Name: Sarah
Age: 11
Country: England
Character Info:Name: Raven Shiloh Amber-Jade Greyson-Diggory.
Nicknames: Ray Ray, Grey, Shi.
Age: 16
Year: 6th
Blood: Pureblood
House: Slytherin
Affiliations: Member of the Inquisitorial Squad (formed by Dolores Jane Umbridge)
Subjects at Hogwarts: Defence Against the Dark Arts, Potions, Transfiguration, Herbology, Charms, History of Magic.
Photobase for character: (I really don't use pictures - on
any of the sites I roleplay on - of one particular person. Seems strange, but is that alright on here..?)
Disabilities or Handicaps: None
Mental State: Can be very emotional during difficult or stressful times, otherwise relatively sane
Boggart: Spider/s (of any size)
Personality Quirks: Can be extremely shy, usually feels comfortable with a crowd of people (aka doesn't like being alone), has an obsession with treacle tart.
Likes: Slytherin boys, magical creatures, studying in the library, hexing the few Gryffindors that annoy her, the Dark Arts, Lucius Malfoy, Quidditch.
Dislikes: James Potter and the other Marauders, being asked for directions by first years, Divination, muggles (especially muggle music), Muggle Studies.
Hopes/Goals: To become unbeatable in the Dark Arts, to eventually join the Death Eaters and wipe out all muggles/mudbloods/bloodtraitors/halfbloods.
Other Info: 1/4 Veela, plays Chaser on the Slytherin Quidditch Team, cousins with Cedric Diggory, neice to Amos Diggory.
General Appearance: Beautiful (easily attracts boys)
Height: 5 ' 7
Eyes: Grey-blue
Hair: Ebony black
Complexion: Slightly tanned
Marks or scars: None
Parents: Kiara Diggory and Solo Greyson
Siblings: Tala-Rose (13 - sister), Damien (17 - brother).
SAMPLE POSTSunlight bled into the Slytherin Girls' Dormitory through the emerald curtains pulled tightly across the windows. Bright beams tumbled onto Raven's four-poster-bed and settled on the quilt. Raven could feel the heat on her back and legs and she opened her bleary eyes. The old muggle alarm clock positioned on her bedside table told her it was 7:30 on a sunday morning. She was used to rude awakenings back home, however, so the fact that the curtains were clearly useless didn't bother her much. She grumbled and slowly sank further beneath the sheets, pulling them high above her head as she attempted to get back to sleep...
ACCEPTED