Post by Charlotte Pyotr on Aug 15, 2011 23:13:12 GMT -4
~Character Info~
Name: Charlotte Pyotr
Series: Puella Magi Madoka Magica
Gender:Female
Age and year/Age and job: 11; First year
Appearance: Charlotte is slightly smaller than most of girls her age, being 4’4” and weighing at 75 lbs. She has pink hair tied up into pigtails that twist into ringlets near the bottom and blue eyes. Her bangs are brushed out of her face, yet one lock still manages to fall in the middle of her forehead. She prefers clothes that are perhaps a size or two too big, the sleeves completely covering her hands. A black scarf with red polka dots serves as a memento from home which she wears around her neck.
Personality: Patient. Charlotte is very… very patient. She wants everything and definitely will not give up without a fight. She could be described as tenacious; stubborn and persistent. She doesn’t like to talk, but when she does, she will speak her mind. She is very young and tends to look up to anyone older than her as a figure that should be respected [aka followed incessantly]. While she enjoys the hustle and bustle of the magical world, sometimes, Charlotte just wants to relax in the peace and quiet and enjoy a cup of tea with a pastry.
She wants to be a doctor in the magical world so she can help cure wizards and witches [and maybe muggles on the side], but her studies and can-do attitude are usually interrupted by a hungry stomach. While she gets her snack [either sweets or cheese; cheesecake being her favorite], she completely forgets about what she was doing, only to start another project and forget about the one she was working on for weeks on end.
Canon history: Charlotte was once a terminal cancer patient when she was visited by a mysterious creature named Kyubey. She had spent all her life in a hospital being treated and eating sweets. She loves sweets, but because of her treatment, she couldn’t eat dairy, including her favorite snack; cheese. The magical white creature told her that she could make a wish, any wish in the world and it would come true-- All she would have to do is become a magical girl. Eager to get better, Charlotte wished for her health to return and she soon was protecting her town from witches. But soon, the cheerful magical girl fell into despair, and she turned into a witch. She ruled over her hospital themed maze, being reminded of the days of her stay in the hospital, allowing other magical girls to pass through as long as they behaved. All she wanted to do was have a tea party, but one day, a feisty magical girl entered her domain, attacking Charlotte. The girl was quickly taken care of, but, just like her human life, her life as a witch was cut short and Charlotte was finally defeated by the second magical girl.
~AU Info~
AU history: Charlotte grew up a sick girl in Germany, the hospital was her second home. After a few years, the stress of her illness took it’s toll on her parents and her father soon walked out on her and her mother. Not wanting Charlotte to grow up in a single parent home, her mother quickly remarried. It was obvious enough that this new man wasn’t normal, to say the least, but he performed simple “magic” tricks for Charlotte, keeping her amused when she couldn’t sleep. He was kinda enough and could cook Charlotte her sweets [there were new treats appearing on the kitchen table everyday, as if by magic~], so she took a liking to him immediately. So, when he proposed the family move to England, she didn’t protest. It wasn’t long until peculiar things began to happen. Vases Charlotte had broken were fixed the next day, more and more sweets appeared on the kitchen table, even when her step father was out of town, and Charlotte was growing stronger each day until she didn’t have any trace of the illness that had once split her family apart. On her eleventh birthday, she received a letter in the mail, written in emerald green ink. She had been accepted to a strange school she had never heard of. It was that day that her mother took her aside and explained that magic wasn’t just fictional, it existed in the real world as well. She told her how she and her new husband were a witch and a wizard, although her first husband had been a muggle. She explained that the magic had been inherited by Charlotte and that this school, “Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,” was a school for just witches and wizards to practice their budding powers. Charlotte laughed all of this off as a joke, but one shopping trip, magical platform, and plenty of hugs and kisses later, she found herself sitting on a train, heading straight for Hogwarts, waiting for the sweet cart to roll by…
Her boggart is a mysterious black haired girl wielding firearms [bombs, grenades, guns, etc.]
House: To be sorted.
Magical Strengths and Weaknesses: Charlotte is rather good at Herbology, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts [surprisingly enough], and even though she really enjoys it and tries her best, she just can’t get Potions quite correct… She doesn’t excel in anything that requires memorizing facts [such as History of Magic, Astronomy, Arithmancy, and Ancient Runes] and she isn’t particularly fond of flying either…
Wand: Charlottes wand is around 11 inches and is made from the wood of a holly tree. The core is fused with the scales of a selkie.
Other: N/A
~Player Info~
Name: Charlie [long story, don’t question the name =3=]
Other characters you have in the rp: N/A
~Sample~
The train jostled back and forth on the tracks, throwing the pink haired girl off balance. “Can’t magical trains have a smoother ride?” The girl mumbled, mostly talking to herself, before going back to the task at hand. How come it seemed like every cabin was full? Reaching the last cabin on the train, she threw open the door with the style only eleven year olds can achieve, letting a smile creep across her face when she found it was empty. “It’s about time!” The girl plopped down on the seat and continued to scoot over to the window, her smile broadening as the landscape raced by. The sound of the door opening made the young girl jump, quickly turning around to see the newcomer.
“Anything you want?” A voice as sweet as the candies on the trolley cart rang out, but Charlotte only had eyes for the sweets.
