Post by Narcissa Black on Aug 2, 2007 3:45:08 GMT -5
Name: Narcissa Black
Your Name: Cinderella
Your Age: 20
Contact Information: PM
i think i need some time by myself }
Character Full Name: Narcissa Black
Nicknames: Cissy, Cissa
Age: 17
Hogwarts Year: 7th
Desired/Former House: Slytherin
Birth date: 18th May
Past or Present: Past
Blood Line: Pure
Alliance: DE
{ without anybody else }
One Word To Describe Your Character: vain
Likes:
* boys
*chatting
* laughing
* making fun of Hufflepuffs
Dislikes:
*mudbloods
* spiders
Overall Personality:
Her heart is pure, just as the blood running through her veins. An air of self assurance makes her stand out of the crowd. With her head held high, she can go were most people only dream of. Her ambition has lead her to greatness that will be compared to no other. The Black daughter is eager to learn more, to find that there is more to life than what meets the eye. In order to achieve her goals she seeks the company of others, not ones who follow her blindly, not ones who want her to stand behind themselves.. But the ones she is equal to. Her attitude has gotten her into trouble before, but in her own way she is able to escape most of them, her natural charm, her charisma has led her to the dark side which she is faithful to serve.... Even if it leads to death... Although that death won't be on her side... Mudbloods will pay...
{ i just need to unwind
Appearance:
A slim figure comes into view. A beauty beyond comparison is revealed as Narcissa Black steps into a faint lit room. The dim light emphasizes the pureness of her long, blond locks. A few heads turn and stare at her amazing figure. Curves at the right places and long legs stress the looks of Narcissa Black. Her pale skin glows in the moonlight and her dark grey eyes paralyze you at the very second you look into them... And then there are her lips, red as her own blood, dying to be kissed...
Celebrity Being Used:
Mandy Moore
History: (In-Depth, please—if you’re a Past, you can make it up)
he first day of spring announced the birth of Narcissa Black. When she was born her parents immediately saw the beauty in her. Her pure skin and blood made it clear that only one name was fitted for this girl: Narcissa. Named after a god she has inherited his own characteristics. He was one of the most beautiful gods in the land of Greece. His blond locks swooned along the way when he walked and he never could get enough of his own reflection....
Narcissa comes from a pure-blood family and does well to her name. Throughout the years, her family gained an aristocratic status. She loves her father but is jealous of her mother, the original Electra-complex..
Her sister Bellatrix is the only one she can count on, since her other sister, Andromeda is rejecting the Slytherin believes..
Still she wants to outshine Bellatrix in everything, she's always eager to learn more, and will never ever act less. She always holds her head up high, looking down on everyone else who isn't like her. And she had promised to herself, to never stand under a man.
Never in her whole life will she give up her pride for a guy.
{ in my time machine }
Role Play Sample: (Your average post-length)
A slim, hooded figure came into appearance. Blond wavy hair fell gently on the dark cloak, but the face remained hidden. Slowly, very slowly with a gently tred the human came forward. Outside the full moon was approaching, but she didn't notice it. She only saw the glistening of the stars reflecting in the dark water before her.
And then, slowly grey eyes came into view. Nobody saw who she was, but as she came closer, heads turned her way.
She didn't notice it. Or she didn't care to notice.
Her gentle stride went on, not noticing what was happening around her. She stood there, transfixed, as if nothing could hurt her.
But then she saw a figure from across the lake. A small smile crept on her pure red lips. She gently advanced on him and lifted her hood. Her light hair fell on her shoulders, her grey eyes shimmered in the moonlight and finally she spoke to the guy in front of her:
"I thought I'd find you here..."
The word? your mom