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CHARLOTTE MARIE TAYLOR
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i enjoyed the meetings too - it was like having friends
PERSONAL BUBBLE - BACK TO BASICS
[/size]i enjoyed the meetings too - it was like having friends
PERSONAL BUBBLE - BACK TO BASICS
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FULL NAME Charlotte Marie Taylor
NICKNAMES Lottie, hardly anybody calls charlotte by her full name
GENDER Female
AGE & DOB 15, July 7 1980
YEAR Fifth year
BLOOD TYPE Pureblood
HOUSERavenclaw
AFFILIATION Dumbledore’s Army
ORIENTATION Heterosexual
WAND 10 ¾ inches, Mahogany, Dragon heartstring
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it's what's on the inside that counts
THE THINGS YOU CAN'T SEE
INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE
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it's what's on the inside that counts
THE THINGS YOU CAN'T SEE
INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE INSIDE
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LIKES Boys, Good Food, Having Fun, being intelligent, Warm Sunny Days, Dancing, and Annoying her Brother
DISLIKES Her Brother’s overprotective side, cold weather, Control Freaks, O.W.L.S., and Spiders
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Wicked Smart/Witty – While Lottie may not always be book smart, her wit, problem solving, and crazy out of the box ideas show just how smart she really is. She enjoys riddles and playing mind games, as long as she comes out on top. If only she used the same ambition in her schoolwork.
Vivacious – Lottie is full of life. Quick to laughter, yet also to anger she feels things deep and passionately, never half-way. She never misses out on a life opportunity and doesn’t want to get to the end of her life filled with regret. Lottie will never miss an adventure if there is one to be had.
Brave – Like her Brother Lottie is not afraid to take necessary risks, though she doesn’t make stupid undeveloped decisions. She reasons through her actions her actions and takes the rick necessary to her desired end. She couldn’t give a damn about what anybody thinks of her either.
WEAKNESSES
Competitive – Lottie has quite the competitive nature. She often finds herself trying to always be right. She hates losing, and though she’s not a sore loser, she still eats herself up about it. Quite the effective arguer, she won’t let a topic rest until the other person is sure that they lost.
Rebellious – Lottie is rebellious to a point where it can be unhealthy. Everytime somebody tells her not to do something, she does the exact opposite until she has proved that she was right all along. This ties back to her competitive nature. Lottie often takes it too far, to a point where she makes unhealthy decisions. Such as Her older brother’s strict rules against boys.
Too Easily Trusting – Even with all her intelligence, Lottie still believes every human has inherent goodness. This leads her to trust others far too easily and puts her in trying positions when she puts her trust in the wrong people.
DESIRES To do something amazing and worth being remembered one day, To get married and have a family, and to live a long and full life.
FEARS Spiders, Failure, and missing the greatest opportunity of her life.
DEMENTOR Lottie’s worst memory is by far the morning she woke up and her brother and Uncle Ed sat her down and slowly and carefully told her of the previous nights events. A police man had come to their house late during the night and told them of the terrible accident that claimed the lives of her parents. She just remembered being so angry. Angry that her Uncle and Brother were treating her like a baby, angry at herself for not waking up and hearing the policeman, angry that her uncle and brother were treading the waters carefully as if she were fragile and could shatter into pieces at any moment. She hated it, and continues to hate the feeling of being protected like that.
PATRONUS Lottie is still working on her patronus with Help from her Older Brother.
OVERALL PERSONALITY Lottie is intelligent, and while she gets good grades, she gets them without even trying. If she actually tried she would compete with the likes of Hermione Granger. She does like showing off her intelligence though, and when she gets into arguments she always has to right. She hates losing and will go to extreme measures to prove she was right all along.
Lottie is also vivacious and passionate. Every emotion she feels, she feels completely. She’s quick to anger but loves blindly. Some think she’s a hot head or a drama queen, or even too happy, but Lottie doesn’t care. Lottie loves adventure and wants her life to be filled with crazy stories and moments. She often worries that she will miss her Greatest Opportunity in life so she takes every one she gets. Lottie makes friends easily, but she also trusts them far too easily. She’s had her heart broken more than a few times, but still falls into the gullible rut. She just wants to believe that everyone is good. Never feeling anything halfway Lottie either trusts someone or she doesn’t.
Lottie hates being smothered, treated like a child, and protected, especially when her brother tries to protect her or treats her like she’s fragile. Lottie is anything but fragile, and does not need to be protected. She finds her brother is a hypocrite considering he’s a bit of a player himself, yet she can’t have one boyfriend. Lottie rebels against her brother’s ideas often. She gets herself into some pretty crazy situations, especially at parties. She’s had tons of hookups and has become a bit of a heartbreaker. She’s only fallen hard for a guy once, but things didn’t work out. Though she fights against her brother’s efforts at the end of the day, she loves him for his carefree and cheerful personality and she knows deep down if she ever gets into any real trouble he’s there for her.
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no one asked your opinion, you filthy little mudblood!
I KNEW GINNY WAS LYING ABOUT THAT TATTOO!
OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE
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no one asked your opinion, you filthy little mudblood!
I KNEW GINNY WAS LYING ABOUT THAT TATTOO!
OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE OUTSIDE
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HAIR Brown
EYES Blue
BUILD Tall and Thin
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES Lottie has a tattoo on her hip (That her Brother does not know about) of a sparrow
ATTIRE When Lottie is in her school uniform her skirt is always a little too short and her shirt unbuttoned just so, to make her brother’s jaw clench and to get his stone cold glare. When not in uniform Lottie just wears whatever’s fashionable at the moment. Currently she is obsessed with large sweaters, leggings, and the combat boot look.
