Post by geveda on Jan 24, 2012 23:20:14 GMT 1
KIERA • ELISE • GREYBACK
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NICKNAMES: Just Kiera. She also really prefers you don't call her by her last name either, it bothers her.
GENDER: Female.
AGE/D.O.B: 16 and born May 21st.
HOUSE: Slytherin
OCCUPATION: n/a
BLOOD STATUS: Muggleborn
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HAIR: She has blonde hair that's about middle length with no particular style at all and it's naturally straight. Not really exciting, sorry to say. She either simply just leaves it down or puts it up into a ponytail. Actually taking time to do it is a rare occasion.
EYES: Big baby blue eyes
BODY AND HEIGHT: Very skinny and pixie-like and shockingly a tad muscular. The werewolf part helps with that realy. She stands at only 5'4".
DISTINCT MARKINGS: She has her ears pierced and there are a few scattered scars on her. Nothing really of interest, sometimes it just happens when she faces
CLOTHING/STYLE: Kiera doesn't put too much thought into her style. Her clothes are all picked out for her though so she ends up dressing with a conservative girlie style. If her clothes weren't picked out for her she would probably just wear random t-shirts and jeans. Instead she just sticks with the clothes she's been forced to get for all of her life. This usually ends up being lots of skirts, dresses and leggings, ballet flats, and modest tees. Never anything too un-lady like. She was a light amount of makeup once in a while but prefers to go natural. Jewelry doesn't really happen much either.
ANYTHING ELSE: Kiera has a secret outfit that she does adore that doesn't go with the rest of her wardrobe. They're cotton pajamas that have images of a cute little elf repeated over and over throughout the rest of the clothes. Shes been sleeping them in a tradition the day after every full moon.
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+ Silence
+ Rainy days
+ Writing
+ Determination
+ Going with the flow
+ Peace
+ Those guys who act on impulse and actually enjoy it
+ Over thinking things
+ Sappy stories
+ The feel of a pencil that has a soft eraser
DISLIKES:
- The werewolf in her, sometimes
- Getting in trouble
- Those who aren't open minded
- Math
- Going too fast
- Her last name
- Judgements
- Her mother (secretly)
- Her father (not so secretly)
- Cinnamon
- The cold
STRENGTHS:
* Having a cool demeanor most of the time - It tends to trick people to see her as a different person that what she is on the inside
* Working through problems
* Looking at things from any point of view and being able to take that into consideration. A.K.A. think everything into deep thought
WEAKNESSES:
* Sometimes over thinking things
* Only able to write out her views and opinions, not really able to speak them
* Unable to socialize with others very well
PRIORITIES:
* Viewing the little details that tend to go unnoticed
* Not judging anyone no matter how awful they may be
* Proving to people there is good in everything, including herself
BOGGART:
* Her words dieing and go unnoticed along with herself
* Allowing the werewolf side of her to corrupt her one day
* Failing too many of her goals
ERISED:
* To find that one person who trully understands what her complicated mind has been coming up with and appreciates it
VERITASERUM:
* Kiera is very critical about everything. No one knows because she's never really spoken to very many people with more than a casual conversation.
PATRONUS:
Fox
* Her greatest memory is when she found her first journal from when she was eight years old when she was thirteen and started reading all of the crazy little things she wrote.
PENSIEVE:
* When her mother yelled at her endlessly when she found out she was a werewolf and a witch. The way she yelled out how dirty and evil she was really hurt her. It changed her view on her mother completely.
PERSONALITY OVERVIEW:
Shy and quiet, constantly avoiding social interactions simply because she tends to leave people bored when she does. Somehow the things Kiera writes with her quill or pencil can leave people speechless. The words are completely changed when they're spoken. Whether it's the fact that most don't seem to like to give a werewolf the light of day or the fact that Kiera prefers to observe and take notes creeps people out to no extent. Charisma is definitely not a strong suit. This Slytherin has no say in anything and so instead she lets it all out within her writing. So what the hell is she doing in the Slytherin house then?
Kiera's true personality is laid out in her writing so most people don't get to see how she actually is. No one wants to get caught up with an awkward girl like her who, has recently come to this conclusion, just doesn't want to express her true self to others. Somehow this girl has come up with the simple fact that most people don't seem to have the ability to be able to withstand the true ambitious, cunning, and determined girl she is. She is determined to notice the things others don't. To think of things in ways never thought before to turn the boring kinds of things a normal teenagers think about into something fun. Instead of how that boy looked at her for a second longer then he should have she likes to think further than that. Maybe why the boy did it, the motives he could have behind it. Did anyone else notice that he had several quills hanging out of his pocket?
