Post by Sierra Lynn Callaghan on Feb 16, 2010 16:38:41 GMT -5
Well when you go
Character Full Name::Sierra Lynn Callaghan
Nicknames::Si
Age::Seventeen
Hogwarts Year::Seventh
Desired/Former House:: Slytherin
Birth date:: August 17th
Blood Line:: Pure
Alliance:: Neutral
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
Likes::
Affection
Warmth
Being correct
Handsome men
Being protected
Getting her way
Violence
Strength
Dislikes::
Mudbloods/Half bloods
Dogs
Muggles
Weakness
Being wrong
Not getting her way
Strengths::
Flirting
Charms
Beauty
Arguing
Weakness::
Potions
Dueling
Charming men
Care of Magical Creatures
Overall Personality::
I have to admit, Sierra is quite the character when it comes to personaility. She is different, but not to the point where she cannot make friends. Being incredibly out-spoken, she is certainly not the type to gossip, if she has something bad to say about a person she most definately will say it straight to their face with absolutely no fear. As social as she is, Sierra has the types that she cannot stand to be around. Mudbloods, for example. But there are also the people who just get on her last nerve, depending on their own personailities. The people that Sierra cannot stand, which would honestly be most people, she treats lowly. She has absolutely no respect for the people that she dislikes, and has absolutely no problem showing that.
Sierra is a very strong-willed person and refuses to give up on anything until she completely finishes it, and if forced she feels horrible about it. This also means that she is an incredibly hard worker, whether it be schoolwork or some kind of job one of her parents put her up to. Usually she is very respective toward adults and authority figures, but there are still afew people that she refuses to get along with or obey. Her mother, for example. Sierra cannot stand her mother, only because her mother cannot stand her and she has made that very clear to the girl on several occasions. Because of this, Sierra just doesn't listen to any kind of order that leaves her mother's rotten mouth. There are times, when she is feeling rebellious, that she will not listen to her father, and then there is only one other person to call on. Sierra is completely and utterly frightened of her Grandfather, he is all-together a very frightening person. She will listen to anything that man tells her to do. Even though she is usually the type to listen to what she is told, more recently the girl has started to rebel all authority she possibly can.
And maybe when you get back
History::
Tobias Callaghan and Helena Roberts met soon after the Tobias graduated from Hogwarts. The two families had known each other for a very long time and their children's marriage had been formed long before the two had even met. Helena and Tobias were married a year after meeting each other for the first time, and only seeing one another on one occasion after that, at the ages of nineteen and twenty-six. It was only a year later, when Tobias was twenty and Helena twenty-seven, that they had their first, and so far only, child. It was a girl. Of course, Tobias was disappointed with the gender of his first born, he had wanted a boy and absolutely no problem admitting that. Her mother had been a bit disappointed as well, seeing as the child had been born with dark hair and bright eyes, nearly the exact opposite of herself. So even in infancy there had been a small amount of dislike for the her.
Sierra Lynn Callaghan was born in Perthshire, Scotland where her father had grown up. But shortly after her first year of life, the family moved to a prominent wizarding neighborhood in London, England. Her childhood was a relatively normal one, other than the verbal abuse she received from her constantly irritated mother. It was because of this, and the fact that her father had almost no affection for the child, that she became so close with her Grandfather, who lived only a few houses down the street. She liked to think that her and her Grandfather were very similar in a number of ways. Both being equally stubborn, ornery, and rebellious. The only time Sierra ever found herself being her true self was around him, knowing that he didn't look to her and long to see her act like the perfect young woman. That was, until she happened to meet the son of one of her parent's new friends.
Still being pretty young, around four or five, she had never really had many friends due to her parent's strictness about who she found interest in. Luckily, because of who this boy belonged to, her parents had no problem with him. So, technically, Lucius Malfoy was the girl's very first friend. Sierra had never liked any of the people her parents befriended, and even though she didn't admire the older Malfoys in any way, she had no problem accompanying her parents when they went to visit. While their parents spoke, Sierra would find interest in something that Lucius happened to be doing at the time, admiring the older boy. There were often times when the two would find something interesting to do together. Sierra loved the fact that she had someone actually around her age to talk to, to be herself around.
Sierra was eleven, almost twelve, when she received her letter from Hogwarts. Her mother was a bit weary about sending her to the school, since she had been set on sending the female to Beuxbatons. But, her father was quite set on making sure his children attended and graduated from the school he had, and what her father said was set in stone. Her first few years of school were quite uneventfull other than the usual quarell with someone in the corridors, but those weren't anything large. It was boring, but Sierra did want to keep herself out of trouble as much as she could during her younger years, so she would be properally respected when she did get older. Now, with her new rebellious attitude toward authority, she has a feeling that the little promise she had made herself way back when was going to break.
I'll be off to find another way
Real Name/Nickname::Mina
How'd you find us?::KAT!
