Post by Casseopeia Nessia Snapius on Sept 9, 2011 15:07:48 GMT -6
CASSEOPEIA NESSIA SNAPIUS
DO YOU EVER FEEL THE TIME SLIP BY?
DO YOU EVER FEEL THE TIME SLIP BY?
SO HEAR THIS PLEASE
GENERAL DETAILS
GENERAL DETAILS
NAME: Casseopeia Nessia Snapius
AGE / BIRTHDAY: 13, 10/31/1998
GENDER: Female
BLOOD STATUS: Pureblood
AND WATCH AS YOURHEART SPEEDS UP ENDLESSLY
CHARACTER’S LOOKS
CHARACTER’S LOOKS
HEIGHT: 4'11"
WEIGHT: 120
HAIR COLOR: light Brown
EYE COLOR: brown
PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION: her parents, I thought I told you already! Ugh, well anyway, pay attention I'm not repeating myself again. I keep myself in shape by running and the occasional work out. I'm slim, not disgustingly so though, I still have small curves and booty."
“When not seen in my school robes, I'm usually seen wearing casual jeans and a tee if I'm lounging in the common room and if I'm out and about, I for surely dress it up... dress to impress, right?"
DISTINCT CHARACTERISTICS: as an scar on her knee from off her muggle bike accient .
PLAY-BY: Debby Ryan
OVERALL DESCRIPTION: Casseopeia inherits her mother's veela beauty. Her long blond hair cascades past the middle of her back and has a natural wave to it. She has a heart shaped face that's framed nicely by her defined eyebrows and long eyelashes. She has very plump lips and big eyes. She towers over a lot of girls and she's not afraid to show off her toned body.
AND LOOK FOR THE STARS AS THE SUN GOES DOWN
CHARACTER TRAITS
CHARACTER TRAITS
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STRENGTHS:
one; flirting.
two; getting what i want.
three; singing.
four; fashion.
five; lying."
WEAKNESSES:
one; Transfiguration.
two; Astr0nomy.
three; hot guys.
four; Care of Magical Creatures.
five; homework in general.
LIKES:
one; boys.
two; money.
three; dark arts.
four; music.
and five; getting my way
DISLIKES:
one; people from other houses in general.
two; being the only child.
three; lies.
four; love.
five; rats
six; Gryffindors.
AMORTENTIA:, butter beer, salty sea chips, and choclatechip pie
BOGGART: Becoming an Death eater someday like her parents.
PATRONUS: half dog and half wolf
PERSONALITY
Casse would be your typical pureblood, though we all know she's not, it never stopped her. She's pushy, bossy and headstrong. She knows what she wants, and using her looks and or intimidation, she usually gets what she wants. Casse tends to speak without thinking a lot of the times, which gets her in trouble with her professors, but with some convincing, can usually smuggle her way out of detentions. She can be charming when it benefits her and very persuasive when needed. She hates the drama some people tend to have clinging to them and has no problem saying any witty come backs. Many see Casse walking the corridors alone, its not hat she is a loner, its more like she enjoys her own presence than that of others. That and her typical sneer and scowl on her face usually keeps the unwanted at bay.
But you can only judge a book by its covers, until you get to the pages, you’ll never know what you'll truly find. Casse is a wild child, there wasn't any doubt by the time she hit age three. And from there, it just sky-rocketed. She enjoys a cold drink or a to escape the reality of life, even it is for just a few hours. That's when she's the most talkative and outgoing. she tends to forget her loathing for others who have different, let's just say, “point of views." Deep down, she feels that her need of endless parties is fueled by the lost of her birth mother. Though she still adores Monique all the same, it'll never be the same. From the death of her mother and her break up, Casse feels as if she had put a wall between her and the rest of the world, even from her father. And she knows she must break it down, or find someone who will do it for her.EACH BREATH THAT YOU TAKE HAS A THUNDEROUS SOUND
FAMILY / HISTORYMOTHER: (Katrina Avery Snapius , died at 25 give bith to me, , was an pureblood)
FATHER: Tristan Daniel Snapius, 38, shop owner, Prueblood
Stepmother:Monique Leeah. 36, Hose wife, Prueblood
SIBLINGS: (name, age, occupation, blood status) N/A yet.
OTHER FAMILY: Grannie Snapius 70, Home wife, Prueblood.
PETS: An owl named Tyrion and cat named Aryn
CHARACTER HISTORY
It was unusually hot for October, there was not a single flake of snow to be found on the ground. but none of this matter to a Mr. Tristan Snapius as he rushed his wife to St. Mungo's, leaving a string of French curse words behind the couple. Reaching the hospital in time was all Tristan could think of, little did he know he had sat in the waiting room for eighteen hours straight before a nurse came out to where he sat, his head in his hands. She cleared her voice politely and handed him a pink bundle of blankets. And inside lay a slightly red-faced baby girl asleep, the wrist band read, ‘Casseopeia Nessia Snapius.’ As the nurse delivered Mr. Avery the news of his wife's death, he cried his eyes out, all the while staring at his baby girl. “Mr. Snapius?" The nurse got his attention. “Those were her last words, 'My belle. my beautiful Casseopeia Nessia.’” And with that, the nurse walked away, leaving a shock stricken man and his child behind.
