Post by Lilith Potter on Sept 11, 2009 2:08:29 GMT -5
[DRAMATIS PERSONAE]
Name: Lilith Potter
Nicknames: Lil' .. She answers to quite a few.
Gender: Female
Age: Eight
Date of birth: October, 31th, 1983
Blood status: Half-blood
Special status:
Play By: Jodelle Ferland
[THE MASK]
Hair color: Dark brown-to-black
Hair style: Down and long past her shoulders
Eye color: Gray-Blue
Height: 4'6
Weight: 94lbs
Build: Short skinny
Fashion: For her mostly bright 'happy' colors and a few animals here and there. Her clothes are durable, at eight she can be rather hyper when she gets a good load of sugar in her. They fit nicely on her small slender frame yet provide plenty of movement for the active young girl.
Distinguishing features: Her eyes, always bright and searching
[INNER THOUGHTS]
Overview: Lilith tends to be quite most of the time, keeping to herself or her family. But like most kids she can be hyper too. In those moments when she is off the wall hyper she's sometimes hard to keep up with but those boughts never last long. She'd much rather curl up in her mom's lap, or read a book. She's a very loveling and affectionate child to those she deams worthy. Being young she has a child like trust in people, yet is shy too at times when it comes to meeting new people.
She likes to be the center of attention, sometimes, she is the baby of the family after all. Therefore 'Mommy's favorite' so thought in her eyes. Maybe she is, point is Lilith takes advantage of the baby title. While she doesn't totally act like a baby she's not above a little whining to get what she wants. Which more often than not is simply to curl up in her mom's lap quitely and even sleep there.
Likes:
- Her mom - For obvious reasons
- Rain/Thunderstorms - She likes the smell of it and the lights
- Snow/Winter - Cold days are more fun than hot ones..
- Reading/Drawing - It amuses her
- Cats - Cute and furry
- Coffee - Caffeine!
- Playing 'Hide and Seek' - Its fun
- Being tickled - Fun after hiding
- Snape - She think's hes funny
- Bats - Missunderstood
Dislikes:
- Cruelty - To animals mostly.. but humans count too
- Sunlight - Its to bright
- Being ignored - Obvious
- Being alone - Not fun
- Brothers - >_<
- Fighting - Brothers
- Tomato - Yuck!
- The Dark - She's kinda afraid of it
[HOGWARTS INFORMATION]
House: Gryffindor
Wand: None ATM
Best subjects: NA
Worst subjects: NA
Pets: Black kitten (( If her mom will let her ))
Hogsmeade trips: Yes
-- Not sure how much of the above applys to a nine year old.. but filled out just in case..
[OUT OF CHARACTER]
Goes by: Kit
Experience: 10 years
Found us through: Lilly Potter
Other characters: None ATM
Anything else: Not that I can think of..
Roleplaying sample: From another site :
The sound of water running in the bathroom filled the quiet apartment. A soft, voice lofted quietly between the pelts of water on the floor of the shower. It wasn't English, the gentle rhythmic hum was her native tongue. Russian. Soft squeaks of protest followed as the water was turned off, the voice stayed as a hand slipped out pulling the towel in with her. wrapping it securely around her body the young woman stepped out.
Running her fingered through her wet hair as she made her way to the sink. The two ever present figures of her furries weren't far. Star sat on the sink watching her girl quietly. What her 'brother' Satar hung from the mirror grooming himself. Seeming to like the reflection there. The humming words tapped off slightly as she smiled, "Satar, my sweet, you look fine." She told him softly as if somehow knowing even without her eyes that he was cleaning himself. Star purred and nuzzled her girl's arm. "Yes, brat is always to clean." (brother) She chuckled reaching one hand out to pet Star's head softly. Satar feeling left out and half scolded dropped down from the mirror and clung 'upside down' to towel and licked his girl's chin. Lamia smiled at him petting him with her other hand.
Reaching in front of her, her hand found her toothbrush. It was easy enough to tell her's was smaller than her brother's. Sighing she turned on the water wetting her toothbrush then found the toothpaste squeezing some onto the brush, using her finger as a guide to where the bristles were. All this she did in near darkness. The lights were totally off even in now with the sun setting and the approach of nite-fall. But it wasn't as if the person inside needed the lights anyway being as she was. Sticking the tooth brush into her mouth she brushed teeth, all the while with Satar hanging from her towel. It was welcome for more than one reason. Firstly she adored the company of her furries as much as they did her. But second Satar served a purpose at the moment keeping her towel together around her frame. Stroking his fur lightly with the hand that wasn't busy as the other went over her teeth again.
