw house. She can mainly be found outside, for she finds the inside of any place boring. She doesn't care what people think about her, in fact she rather stay outside with the animals. 


Favorite Class: Transfiguration




Name: Dwight Thundage


Age: 17


Appearance: 
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House (if applicable): Gryffindor


Wand (if applicable): Larch wood with a dragon heartstring core, 12" and supple flexibility


Pet:
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Personality: Stays to himself. He likes to observe and his sister drives him insane. He fits into a "jock" personality and intends to try out for Quidditch.


Favorite Class: Defense against the Dark arts
 
Name: Chason Everett Alter.


Age: 17 years.


Appearance: Ash-brown, short hair. Grey eyes. Fair skin. Tall. Muscular. 


House (if applicable): He is a Slytherin.


Wand (if applicable): It is made out of holly, threstral hair and is 11 inches long.


Pet: An owl called "Mail".


Personality: Chason is not very talkative or friendly. He tends to be by himself. Chason choose not to have friends, because he thinks, they are just a stress, that you could easily live without. According to him people only have friends, because it makes them feel better about themself, because they are not strong enough on their own. Chason does NOT want to be weak. It takes a very long time to get to know or become friend with Chason. It can takes years. He has some very strong principles, and if you make a mistake, it will take him very long to forgive you, especially if you are close to him. Chason doesn't think he's better than anyone else, but that doesn't stop him from thinking, that everyone else are fools, that doesn't understand the world. Because he rarely shares his thoughts with others, he is kind of close-minded. If you actually become friends with Chason, he will do literally everything for you. He is so committing to the people close to him. Chason is extremely scared of physical contact with other people, and he will immediately push you away or yell at you. Chason is very aggressive and impulsive. If you really make him mad, he can even go so far to hit or push you. Chason is not the biggest fan of wands, mainly because he is not that good at spells.


Favorite Class: Astronomi
 
Name: Chason Everett Alter.


Age: 17 years.


Appearance: Ash-brown, short hair. Grey eyes. Fair skin. Tall. Muscular. 


House (if applicable): He is a Slytherin.


Wand (if applicable): It is made out of holly, threstral hair and is 11 inches long.


Pet: An owl called "Mail".


Personality: Chason is not very talkative or friendly. He tends to be by himself. Chason choose not to have friends, because he thinks, they are just a stress, that you could easily live without. According to him people only have friends, because it makes them feel better about themself, because they are not strong enough on their own. Chason does NOT want to be weak. It takes a very long time to get to know or become friend with Chason. It can takes years. He has some very strong principles, and if you make a mistake, it will take him very long to forgive you, especially if you are close to him. Chason doesn't think he's better than anyone else, but that doesn't stop him from thinking, that everyone else are fools, that doesn't understand the world. Because he rarely shares his thoughts with others, he is kind of close-minded. If you actually become friends with Chason, he will do literally everything for you. He is so committing to the people close to him. Chason is extremely scared of physical contact with other people, and he will immediately push you away or yell at you. Chason is very aggressive and impulsive. If you really make him mad, he can even go so far to hit or push you. Chason is not the biggest fan of wands, mainly because he is not that good at spells.


Favorite Class: Astronomi

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Name: Miriah "'Rya" Quim


Age: 14


Appearance: 


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House: 


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Wand: Holly wood with a Phoenix feather core 12 ¼" and Reasonably Supple flexibility


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Wrecks is a small Himalayan rat true to his name: he is a rat with a mind filled with destruction. He'll chew on anything, which often gets himself and his owner into small amounts of trouble. Wrecks genuinely seems to be able to target things of inarguable importance making him a figurative handful too, instead of just a literal one. 