She's determined to make the world more exciting and eventful and over the years she kept this world of hers that she has exaggerated to the extremes all to herself. She likes it that way. It's kind of a cruel little trick that she's been playing on the world. Keeping her extrodinary thoughts all to herself for her own enjoyment. The fact that she is a werewolf also adds to the whole Slytherin factor as well.
Speaking of which, Fenrir blessed his daughter with being a werewolf. On the day of the full moon Kiera locks herself in that area underneath the whomping willow. You know, that famous one where the Marauders hid at? That one. She usually just ends up hiding in the corner (being drugged up on plenty of Wolfsbane potion) trying to keep her grip on her human mentality. The day before and after the full moon usually leave her emotions and mind running in a mess. You could definitely see it in her writing if it's starting to get to be the full moon.
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MOTHER: Ariana Greyback, 43, Owner of a muggle Fashion Buisness. Rocky relationship.
SIBLINGS: Several half-siblings all from her lovely father, one of them being Oliver Kieran Greyback.
OTHER FAMILY: None
SOCIO-ECONOMIC STATUS: Very wealthy.
HISTORY OVERVIEW:
Fenrir had plenty of one-night stands with women. Kiera's mother was a little different though, she wasn't too young and she was in the midst of becoming a very successful buisness owner. Who knows what possessed Fenrir to have fun with a lady that wasn't dirt poor and very young like most of his one-night standers. It created the very complicated Kiera Elise Greyback though and no one knows whether Fenrir blessed or cursed the world with his evil deed, yet.
Kiera was born on May 16th and her mother seemed to adore her. She would shower her baby in all of the clothes her buisness designed and sponsered and was quite the spoiled baby. Kiera was left with nannies a lot of her childhood including her early years. As Kiera grew up to be a child her mom seemed to drift away from home more and more to do more work with her buisness. The more and more her mother drifted, the quieter and quieter Kiera seemed to talk. At first when she was about 5 or 6 Kiera would tell plenty of stories to her many nannies. There jobs would actually become more of a pleasure with the amazing things Kiera's imagination would conjure. Telling these stories were only the most enjoyable for her though when they were told to her mother. Her mother never really even praised them to well. She would just smile and nod awkwardly at the pauses Kiera would make to make sure she was still listening.
As Kiera got older she started feeling like she ought to keep the many stories she had to herself though. One of her nannies gave her a pencil and a notebook for her 8th birthday and that nanny never got to see how much Kiera became obsessed with it. Her mother soon caught on to the secluded habits her daughter was creating by staying up in her rooms for hours and just writing to herself. Normal kids would be running around and having a ball while her daughter instead sat in her pajamas and just wrote about nonsense. Ariana fired that specific nanny and no matter how many times she got scolded (which wasn't realy that often seeing as how distanced her mother became from home as time went on) for 'writing in that gosh darn notebook so much' Kiera couldn't resist and refused to do so.
Kiera's views weren't nearly as exciting then as they are now. When she was 11 years old and she got her Hogwarts letter her mother just about had a heart attack. Her daughter was witch? That summer her mother refused to come home for the whole summer to stay at work and think about it all. Finally a week before Kiera had to go to Platform 9 3/4, Ariana returned home and allowed her daughter to go to this school even taking her herself to get the supplies she needed. Might as well spread word about her buisness to the wizarding world. (Kiera filled up three notebooks just on her first thougths of this new and exciting world).
Nothing really exciting happened with her at her first few years of Hogwarts. Kiera read and wrote all the time and did very good in all of her classes. Her socialization decreased even more to the point where she only said three to four sentences a day unless someone actually approached her for conversation. It wasn't until her fourth year her life took a sickening twist.
Kiera became a werewolf. She transformed during a summer at her mother's house. She was outside reading a book in a treehouse one of the servants built very peacefully. Suddenly she started screaming and when the workers of her house came to check on her, a werewolf version of her crashed through the back of the treehouse and ran out into the forest that stretched far outside of her house.