PLAY-BY NAME Emily Didonato.
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blimey, and i thought you seemed alright!
MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN
HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY
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blimey, and i thought you seemed alright!
MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN
HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY HISTORY
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MOTHERColette Devereux Taylor
FATHER Jonathan Taylor
SIBLINGS Zachary Taylor
PETS none
BIRTHPLACEBirmingham
CURRENTLY LIVINGBirmingham
HISTORY Charlotte Elise Taylor was born on July 7, 1980 in Birmingham England. Her parents were both Pureblood wizards, thus her childhood was what would considered normal for a young witch. She spent her days playing with her brother and the neighborhood muggle children. She was happy and carefree. Everything about her family was exactly how she wanted it. Her favorite days though were the days Uncle Ed would come over for dinner as he would always bring her and her brother treats, such as her favorite, Fizzing Whizzbees.
Then Jonathan and Colette Taylor died, leaving the Children under the care and protection of Uncle Ed. This is when Zach started getting crazy protective. He always treated Lottie as a child and she hated it. The two started fighting, when they had never fought before. Even despite all the fighting they were family, and when Zach would get that big goofy grin on his face and start laughing while she was yelling at him Lottie couldn’t help but laugh too. Then they would steal a beer from Uncle Ed’s stash and play high stakes Wizard’s Chess.
When Zach went off to Hogwarts things got a lot quieter and Lottie got more independent. She didn’t need Zach around all the time to take care of her and Uncle Ed, they could take care of themselves. This added to the tensions when Zach would come home in the summers and try to take back up his old duties as big brother. Lottie got more rebellious as Zach would just not listen to her when she told him he didn’t need to baby her anymore. She didn’t need Zach to control every aspect of her life. Eventually he let up a little bit and they went back to being best friends but every now and then the two have a big blowout fight about this very topic.
At the age of eleven Lottie got her Hogwarts letter and was sorted into Ravenclaw house upon her arrival. Secretly she was happy she wasn’t sorted into Hufflepuff with her brother, so she could gain even more independence.
In regards to the war, Lottie is on the order’s side. Like her brother she believes that justice and equality are a right for all and is willing to fight to defend that notion. She admires Harry Potter and his friends for standing strong even with the corruption at the ministry.
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i am a wizard, not a baboon brandishing a stick!
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NAME/ALIASKelsey
AGE16
YEARS RPING4
HOW YOU FOUND US An Ad on another RP site/my other character Zach Taylor
RP SAMPLE
Genevieve walked up to her dorm, all of her things in tow. She stood outside the door and stared at the brass plate number for the longest time. Genevieve dreaded rooming with someone. Every year, she sent letters to Professor Harper begging her for a dorm all to herself but the Professor never agreed. Genevieve found roommates to be annoying and quite troublesome. What if this girl she was paired with snored, or worse what if she had a complete disregard for rules?
Genevieve figured the girl that she would be rooming with would probably have a complete disregard for rules. After all, Genevieve was Head of House this year, and Professor Harper would most likely want to teach that other girl a lesson. It was just Genevieve’s luck. Cut it out, Genevieve. You have no idea who you roommate is yet, Genevieve told herself. Still she stood in front of the door, her hear pounding in her chest. Genevieve wished the girls in her house didn’t hate her so much. Couldn’t they just see she was only trying to be perfect? If they looked past their Friday night parties and hook ups for five minutes Genevieve was sure they wouldn’t think she was so bad.
Finally mustering up her courage, Genevieve pushed open the door to face the inevitable.
When she saw that thin figure and long dirty blonde hair Genevieve's heart sank all the way into the ground, it was official. Genevieve’s life was ruined. She dropped the box she had been carrying and cried "You?! I have to room with you?" Genevieve thought that surely there had been some sort of mistake. There was no way, NO WAY, she would ever share a room with Shelby Hartman, ever. This could not be happening, it was, it was impossible; an inconceivable practical joke that would all just be the meory of a bad dream if she could only get herself to wake the hell up.
{Taken From my Character Genevieve Hewitt on a Harry Potter Spin off Site, The Harper Institute}
Genevieve figured the girl that she would be rooming with would probably have a complete disregard for rules. After all, Genevieve was Head of House this year, and Professor Harper would most likely want to teach that other girl a lesson. It was just Genevieve’s luck. Cut it out, Genevieve. You have no idea who you roommate is yet, Genevieve told herself. Still she stood in front of the door, her hear pounding in her chest. Genevieve wished the girls in her house didn’t hate her so much. Couldn’t they just see she was only trying to be perfect? If they looked past their Friday night parties and hook ups for five minutes Genevieve was sure they wouldn’t think she was so bad.
Finally mustering up her courage, Genevieve pushed open the door to face the inevitable.
When she saw that thin figure and long dirty blonde hair Genevieve's heart sank all the way into the ground, it was official. Genevieve’s life was ruined. She dropped the box she had been carrying and cried "You?! I have to room with you?" Genevieve thought that surely there had been some sort of mistake. There was no way, NO WAY, she would ever share a room with Shelby Hartman, ever. This could not be happening, it was, it was impossible; an inconceivable practical joke that would all just be the meory of a bad dream if she could only get herself to wake the hell up.
{Taken From my Character Genevieve Hewitt on a Harry Potter Spin off Site, The Harper Institute}
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see how they run, like pigs from a gun
SEE HOW THEY FLY, I'M CRYING
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