Three years flew by and Tristan had his share of ups and downs as he took care of the bundle of bouncing blond curls he called Casseopeia. She had begun to ‘run a-muck' as his mother would say delicately. The Snapius home known to many as Avery Manor never seemed big enough for little Alley as she got into literally everything, sometimes causing random objects to burn at first sight. Tristan had had just about enough. He was lost by himself, so one night as Casseopeia was put to bed, he left his daughter and mother back at the manor for a night to himself. Tristan had no thoughts of where to go, so as he apparated, he thought of the first place he seen Katrina; The Leaky Cauldron. With a sharp exhale, his blue eyes scanned the room, as if to see the beautifully, familiar face. Of course he had no luck, so he dropped his eyes, his dark eyelashes hitting his cheekbones and made his way over to an empty booth, hidden in a corner. And once again, found himself with his head in his hands, he slowly swallowed the nothing back down and lifted his head to see a beautiful dark haired woman sitting opposite of him, who introduced herself as Monique Rowle.
A family of four all dressed in black all stood over a single, magnificent headstone surrounded by multi-colored wildflowers, each one of them connected by their hands. All they had to do was look over their shoulders and the large marble house they called home would be in their sights. Tristan couldn't think of a better place to bury his first true love other than the place they made memories; their home. It wasn't November twentieth. But Tristan couldn't stand the thought of mourning the death of his past wife on the day of his daughter's birth day. It would be eleven years in three months, eleven years since her death... and since Alley's birth. They stood all in silence, heads bowed when an Eagle Owl they named Beans landed gracefully on top of the headstone. Quickly shooing away the bird, Tristan snatched the letter it held in its talons. Addressed to Allesandra, he flipped the letter in hands and saw the insignia on back. And with a faint smile, he looked down to his daughter and handed the letter before she furiously tore it open. It said we are please to notife you that you been accepted Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Now it beeen three year since she arrived hogwarts and she loves it very much even though she misses her father and stepmother very much when she at school.EVERYTHING’S MAGIC
BEHIND THE CHARACTERNAME: Dani
# OF YEARS RPING: about four year
ANY OTHER CHARACTERS?Not yet
RP SAMPLECasse lay in her queen sized four poster bed, an alarm clock on her nightstand ringing. She was long awake before it set off. Faint classical music sang in the background, seeming just to seep off the walls for there were no speakers. But the music wasn’t unusual, it helped her sleep at nights. though, it hadn’t helped her this time. Night scares were unusual for the blond. She seemed to only have them around the same time of the year. She sighed and glanced at the clock which read 6:00 a.m. "Casseopeia Snapius! you better get going, your father wants to leave in an hour!” screeched Monique, followed by a harsh "Silence!” by her Grannie Snapius. She gave neither of them an answer. There was usually only a few times a year did Monique enhance her already loud voice to wake up. The day Christmas break was over and the day summer was officially over.
Groaning to no one in particular, she slammed her fist down upon the magical alarm clock. Throwing off the emerald silken blanket and sheet, it revealed a long haired ebony and ivory cat laying on its side, tongue hanging out. Apparently, completely undisturbed by Casse. Rolling her eyes at the uncommonly lazy cat, Casse hopped off her bed and strolled over to her over-sized bathroom to ready herself for the long day that was obviously a head of her. Reentering her bedroom, the cat now sat up on the bed, tongue still hanging but watched Casse with alert eyes as she walked about the room wrapped in a towel, leaving a trail of steam behind her. Opening the door of her walk-in closet, casse entered it and easily spotted the large suitcase with gold initials on its cover. And laying on top of the already packed bag, was an excuse for an outfit.
For the last time until Christmas break, Casse step foot into her bedroom. Her slytherin robes draped off her body and she toted the suitcase behind her as she gave a short whistle for the dog to follow her, which it did on command. Her low heels clicked against the marble floor as Casse walked down the long hallway of the second story house. And after what felt like an eternity, she reached the top of the grand staircase and spotted her father, Tristan and his sidekick, Monique standing in their traveling robes in front of the front door. "Ready, darling?” her father’s dazzling smile lit up his face asked as Casse got nearer. “Ready as if I’ll ever be,” she grumbled under her breath. Whether her father and Monique heard or not, they sure pretended not to.Steppingg out the double front doors, Tristan lifted his arm for his daughter to take and she did so without any word, and they were gone with a loud snap.Template created by Mandy @ A New Hogwarts.
Lyrics are from Angels and Airwaves - Everything's Magic.
You swipe this, and I swear to God I will hunt you down.
No stealing, and no messing up the colors. Thanks.
Glad to have you Dani 