Post by Rowan Draefus on Apr 22, 2009 22:20:32 GMT -5
Character Profile Form
General
Name: Rowan Draefus
Age: 17
Location: Oklahoma House of Night
Gender: Female
Grade: 5th Former
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Sexual Preference: Heterosexual (straight)
Job: None
School Activities: None Currently (Although she wants to become part or the Dark Daughters)
Favorite Music: Classical, Old Rock (mainly AC/DC, CCR, Three Dog Night, and Johnny Rivers), and some Country
Favorite Movie(s): She’s a huge movie fan and will watch practically anything (she’s not that fond of gore movies but she will watch them)
Favorite Book(s): Anything dealing with the Supernatural or Romance
Blood: Vampyre
Appearance
Hair: Light brown and goes down to the middle of her back
Eyes: A very light icy blue
Height: 5’ 9”
Piercing(s): None
Body Type: Slender and slightly muscular
Clothing Style: She usually wears a pair of faded blue jeans, with a tank top or fitted T-shirt, and a pair of converse
Personality
Favorite Color: Purple
Favorite Season: Winter
Favorite Time Of Day: Midnight
Likes: Rainy/Snowy days, Astronomy, Horseback riding, Music, Art
Dislikes: Sunny days, public speaking, heights
Job of Choice: Undecided
Social Class: Middle Class
Affinity: None known of at this time
Family
Parents: Deceased
Siblings: Jeremy (older brother) age 23 (legal guardian)
Other Family: 2 Aunts and 1 Uncle (They all live in Texas)
History
Personal History Before Getting Marked:
Rowan was born in Texas and lived on a ranch with her brother and parents until she was thirteen. When she was thirteen both of her parents were killed in a fire that destroyed the ranch. In order to support them her brother got a job but his job required them to move to Oklahoma. She lived a normal life in Oklahoma until she turned 15 and got marked.
History After Being Marked: (If any)
After being marked Rowan moved to the House of Night. She absolutely loves it there; she spends a lot of time alone either in her dorm room, in the library, or in the stables because although she has been there for a while she hasn’t made very many friends. Although she doesn’t have many friends it isn’t because she rude or tries to isolate herself, she’s just a naturally shy girl and she is all for the integration of the witch community into the House of Night.
Sample RP
“I really appreciate you showing me around the campus” Rowan said with a gracious smile. “It was really no problem dear” Professor Lenobia told her with a kinda smile. “If you need anything at all just come and find me” she told Rowan and then turned and left. Perhaps it was the horse markings that reminded her of home or just her genuine smile but Rowan felt like she could trust Lenobia. She closed the door, turned around and leaned against it. She looked at the empty room with a sad smile. One half of her was glad that she had some time to be alone and actually get used to the fact that she was no longer human, but the other half was sad that she was alone, and that she wouldn’t have anyone to talk to who had already gone through this. She sighed and walked over to the window, pulling the curtains back and opening it. A cold gust of air blew into the room blowing Rowans light brown hair out of her face and relaxing her a bit. It wasn’t until now that she had realized just how tense she had been since she had arrived and now that she actually did relax her entire body ached. She looked out the window to the beautiful snow covered courtyard below and a smile played on her lips. Despite the fact that it felt like someone had just put her life in a blender and pressed frappe the beautiful scenery below her managed to lift her spirits. She looked up to see a lovely crescent moon and the midnight sky looked like black velvet dotted with thousands of diamonds.
Leaving the window open Rowan walked over to her bare bed and fell onto it, suddenly too tired to even put her sheets on it. She curled up into the fetal position, her long brown hair was messy and tousled from a long night and her naturally bight eyes were dull from lack of sleep. She found herself thinking of Professor Lenobia’s beautiful horse which brought back a longing for her Texas home, the large three acre ranch she used to live on and the horses she used to ride daily. Then as suddenly as the picture came to her mind it was replaced with the picture of her home consumed in a massive inferno, all of the horses had been lost, the land had been scarred by the hellacious fire and her parents…her parents had gotten trapped in the barn and perished. Before she even realized it tears were flowing down her cheeks. It hurt so much about to think about them, she hadn’t even ridden a horse since that day (Although that would soon change). She quickly wiped her eyes and took a deep breath. “This is a new beginning for me” she told herself aloud, gently touching her crescent moon outline. “A new start and I’m not goin to waste it dwelling on the past.”
