"Please....dad...please.." The young girl pleaded with the older man as she was dragged through the snow by who she stated was her father. All he did was make his grip tigher on her shoulder, making her wince in pain. The girls face was stained with tears beyond count, her eyes red from the misery. Once again she tried to plead, but this time was thrown in the snow near a broken headstone. She clung to the death-marker with all of her life as her father began to speak. "You should be honored with such an event, how could I ever bring up such a selfish..daughter." He spoke the word 'daughter' as if it was some horrible taste that found its way down his mouth. She didnt answer him, only held on tighter to the stone.
With a growl her father pointed his wand at her "crucio!" She let go as soon as the words escaped his mouth begging for him to stop to horrid pain. Once again he picked her up by her arm and continued to his destination; a circle of what was believe to be other witches and wizards under dark cloaks surround one figure...the dark lord.
As soon as she seen him her eyes opened to find herself back in her own room, unharmed. The girl felt sweat dripping from her face and her breathing to be irregular. She clutched her right arm for a moment before pulling back the sleeve to reveal something she was forced to recieve..the dark mark. saddened that everything was true she pulled down her sleeve and unwillingly forced herself out of bed...maybe a walk in a park would bring her back to a better world.
Name: Vax Asay
Physical Appearence: While Trisilian is small and lanky, barely fitting in side his robes, his older brother is tall and well built, though hardly a Quidditch player. Like his younger brother he has bright green eyes, though far more intense. He wears his long black hair in a tight pony tail and can usually be found in his Slytherin robes, happily terrorizing younger students. He wears a golden ring with a ruby embedded in it on his left hand.
Pet: Black raven named Odin, who is missing an eye. Odin is larger, stronger, and faster than his counterpart Tye and grumpier than an owl with a stuck pellet.
Wand: Black ash with scale of dragon and tail of pheonix.
Favorite Class: Potions and Charms
Detailed Background/Family History: Vax was born a year ahead of his brother and is easily the more confident of the two. He was born to the Asay family, a very well respected Slytherin and Ravenclaw housed family and is his relative's favorite. He is adapt at memory and spell casting like his brother, though on another level entirely. He takes after his father in the fact he is Slytherin, and is usually found studying, scaring the heck out of younger students, or with the elite of the Slytherin houses, such as Malfoy.
Crushes: He more often than not ignores girls
Strength: Ruthless, excellent memory, wordsmith, perfect spell form
Weakness: His brother, his pride
Name: Aires Tobias Rice
A little info/Appearance: about 6'3,muscular body ( from quiddich, Beater ) , very pale, small pointed nose, vampire, an incredible shade of blue eyes,dimples in his smile, long nails, flowing black hair, that runs like a waterfall down his back, but is usually kept in a pony tail, extremely quiet and enjoys being alone. Lives with the Malfoys, Draco is like a brother to him.
Pet: A smuggled in Panther.
Wand : 8 inches smooth black ahes, phoenix tail and unicorn hair
Favorite Class: DADA and Potions
Family History :Not much is known about the past of the Rice family. Aies' mother,Pandora Rice, was half veela,vampire and a half blood. His father, Severus Snape, had a one night stand with Pandora, she did not inform Severus of her pregnacy. Aires lost his beloved mother at the ages of 6, to an unspecified disease. Aires was sent to live with his dying grandfather, Vince Rice, whom took care of him to the best of his abilities. in his spare time with his grandfather, he painted a lot, landscapes and portraits.
one night Aires came home from pulling up grass, and his grandfather lay there dead in his favorite leather chair.
thankfully that moment, was the moment Aires was asked to attend Hogwarts, he came a month eartly, he was tramatized by the death of his granfather whom he had grown so close to durring the last past 5 years. he became silent...silents as a forrest without trees or animals, to this day, severus still doesnt know about his son, and Dumbledore refuses to tell him for fear that he will go mad.not much more is known about the rice family or the snape family beyond this information,thats accurate.
as a new memeber, i hope you all like this, my first character....please give him a chance to develop.
The girl quietly sat in the corner of the library, her eyes drifting over the edge of the books she had smashed against her face. The midnight blue pupils scanned the library watching boys and girls giggle and blushing at eachother. 'The bloody ball...' angie though rolling her eyes. What was a ball anyway? a chaotic evening for raging hormones to go out of control. Still...it did sound like fun to dance the night away.
Most of the students at hogwarts raced around the school asking right and left for dates..she was sure all the good ones would be taken..espeically Malfoy. She sighed at the thought and continued reading. There was still Jack of course but he would want to turn the whole night into a snog fest. Also tons of girls had probably already asked the boy..which he reluctanty turned down hoping angie would change her mind about the ball. he didnt want to get shot down like the rest of the boys that asked her. 'maybe alittle bit longer..'
Please..members..promote this board as much has possible :p
Name: Trisilian Asay
Physical Appearence: Trisilian is small and lean, a wisp in his dark robes. He stands 5'6" and is light on his feet. With short dark brown hair and black rimmed glasses, he vaguely looks like the Harry Potter he has taken a few classes with. He almost always wears his school clothes, choosing to blend in and remain unnoticed.
Pet: Black raven named Tye. The Raven is a house pet of the Asay family, and each member has Raven. It is an unchanged tradition that has been allowed at Hogwarts.
Wand: Black Ash with with unicorn hair, and rumored to have a scale of dragon in it, though only Olivander(sp) and the Asay family know.
Favorite Class: Defense against the Dark Arts & Ancient Runes
Detailed Background/Family History: Trisilian comes from the old line of the Asay family, which is rumored to be related to the rounder of Ravenclaw house, though distantly. For as long as anyone can remember, the Asays have ended up in Ravenclaw, with a few notable exceptions that ended up in Slytherin. Trisilian was born in March and at age eleven was sent to Hogwarts, just like everyone else in his family. He quickly showed a particularly well tuned ability for Charms, though his favorite class remains as DATDA. He has always admired people who can fly on brooms, but has never taken up the hobby himself. He often sneaks out of Ravenclaw Tower to stalk around in the library forbidden area, using an old robe of his father's to blend in with the darkness. The robe is magical, but not capable of turning him invisible like Harry Potter's cloak.
Crushes: None. Though that Hermione is kind of cute.
Strength: Intelligent, tolerant
Weakness: Shy, quiet
"Stupid stupid storm.." Angie muttered and cursed under her breath while trying to ring out her wet damp hair. The girl looked like death; her pale face dripped with clear beads of water, her blonde hair made darker from being drenched with rain, her robes soaking wet..what a nightmare. She continued to walk and dry herself at the same time, while looking around to make sure no one she knew especially from her own house Slytherin would see her in such a state. While rounding a corner she stopped dead in her tracks; while she was too busy trying to get out of the unsusppected rain, she forgot a few of her books that she was trying to catch up on reading.
She cursed loudly, not caring that a few younger years were startled by the foul wor and began to run back torwards her destination. With each step she felt heavier due to her soaking wet clothes but she figured maybe this would be an easier way to dry off, but it wouldnt matter much. She was almost there, she hurried faster in hopes that her books wouldnt be ruined from the pouring rain and turned a corner sharpy. Could this day get any worse?