Timezone::Er..Central USA
Role Play Sample::
Character Full Name::Sierra Lynn Callaghan
Nicknames::Si
Age::Seventeen
Hogwarts Year::Seventh
Desired/Former House:: Slytherin
Birth date:: August 17th
Blood Line:: Pure
Alliance:: Neutral
Don't ever think I'll make you try to stay
Likes::
Affection
Warmth
Being correct
Handsome men
Being protected
Getting her way
Violence
Strength
Dislikes::
Mudbloods/Half bloods
Dogs
Muggles
Weakness
Being wrong
Not getting her way
Strengths::
Flirting
Charms
Beauty
Arguing
Weakness::
Potions
Dueling
Charming men
Care of Magical Creatures
Overall Personality::
I have to admit, Sierra is quite the character when it comes to personaility. She is different, but not to the point where she cannot make friends. Being incredibly out-spoken, she is certainly not the type to gossip, if she has something bad to say about a person she most definately will say it straight to their face with absolutely no fear. As social as she is, Sierra has the types that she cannot stand to be around. Mudbloods, for example. But there are also the people who just get on her last nerve, depending on their own personailities. The people that Sierra cannot stand, which would honestly be most people, she treats lowly. She has absolutely no respect for the people that she dislikes, and has absolutely no problem showing that.
Sierra is a very strong-willed person and refuses to give up on anything until she completely finishes it, and if forced she feels horrible about it. This also means that she is an incredibly hard worker, whether it be schoolwork or some kind of job one of her parents put her up to. Usually she is very respective toward adults and authority figures, but there are still afew people that she refuses to get along with or obey. Her mother, for example. Sierra cannot stand her mother, only because her mother cannot stand her and she has made that very clear to the girl on several occasions. Because of this, Sierra just doesn't listen to any kind of order that leaves her mother's rotten mouth. There are times, when she is feeling rebellious, that she will not listen to her father, and then there is only one other person to call on. Sierra is completely and utterly frightened of her Grandfather, he is all-together a very frightening person. She will listen to anything that man tells her to do. Even though she is usually the type to listen to what she is told, more recently the girl has started to rebel all authority she possibly can.
And maybe when you get back
History::
Tobias Callaghan and Helena Roberts met soon after the Tobias graduated from Hogwarts. The two families had known each other for a very long time and their children's marriage had been formed long before the two had even met. Helena and Tobias were married a year after meeting each other for the first time, and only seeing one another on one occasion after that, at the ages of nineteen and twenty-six. It was only a year later, when Tobias was twenty and Helena twenty-seven, that they had their first, and so far only, child. It was a girl. Of course, Tobias was disappointed with the gender of his first born, he had wanted a boy and absolutely no problem admitting that. Her mother had been a bit disappointed as well, seeing as the child had been born with dark hair and bright eyes, nearly the exact opposite of herself. So even in infancy there had been a small amount of dislike for the her.
Sierra Lynn Callaghan was born in Perthshire, Scotland where her father had grown up. But shortly after her first year of life, the family moved to a prominent wizarding neighborhood in London, England. Her childhood was a relatively normal one, other than the verbal abuse she received from her constantly irritated mother. It was because of this, and the fact that her father had almost no affection for the child, that she became so close with her Grandfather, who lived only a few houses down the street. She liked to think that her and her Grandfather were very similar in a number of ways. Both being equally stubborn, ornery, and rebellious. The only time Sierra ever found herself being her true self was around him, knowing that he didn't look to her and long to see her act like the perfect young woman. That was, until she happened to meet the son of one of her parent's new friends.
Still being pretty young, around four or five, she had never really had many friends due to her parent's strictness about who she found interest in. Luckily, because of who this boy belonged to, her parents had no problem with him. So, technically, Lucius Malfoy was the girl's very first friend. Sierra had never liked any of the people her parents befriended, and even though she didn't admire the older Malfoys in any way, she had no problem accompanying her parents when they went to visit. While their parents spoke, Sierra would find interest in something that Lucius happened to be doing at the time, admiring the older boy. There were often times when the two would find something interesting to do together. Sierra loved the fact that she had someone actually around her age to talk to, to be herself around.
Sierra was eleven, almost twelve, when she received her letter from Hogwarts. Her mother was a bit weary about sending her to the school, since she had been set on sending the female to Beuxbatons. But, her father was quite set on making sure his children attended and graduated from the school he had, and what her father said was set in stone. Her first few years of school were quite uneventfull other than the usual quarell with someone in the corridors, but those weren't anything large. It was boring, but Sierra did want to keep herself out of trouble as much as she could during her younger years, so she would be properally respected when she did get older. Now, with her new rebellious attitude toward authority, she has a feeling that the little promise she had made herself way back when was going to break.
I'll be off to find another way
Real Name/Nickname::Mina
How'd you find us?::KAT!