Finally taking the brush from her mouth she spat into the sink. Star watched it pool and slide around the side. Turning on the water Lamia let her brush fall into the sink as she let the water run cold. Her hand moved to the cup dispenser an to the faucet filling it. Taking a gulp of the water she swished it around a few times then spat once more into the sink. Rinsing out the cup she filled it up again, this time drinking the cool water. Then crumbled the cup into a ball and dropped it into the trash can on the floor beside the cabinet, as she turned off the water. Taking her brush from the sink she put it back into it's holder.
She ran her fingers through her hair damp hair again as she turned to open the bathroom door. Star followed leaping down making her way on silent cat feet to Lamia's room and promptly leapt onto the bed. Satar dropped from the position on the towel an flew to the bed landing beside Star. Lamia chuckled lightly as she caught her towel before it fell. Tucking it in she forced it to stay for the time being as she moved to her dresser. Grabbing the black t-shirt from the top she pulled it quickly on then opening the drawer easily she pulled a pair of under-wear from within, letting her towel slip ever so down her waist. It lingered at her hips as she put under-ware on quickly and easily enough before the towel fell to the floor.
Bending long enough to pick it up, she tossed it out into the hallway. Then picked turned picking up the pajama bottoms of her dresser. Balancing on one foot she slipped into them, then the other leg pulling them up. She'd only just gotten them on when the jingle of keys came to her ears. Quickly tieing the ribbon with one hand as she shoved the drawer closed with the other, just as she heard his voice.
Running her fingered through her wet hair as she made her way to the sink. The two ever present figures of her furries weren't far. Star sat on the sink watching her girl quietly. What her 'brother' Satar hung from the mirror grooming himself. Seeming to like the reflection there. The humming words tapped off slightly as she smiled, "Satar, my sweet, you look fine." She told him softly as if somehow knowing even without her eyes that he was cleaning himself. Star purred and nuzzled her girl's arm. "Yes, brat is always to clean." (brother) She chuckled reaching one hand out to pet Star's head softly. Satar feeling left out and half scolded dropped down from the mirror and clung 'upside down' to towel and licked his girl's chin. Lamia smiled at him petting him with her other hand.
Reaching in front of her, her hand found her toothbrush. It was easy enough to tell her's was smaller than her brother's. Sighing she turned on the water wetting her toothbrush then found the toothpaste squeezing some onto the brush, using her finger as a guide to where the bristles were. All this she did in near darkness. The lights were totally off even in now with the sun setting and the approach of nite-fall. But it wasn't as if the person inside needed the lights anyway being as she was. Sticking the tooth brush into her mouth she brushed teeth, all the while with Satar hanging from her towel. It was welcome for more than one reason. Firstly she adored the company of her furries as much as they did her. But second Satar served a purpose at the moment keeping her towel together around her frame. Stroking his fur lightly with the hand that wasn't busy as the other went over her teeth again.
Finally taking the brush from her mouth she spat into the sink. Star watched it pool and slide around the side. Turning on the water Lamia let her brush fall into the sink as she let the water run cold. Her hand moved to the cup dispenser an to the faucet filling it. Taking a gulp of the water she swished it around a few times then spat once more into the sink. Rinsing out the cup she filled it up again, this time drinking the cool water. Then crumbled the cup into a ball and dropped it into the trash can on the floor beside the cabinet, as she turned off the water. Taking her brush from the sink she put it back into it's holder.
She ran her fingers through her hair damp hair again as she turned to open the bathroom door. Star followed leaping down making her way on silent cat feet to Lamia's room and promptly leapt onto the bed. Satar dropped from the position on the towel an flew to the bed landing beside Star. Lamia chuckled lightly as she caught her towel before it fell. Tucking it in she forced it to stay for the time being as she moved to her dresser. Grabbing the black t-shirt from the top she pulled it quickly on then opening the drawer easily she pulled a pair of under-wear from within, letting her towel slip ever so down her waist. It lingered at her hips as she put under-ware on quickly and easily enough before the towel fell to the floor.
Bending long enough to pick it up, she tossed it out into the hallway. Then picked turned picking up the pajama bottoms of her dresser. Balancing on one foot she slipped into them, then the other leg pulling them up. She'd only just gotten them on when the jingle of keys came to her ears. Quickly tieing the ribbon with one hand as she shoved the drawer closed with the other, just as she heard his voice.
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