Post by Asterie on Sept 17, 2009 22:21:43 GMT -5
[DRAMATIS PERSONAE]
Name: Asterie Baulderie
Nicknames:Starry
Gender: Female
Age: As of the current rp year/dateUnknown looks about 20
Date of birth: Jan 1st
Job: Duelist
Play By: Miss Mosh
[THE MASK]
Hair color: White blond but streaks it with colors
Hair style: Long with bangs
Eye color: Violet
Height: 5'6
Weight: 108 lbs
Build: Curvy
Fashion: What ever catches her eye at the moment. She tends to dress in black leather and a heavy cloak when she is on business with the traditional mask of the Death eaters.
Distinguishing features: Her eyes are purple, and quiet noticeable when she places an icy gaze on someone.
[INNER THOUGHTS]
Overview: There is something childishly charming but also seductive about Starry. The young woman tends to play kitten games with those she can get away with it with. Still there is no doubt she is not someone you would want to meet in a dark alley if she's having a bad day. Her child like demeanor hides the heart of a killer pure and simple. One of the few Veela within the service of the dark lord. She is stormy and often tempermental. She is given to a kindness but on a whim can become mean and taunting. It is rare that she has a soft spot for anyone. As a duelist she is very skilled in spells and dueling, and not above using the curses she shouldn't to get her way. Starry is known for her whimsical nature even among the death eaters. Her beliefs in Voldermort are anyone's guess. As to why she joined him she often smiles slightly maliciously and answers we all have our reasons don't we ?
Even so. She doesn't worry about things such as blood purity and who what someone is. That just doesn't interest her. Something of an assassin with spells she's done in more than one man with her charms. This doesn't mean she doesn't develop loyalties outside of the Death Eaters that she seeks to protect which was what some would whisper. Just not where she could hear it. How she came into the service to begin with...
Likes: flowers, wolves, the moon, dancing, singing, spells, dueling, good food, hot tea
Dislikes: boarish men, people who think more of themselves that there worth, being forced to do anything, loud music, sunny weather, Spiders,Eclipses
Habits: tossing her hair
Giving faint smiles even when shes pissed off.
Touching someone shes familiar with
Following a target for awhile to understand them.
Being out in Storm Weather
Strengths: Dueling
Spells
Shes A Veela
Dedicated
Vendictive
Weaknesses:
Children
Anyone with a Wand with her Hair in It
Tempermental Even to her own side.
Given to Fits of Passion
Being a Magical Creature
Fears:Eclipse's: She just doesn't think its right that the sky is so dark
Spiders (she had a run in with the resident Spider Lord in the Forbidden Forest)
Azkaban: What the heck would happen to her there really ?
[BEHIND THE MASK]
Animagus: Wolf (not animagus just the form A Veela is said to be able to take)
Patronus:
- When able to perform a patronus: A While Ago
- Memory Used:
Mirror of Erised: A lush landscape with verdant flora and fauna untouched by humans
Amortentia: Roses, Tea
Veritaserum: Works for the Darklord
Boggart: Dementors
[WIZARDING INFORMATION]
Blood status: Veela
Special status: Veela
Wand: Ebon Pheniox Feather
Allegiance: Death Eaters
[HISTORY]
Some would say that she has been around for almost ever. They wouldn't be wrong in this. Asterie was found by Albus Dumbledore on one of his many outtings. Seeing as she was at the time a rather sweet innocent thing. He thought it would be a good influence to introduce her to a young Tom Riddle. This turned out disasterious because when Tom started experimenting with Dark Magic, he drew her into it as well. She was a natural given her nature. She learned quickly and skillfully. So when he began to stage his first assaults she was apart of them. She was there to do his bidding. Most of the light in her died slowly leaving only a small flickering flame. Which was the concern she held for the young man who would one day become Voldermort.
As time began to pass she taught and learned more and more. She recruited others into the group he had begun to call the Death Eaters. She too was one of them by choice though she was never pressured into becoming one. Due to her gifts she was often sent afield to work her magics.Being a hard hitter she was known with the Inner Circles some called her a mistress. This isn't so , Some called her a Pet...its possiable thats what she is. What is certain is when she goes on a rampage its never a pretty thing and the death toll is impressive due to her Veela gifts. Few can say what her actual motives are in things, as she tends to not answer to anyone other than her lord. This doesn't mean she doesn't take directions it just means her presence is fortunate and ominous at the same time.
As time began to pass she taught and learned more and more. She recruited others into the group he had begun to call the Death Eaters. She too was one of them by choice though she was never pressured into becoming one. Due to her gifts she was often sent afield to work her magics.Being a hard hitter she was known with the Inner Circles some called her a mistress. This isn't so , Some called her a Pet...its possiable thats what she is. What is certain is when she goes on a rampage its never a pretty thing and the death toll is impressive due to her Veela gifts. Few can say what her actual motives are in things, as she tends to not answer to anyone other than her lord. This doesn't mean she doesn't take directions it just means her presence is fortunate and ominous at the same time.
[FAMILY]
Father: Unknown
Mother: Circe
Siblings: None
Spouse/significant other: --
Other: -- .
[OUT OF CHARACTER]
Goes by: The name/nickname you wish to go byAisy
Experience: How long you've been roleplaying a long long time
Found us through: How you found this site I play Lily
Other characters: What other characters, if any, you are currently playing Lily
Anything else: Anything else you might want to tell us. Optional Nope not really.
Roleplaying sample: She looked at the olive and made a face at that she didn't know that mixing that with the drinks she liked would be could. In fact it would likely curdle on her stomach. "Ick." she said motioning to the olive. The red haired girl just shook her head faintly at that and chewed on her lower lip. She had some of the crackers that were in her bag. Animal Crackers they belonged to Lilith for when they went out if she wanted a snack but Lily decided she could always get more. That and she thought maybe something on the tummy would help. "I don't have enough random stuff to talk about though, most of my thoughts are meaningful or something." Lily looked preplexed. "Merlin, I know I'm drunk now." she said and rubbed her eyes with the palms of her hands. "I'm sure I'd have had something deep to say if I could remember the topic." than she was giggling softly her cheeks pink with it and she glanced around to make sure no one was looking at them almost suspiciously. Her green eyes narrowed. "Or, I could be mistaken." she added with a faint little snort. She downed the rest of the alchol in her glass and took a deep breath to clear her head maybe. "I don't like talking in circles." she added.
"I'd offer but umm..I don't think that would be smart. I would'nt want to accidently hurt you." she said wincing as she looked it over. "No they shouldn't they love you, you birthed them." she told her "A mother has a deeper connection to her children than just outward..Cora..especially the wives." she meant there little club. "Youhave to be careful about beating yourself up...honey...if your daughter senses that in you, she could mistaken it as you not being proud of her." she stressed "All children want is there parents love and approval you have to decide which is more important keeping beating yourself up, or moving on ." someone had once said Lily could love anything see the beauty in anything. That had never stopped might have lessened to a degree. Never fully stopped. Lily was a given towards figuring out Potions, look at the company she kept after all.
"Yes, I will go talk to Severus." she agreed quietly. "He made mistakes, who doesn't make mistakes.If we start to close off from forgiveness than who knows what we will become." she mused. "I made mistakes, your still beating yourself up over them..and yes James also deserves to be happy." she sighed and sat quietly by now lost in her own thoughts, thanks to her drinking. Some thoughts were harder to grasp than others.
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