Timezone::Er..Central USA
Role Play Sample::
Sierra hated having to spend time in the Great Hall when it was in such an uproar. There was nothing more annoying, in her opinion, than her head aching due to the sea of voices and irritating laughter than she had to endure almost daily. Luckily, she was surrounded by the group of people that she occasionally called her friends. Sierra let herself get involved in their conversation, which she hoped was something much more intelligent compared to what most of the students were entertaining themselves with. Sierra, being the type who absolutely loved any kind of debate, quickly put her opinion in on the situation the small group was discussing. A small smile crept onto her pale lips as she saw the expressions of their faces change from interest to irritation. It was only a few moments later that all of them were involved in a rather dangerous arguement.
It was only after nearly everyone had cleared of the Great Hall that the group's little spat ended. She stood, starting toward the large double doors while searching the crowd for a light blond head. Her nose wrinkled with disappointment as she slowly moved through the doors and continued to hopelessly look around for Draco. "That little brat." she said outloud, assuming that he had simply left her behind. But, Draco wouldn't do that to her. With confusion starting to fog her brain, Sierra pushed her way through clumps of students to finally run into a fellow Slytherin. She stopped the younger boy, grabbing onto his shoulder. "Have you seen Draco at all?" she asked. It took a moment for the boy to respond, but he did eventually. "Well I saw him at din.." the younger Slytherin was cut off with an ack as Sierra pulled his shoulder forward, then pushed him back. "Other than dinner!" she shouted, the boy answering quickly now. "I think I saw him going up to the seventh floor!" With an irritated sigh, she let go of the small boy and shoved past him.
Her stomach turned as she eventually reached the top of the last staircase, turning to glance down at what she had just climbed. She wanted to sit and rest, but she was set on finding Draco. There was now a small hint of worry mixed in with her irritation and confusion. Why in the world would he have come up to the seventh floor? With a quick shake of her head, she continued on her search. She listened intently to the sounds around her, waiting to her the boy's voice or anything that would let her know where exactly he was. Sierra searched the empty corridors of the seventh floor for several, very boring, very long minutes before hearing something that faintly resembled sobbing. With a curious eyebrow raised, she followed the noise to eventually turn down a dead-end corridor.
The situation before her almost made her think that she was in some kind of very strange dream. Draco was sitting on the ground, his face in his hands and he looked to be the one sobbing. In-front of her was a female, a rather recognizable one who happened to be in her house and year. It was hard for Sierra to wrap her head around this situation, wondering what exactly had happened. The next words that passed through her ears brought her out of her state of confusion, though. "It couldn't possibly be your presence, could it?" Sierra hissed from behind the female. She stepped past the girl and moved over to the seemingly upset Draco. "What is wrong with you, Draco?" she asked, although not as rude as Savannah had been, Sierra hadn't gone out of her way to show that she was worried about him.
It was only after nearly everyone had cleared of the Great Hall that the group's little spat ended. She stood, starting toward the large double doors while searching the crowd for a light blond head. Her nose wrinkled with disappointment as she slowly moved through the doors and continued to hopelessly look around for Draco. "That little brat." she said outloud, assuming that he had simply left her behind. But, Draco wouldn't do that to her. With confusion starting to fog her brain, Sierra pushed her way through clumps of students to finally run into a fellow Slytherin. She stopped the younger boy, grabbing onto his shoulder. "Have you seen Draco at all?" she asked. It took a moment for the boy to respond, but he did eventually. "Well I saw him at din.." the younger Slytherin was cut off with an ack as Sierra pulled his shoulder forward, then pushed him back. "Other than dinner!" she shouted, the boy answering quickly now. "I think I saw him going up to the seventh floor!" With an irritated sigh, she let go of the small boy and shoved past him.
Her stomach turned as she eventually reached the top of the last staircase, turning to glance down at what she had just climbed. She wanted to sit and rest, but she was set on finding Draco. There was now a small hint of worry mixed in with her irritation and confusion. Why in the world would he have come up to the seventh floor? With a quick shake of her head, she continued on her search. She listened intently to the sounds around her, waiting to her the boy's voice or anything that would let her know where exactly he was. Sierra searched the empty corridors of the seventh floor for several, very boring, very long minutes before hearing something that faintly resembled sobbing. With a curious eyebrow raised, she followed the noise to eventually turn down a dead-end corridor.
The situation before her almost made her think that she was in some kind of very strange dream. Draco was sitting on the ground, his face in his hands and he looked to be the one sobbing. In-front of her was a female, a rather recognizable one who happened to be in her house and year. It was hard for Sierra to wrap her head around this situation, wondering what exactly had happened. The next words that passed through her ears brought her out of her state of confusion, though. "It couldn't possibly be your presence, could it?" Sierra hissed from behind the female. She stepped past the girl and moved over to the seemingly upset Draco. "What is wrong with you, Draco?" she asked, although not as rude as Savannah had been, Sierra hadn't gone out of her way to show that she was worried about him.