“I don’t suppose it’s too much to ask for everything?”
Name: Charlotte Pyotr
Series: Puella Magi Madoka Magica
Gender:Female
Age and year/Age and job: 11; First year
Appearance: Charlotte is slightly smaller than most of girls her age, being 4’4” and weighing at 75 lbs. She has pink hair tied up into pigtails that twist into ringlets near the bottom and blue eyes. Her bangs are brushed out of her face, yet one lock still manages to fall in the middle of her forehead. She prefers clothes that are perhaps a size or two too big, the sleeves completely covering her hands. A black scarf with red polka dots serves as a memento from home which she wears around her neck.
Personality: Patient. Charlotte is very… very patient. She wants everything and definitely will not give up without a fight. She could be described as tenacious; stubborn and persistent. She doesn’t like to talk, but when she does, she will speak her mind. She is very young and tends to look up to anyone older than her as a figure that should be respected [aka followed incessantly]. While she enjoys the hustle and bustle of the magical world, sometimes, Charlotte just wants to relax in the peace and quiet and enjoy a cup of tea with a pastry.
She wants to be a doctor in the magical world so she can help cure wizards and witches [and maybe muggles on the side], but her studies and can-do attitude are usually interrupted by a hungry stomach. While she gets her snack [either sweets or cheese; cheesecake being her favorite], she completely forgets about what she was doing, only to start another project and forget about the one she was working on for weeks on end.
Canon history: Charlotte was once a terminal cancer patient when she was visited by a mysterious creature named Kyubey. She had spent all her life in a hospital being treated and eating sweets. She loves sweets, but because of her treatment, she couldn’t eat dairy, including her favorite snack; cheese. The magical white creature told her that she could make a wish, any wish in the world and it would come true-- All she would have to do is become a magical girl. Eager to get better, Charlotte wished for her health to return and she soon was protecting her town from witches. But soon, the cheerful magical girl fell into despair, and she turned into a witch. She ruled over her hospital themed maze, being reminded of the days of her stay in the hospital, allowing other magical girls to pass through as long as they behaved. All she wanted to do was have a tea party, but one day, a feisty magical girl entered her domain, attacking Charlotte. The girl was quickly taken care of, but, just like her human life, her life as a witch was cut short and Charlotte was finally defeated by the second magical girl.
~AU Info~
AU history: Charlotte grew up a sick girl in Germany, the hospital was her second home. After a few years, the stress of her illness took it’s toll on her parents and her father soon walked out on her and her mother. Not wanting Charlotte to grow up in a single parent home, her mother quickly remarried. It was obvious enough that this new man wasn’t normal, to say the least, but he performed simple “magic” tricks for Charlotte, keeping her amused when she couldn’t sleep. He was kinda enough and could cook Charlotte her sweets [there were new treats appearing on the kitchen table everyday, as if by magic~], so she took a liking to him immediately. So, when he proposed the family move to England, she didn’t protest. It wasn’t long until peculiar things began to happen. Vases Charlotte had broken were fixed the next day, more and more sweets appeared on the kitchen table, even when her step father was out of town, and Charlotte was growing stronger each day until she didn’t have any trace of the illness that had once split her family apart. On her eleventh birthday, she received a letter in the mail, written in emerald green ink. She had been accepted to a strange school she had never heard of. It was that day that her mother took her aside and explained that magic wasn’t just fictional, it existed in the real world as well. She told her how she and her new husband were a witch and a wizard, although her first husband had been a muggle. She explained that the magic had been inherited by Charlotte and that this school, “Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry,” was a school for just witches and wizards to practice their budding powers. Charlotte laughed all of this off as a joke, but one shopping trip, magical platform, and plenty of hugs and kisses later, she found herself sitting on a train, heading straight for Hogwarts, waiting for the sweet cart to roll by…
Her boggart is a mysterious black haired girl wielding firearms [bombs, grenades, guns, etc.]
House: To be sorted.
Magical Strengths and Weaknesses: Charlotte is rather good at Herbology, Charms, Defense Against the Dark Arts [surprisingly enough], and even though she really enjoys it and tries her best, she just can’t get Potions quite correct… She doesn’t excel in anything that requires memorizing facts [such as History of Magic, Astronomy, Arithmancy, and Ancient Runes] and she isn’t particularly fond of flying either…
Wand: Charlottes wand is around 11 inches and is made from the wood of a holly tree. The core is fused with the scales of a selkie.
Other: N/A
~Player Info~
Name: Charlie [long story, don’t question the name =3=]
Other characters you have in the rp: N/A
~Sample~
The train jostled back and forth on the tracks, throwing the pink haired girl off balance. “Can’t magical trains have a smoother ride?” The girl mumbled, mostly talking to herself, before going back to the task at hand. How come it seemed like every cabin was full? Reaching the last cabin on the train, she threw open the door with the style only eleven year olds can achieve, letting a smile creep across her face when she found it was empty. “It’s about time!” The girl plopped down on the seat and continued to scoot over to the window, her smile broadening as the landscape raced by. The sound of the door opening made the young girl jump, quickly turning around to see the newcomer.
“Anything you want?” A voice as sweet as the candies on the trolley cart rang out, but Charlotte only had eyes for the sweets.
“I don’t suppose it’s too much to ask for everything?”