Personality:


'Rya is a genuine reflection of the Hufflepuff values: She is loyal, honest and hardworking and is proud to be a member of the house. She is inexperienced but inventive and eager to please both teachers and her peers. That being said she tends to let her mouth run away a little bit, often speaking her mind without thinking first of the consequences. Rya can have a sharp tongue, but this is offset by her kind nature and unwillingness to be mean or hurtful. She delights in her crafty comments making people laugh. Rya is not the best at many classes. Potions get the better of her and in herbology she somehow always managed to get more soil on her robes and in a pot. She often makes light of her clumsiness and uses it to entertain her friends. Rya's family was never wealthy and she would never be able to afford her own broom, though it is one of her dreams to one day get onto the Hufflepuff Quidditch team as a keeper. She practices with the school brooms when she can, though she'll be the first to admit she has a long way to go. Rya has a soft spot for any type of creature, no matter how deadly or monstrous. She has a healthy respect for those types however and firmly believes that any creature can be worked with if it is just properly respected and understood. Rya secretly wishes to meet a gryphon. They are by far her favorite creatures. She met one once, allied to an old and very powerful witch, a friend of her family and that was enough to bind her as a fan of the creatures for life.


Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures 


Writing sample:


Rya clutched nervously at the hem of her robe. Great aunt Capricia was not really her aunt, though she was a solid friend of her mother and grandmother. They had traveled all the way up to the higher reaches of Scotland to visit and now the family all stood, Rya, her mother, father and her little brother in from of the vast oak doors of the antique mansion. 


"Go on Rya, ring the bell." Her mother encouraged, the cloudy day unable to stifle the brilliance of her mother's rosy complexion or her strawberry-blonde hair. Rya secretly hoped that one day she would be as pretty as her mother, and as talented, though compared to great aunt Capricia her mother said, her talent was nothing. Rya climbed the stone steps and took hold of the massive rope, giving it a hard tug. Nothing happened, there was no bell, or buzz or even a yelling voice (as some wizards spelled their doorbells to sound like). Rya waited in the misty silence and was about to try the rope again when a mighty screech split the silence. She gave an unbecoming squeak and ducked with her hands over her head as a shadow eclipsed the meager light. The mighty creature rose to the rooftop on wings that seemed spun of pure gold, its huge eagle head turned down to her, regarding her with predatory, blue eyes. It settled back on the thick, reddish-gold haunches of a lion, the grey talons of its forelegs clasping the stonework of the roof edge. Rya was awestruck. She had never seen anything more beautiful in her entire life. She barely noticed the door opening and great aunt Capricia looking down at her with mild interest.


"I see you've met Bentley." Was all she said.
 
Name: Miriah "'Rya" Quim


Age: 14


Appearance: 


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House: 


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Wand: Holly wood with a Phoenix feather core 12 ¼" and Reasonably Supple flexibility


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Wrecks is a small Himalayan rat true to his name: he is a rat with a mind filled with destruction. He'll chew on anything, which often gets himself and his owner into small amounts of trouble. Wrecks genuinely seems to be able to target things of inarguable importance making him a figurative handful too, instead of just a literal one. 


Personality:


'Rya is a genuine reflection of the Hufflepuff values: She is loyal, honest and hardworking and is proud to be a member of the house. She is inexperienced but inventive and eager to please both teachers and her peers. That being said she tends to let her mouth run away a little bit, often speaking her mind without thinking first of the consequences. Rya can have a sharp tongue, but this is offset by her kind nature and unwillingness to be mean or hurtful. She delights in her crafty comments making people laugh. Rya is not the best at many classes. Potions get the better of her and in herbology she somehow always managed to get more soil on her robes and in a pot. She often makes light of her clumsiness and uses it to entertain her friends. Rya's family was never wealthy and she would never be able to afford her own broom, though it is one of her dreams to one day get onto the Hufflepuff Quidditch team as a keeper. She practices with the school brooms when she can, though she'll be the first to admit she has a long way to go. Rya has a soft spot for any type of creature, no matter how deadly or monstrous. She has a healthy respect for those types however and firmly believes that any creature can be worked with if it is just properly respected and understood. Rya secretly wishes to meet a gryphon. They are by far her favorite creatures. She met one once, allied to an old and very powerful witch, a friend of her family and that was enough to bind her as a fan of the creatures for life.