It was one of the few nights her mother was home. She ran all the way back to her house which thankfully wasn't to far and burst through the back door crying the hardest she ever cried. Her mother immediately scooped her up in a hug asking what was wrong. Kiera miserably whispered she was a werewolf and her mother through her daughter out of her arms when she did it.
An hour straight her mother raged on and on about how awful this was. After an hour of Kiera sobbing at her mother's feet and her mother letting out all the anger that had built up about her daughter's flaws she stormed out of the house. She refused to speak with her daughter the rest of the summer leaving Kiera to deal with the werewolf problem all on her own. Thankfully from lots of reading and researching she discovered wolfbanes potions and found the best places at home and school to hide at during the full moon. The side effects that came with it still weighed heavily on it.
She was pretty okay with it though, she writes it all out in her journal.
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YOURAGE: Fourteen, yeah I know, I'm a baby. (;
YOURTIMEZONE: 6 hours ahead of c-box. (I just moved and I don't know what my timezone is called because I'm a loser...)
YOUREXPERIENCE: I've had about two years.
YOUROTHERCHARS: None yet.
YOURSAMPLE:
Fern smiled approvingly as a he grabbed a bag of Sour Gummy Worms that she suggested for him. She also grabbed a bag for herself and secretly stuck one into her mouth putting a finger up to her mouth as if to tell Jeremiah not to tell anyone of the awful deed she just did. She couldn't help but let a giggle escape when he asked her the question, "Possibly. I love me some sugar, you know." she flirted bravely giving him a wink.
How Fern suddenly became a lot less awkward around Jeremiah wasn't really clarified for her yet. Maybe it was because of the great mood she was in at the moment. Maybe it was the fact that breaking several things in front of him made her feel she couldn't do anthing worse to screw up their relationship. Or maybe it was the long walk and talk they had together all the while holding hands. Either way, Fern kind of liked the next step they had taken in their relationship.
Fern's gaze followed to where Jeremiah was pointing at and she grinned nodding her head pulling his hand with her as she rushed over to them, "Yes and those are definitely what I want! They're some of my favorite." Fern grabbed a bag for herself and offered Jeremiah the second one. This wasn't a treat she woud be sharing, sadly. She knew that no matter how full she filled the bag (which she filled it to the very max, mind you) it would be no challenge to finish it off quickly.
Feeling bad about making him get everything for himself she grabbed nother bag and glanced around at all of the tempting chocolates. She noticed a new one she hadn't recognized and walked closer to see what they were. They were little candy's wrapped in question marks that changed colors frequently. There was no pattern to the color changing and Fern tilted her head slightly to the side confused as to what they were.
Mystery Sweets: A sweet that changes flavor sporadically. Unlike Bernie Bott's famous beans, these sweets are guaranteed to ONLY transform into different chocolate flavors.
Fern raised her eyebrows as she became very interesed in these. She tapped Jeremiah's shoulder and gestured to the candies. "Do you want to try some of these with me? They look exciting."
How Fern suddenly became a lot less awkward around Jeremiah wasn't really clarified for her yet. Maybe it was because of the great mood she was in at the moment. Maybe it was the fact that breaking several things in front of him made her feel she couldn't do anthing worse to screw up their relationship. Or maybe it was the long walk and talk they had together all the while holding hands. Either way, Fern kind of liked the next step they had taken in their relationship.
Fern's gaze followed to where Jeremiah was pointing at and she grinned nodding her head pulling his hand with her as she rushed over to them, "Yes and those are definitely what I want! They're some of my favorite." Fern grabbed a bag for herself and offered Jeremiah the second one. This wasn't a treat she woud be sharing, sadly. She knew that no matter how full she filled the bag (which she filled it to the very max, mind you) it would be no challenge to finish it off quickly.
Feeling bad about making him get everything for himself she grabbed nother bag and glanced around at all of the tempting chocolates. She noticed a new one she hadn't recognized and walked closer to see what they were. They were little candy's wrapped in question marks that changed colors frequently. There was no pattern to the color changing and Fern tilted her head slightly to the side confused as to what they were.
Mystery Sweets: A sweet that changes flavor sporadically. Unlike Bernie Bott's famous beans, these sweets are guaranteed to ONLY transform into different chocolate flavors.
Fern raised her eyebrows as she became very interesed in these. She tapped Jeremiah's shoulder and gestured to the candies. "Do you want to try some of these with me? They look exciting."
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