Post by sabrina on Sept 2, 2009 21:47:13 GMT -5
[DRAMATIS PERSONAE]
Name:Sabrina Rose Goyle
Nicknames:Sabby
Gender:Female
Age: 14
Date of birth:June, 22th, 1977
Blood status: Pureblood
Special status:
Play By: Michelle Trachtenberg
[THE MASK]
Hair color:Brown
Hair style:Long, curly
Eye color:Blue
Height:5'4"
Weight:Around 100
Build:Petite, delicate, lean but somehow soft.
Fashion:She wears hand-me downs from her older sisters most of the time. She's loves wearing long skirts, and darker colors.
Distinguishing features: She has large blue eyes and her soft curly hair goes down to half her back. When she smiles, her smile may seem a bit too large for the rest of her face. She has a round face that still have a bit of a baby feel to it, but it doesn’t make her look too childish.
[INNER THOUGHTS]
Overview:
When around her family, Sabrina is withdrawn and trying to be invisible. She’s different from them, somehow. As if, of the three children of the family, she was the one who got all the brains. She loves reading and writing too. She does a bit of creative writing, but most of it is done while she is in school as she fears for her work when at home. Her differences have made her a low-key girl with little self-esteem or self-confidence. She’s the one they pick on when there is nothing else to do.
It changes somewhat when she is in school. If home is where the heart is, Sabrina is at home at Hogwarts. She gets into her dorms, she finds her sisters and brothers with whom she shares more than her relative. She becomes smiley, talkative and friendly to those who don’t stop at the mention of her name. The self-confidence isn’t much better, she remains on the shy side but it is easier for her to reach out for people.
Likes:
- Music
- Dancing
- Learning
- Defense against the Dark Art classes
- Anything chocolate
- Long walks around the school
- Being among the first of her class
Dislikes:
- Butterbeer
- Spending time with her relatives
- Showing weaknesses
- Pop quizzes
- Potion classes, she can’t make the right recipe to save her life.
- Any kind of physical activity, she’s clearly not into sports.
- People who think highly of themselves
- Arguments
Habits:
- Biting her lower lip when nervous or in deep thoughts
- Playing in her hair when she’s bored
- Correcting spelling mistakes wherever she sees them, even in a book.
- Sings when she thinks she’s alone
Strengths:
- Learns very quickly.
- Very mature for her age
Weaknesses:
- She seeks approval of her peers
- Trust issues
- Suspicious of kind people (what do they really want?)
Fears:
- She will never find a place where she will be fully accepted
- Being forced to serve like her family has for generations
[BEHIND THE MASK]
Animagus: optional
Patronus:
- When able to perform a patronus:
- Memory Used:
Mirror of Erised: Surrounded by friends, she has managed to become a great wizard with ties to the order that fights the Death eaters.
Amortentia: Grapefruit
Veritaserum:
Boggart:
[HOGWARTS INFORMATION]
House: Gryffindor or Ravenclaw
Wand: 13 ½ inch, dark walnut and maple, unicorn hair
Best subjects: Transfiguration
Worst subjects: Potions
Pets: A female cat she named Kissa
Hogsmeade trips: No
[HISTORY]
Sabrina is the third girl to be born in her family. Her father so desperately wanted a boy, that he tried to treat her as one. By the time she was four, however, her old man gave up. She was definitely a girly girl and there was no making a boy out of her. Her first few years through school were tough. She didn’t quite blend in with the others. As soon as she learned to read, Sabrina preferred sitting in a corner of the school’s yard and read, than to play ball. The balls found her often enough anyway and not always accidentally.
Sabrina wasn’t all that old when she realized how different she was from her parents, and her family as a whole. She had bright intelligent eyes, a kind smile… She experienced no pleasure in causing pain, or scheming to make someone else suffer. More often than not , she was her sisters’ and cousin’s favorite victim. Sabrina learned to become invisible whenever there were more than two of them in the house. She had her special place in the attic where no one else would go. There was a stack of her favorite books and some crackers hidden behind a huge chest. She could spend hours there, alone, reading and daydreaming about another life; a live she never believed would be hers.
The young girl was promising, she had shown signs of being a witch early on and felt the hawkish eye of her mother follow her even more closely as the time for her to attend Hogwarts drew near. Sabrina felt apprehensive, but at the same time scared. She had heard about the sorting hat from her sister and there was no doubt in anyone's mind, in the Goyle family, that she would be Slytherin, just like the others before her. She had packed her stuff, trying to find a way to change her fate. She didn't want to be Slytherin; she didn't want to be a Goyle.
[FAMILY]
Father: Augustus Goyle
Mother: Adria Goyle
Siblings: 3 older sisters
Other: Gregory Goyle is her cousin
[OUT OF CHARACTER]
Goes by: Leilya
Experience: About 20 years
Found us through:Through the RPGC, Jester answered to my request
Other characters: None here
Anything else: French being my main language, my wording or grammar may sound strange once in a while. I’ll always accept constructive criticism though
Roleplaying sample:
Sabrina entered the small home, holding her books against herself. The last months at Hogwarts had confirmed her doubts; there was something wrong with her family. Wearing the name Goyle had been a constant source of shame. How can people be so dumb that they don’t even notice? All muscle and fat, no brain. One of these days, she’d make them pay. One of these days, she’d have her revenge.
“I want to see none of that house stuff in here, Sabrina. Put them in a chest, in the basement.” Her mother said from the living room. “Your uncle and Gregory are coming over in a few minutes. I don’t want to hear anything about house competition here. Have I made myself clear?”
“Yes, mother.” Sabrina said meekly.
Being obedient was the best way not to attract unwanted attention, when it came to her mother. Father had a completely different philosophy; the more obedient you were, the stronger the chances you did something wrong. The basement was creepy, and Sabrina was sure her mother was sending her down there exactly because of that. The girl went down the stairs slowly. This was stupid, there was nothing waiting for her down there. It’s not like there was a Dementor waiting for her, hidden in the darkness or a boggart in her chest. The thought of Dementors only fueled her fear.
“I see you managed to find your way here.” Sabrina’s elder sister said.
The mocking tone in her sister’s high-pitched voice was a bad omen. The summer would be long, very long. Sabrina missed Hogwarts already.
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