Favorite Class: Care of Magical Creatures 


Writing sample:


Rya clutched nervously at the hem of her robe. Great aunt Capricia was not really her aunt, though she was a solid friend of her mother and grandmother. They had traveled all the way up to the higher reaches of Scotland to visit and now the family all stood, Rya, her mother, father and her little brother in from of the vast oak doors of the antique mansion. 


"Go on Rya, ring the bell." Her mother encouraged, the cloudy day unable to stifle the brilliance of her mother's rosy complexion or her strawberry-blonde hair. Rya secretly hoped that one day she would be as pretty as her mother, and as talented, though compared to great aunt Capricia her mother said, her talent was nothing. Rya climbed the stone steps and took hold of the massive rope, giving it a hard tug. Nothing happened, there was no bell, or buzz or even a yelling voice (as some wizards spelled their doorbells to sound like). Rya waited in the misty silence and was about to try the rope again when a mighty screech split the silence. She gave an unbecoming squeak and ducked with her hands over her head as a shadow eclipsed the meager light. The mighty creature rose to the rooftop on wings that seemed spun of pure gold, its huge eagle head turned down to her, regarding her with predatory, blue eyes. It settled back on the thick, reddish-gold haunches of a lion, the grey talons of its forelegs clasping the stonework of the roof edge. Rya was awestruck. She had never seen anything more beautiful in her entire life. She barely noticed the door opening and great aunt Capricia looking down at her with mild interest.


"I see you've met Bentley." Was all she said.

Accepted! Go ahead and jump over into the RP!
 
It is gonna be messy since this is a "free for all" type. It's ok. It's 2016, we can say that is is just the school picking peple depeding on ability rather than age @Cobra
 
Mine is a third year, she just needed a new wand and was confused since she hasn't been there a lot *shrugs*
 
Name: Perseus "Percy" Jordan


Age: Sixteen


Appearance:


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House: Gryffindor


Wand: 14 inch Acadia Dragon Heartstrings 


Pet: Two month old Chinese fireball dragon.


Personality: Percy is very kind to all, in his opinion we're all friends. He tries to refrain from violence and most situations and is seen as very kind. He's very friendly and hates to argue, conflicts in general are what he hates. He sometimes sees himself as a hero figure and is quick to defend those he think need to be defended.


Favorite Class: Wand Wielding,
 

Character Sheet


Name: Tempest Adromeda Lexington


Age: 12


Appearance: Waist length curly black hair. Grey almond shaped eyes. Tall and slim. Pale skin.


House (if applicable): Gryffindor


Wand (if applicable): Elder Wood, Dragon Heartstring, 13"


Pet: Peregrine Falcon called Aspen


Personality: Extremely Intelligent (She's a prodigy) , Sarcastic, Witty, Dangerous, Determined, Fiery, Stands up for what she believes, Do anything to protect what she loves. Terrifying and don't get on her bad side, not afraid to use magic against you.


Favourite Class: Defence Against the Dark Arts


Writing Sample: It had been sunrise when the owl arrived, swooping in through the open window, startling her awake. At first, Tempest had stared at it in confusion, morning was approaching, and nocturnal animals should have been soaring back to their homes. Tempest blinked at it, once, before realising. Hogwarts. The letter must contain her booklist and information for her second year at the magical school. Sometimes, even living in a magical household, she would forget. Shouting in excitement, she untied the letter and bolted downstairs, where her father (An Auror) was making to leave for work. Grinning, Tempest waved the letter at him, awaiting his response. Go to Diagon Alley, he had said, your mother won't mind. So Tempest changed as quick as humanely possible and left, her Gringrotts key in hand.


Tempest wove through the crowds in Diagon Alley, clutching her booklist. She had just arrived, and the street was already crowded with people. I'll go to Flourish and Blotts first, Tempest decided, then Gringotts and Madam Malkins.
 
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