Post by RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW on Jul 21, 2011 18:38:05 GMT -6
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I NEED ANOTHER STORY,
[/font]I NEED ANOTHER STORY,
something to get off my chest
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RHEA ERIS THORNWALLOW[/center]
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MY LIFE GETS KINDA BORING,
[/font]MY LIFE GETS KINDA BORING,
need something that i can confess
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NICKNAMES: None
AGE: Twenty-Nine (Set of Triplets)
D.O.B.: October Thirteenth, 1993
WAND TYPE: 10 1/2 inches, chimera core, strong and thin
PROFESSION: Dark Wizard
SPECIAL ABILITIES: Skilled Leglimens. (By far)
CANNON OR ORIGINAL: ORIGINAL
PLAY-BY: Summer Glau
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’TIL ALL MY SLEEVES ARE STAINED RED,
[/font]’TIL ALL MY SLEEVES ARE STAINED RED,
from all the truth that i've said
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EYE COLOUR: Brown
HEIGHT: 5'9"
WEIGHT: 110 lbs.
PERSONAL STYLE: Rhea is the darker of the sisters, but she still has a rather decent fashion sense. Choosing anything from frilly dresses that cover her bosom down towards her feet. Not really wanting to show off any of her body to anyone besides her lovers, if she would ever tolerate the emotion known as love. Usually she just strings boys along with her wiles not wanting them to give up everything to her on the spot. That was desperate, and on a good day she could be seen wearing a black zip-up leather suit on her upper half, showing a little of her mid-riff. Not enough to be rather revealing and then some black latex panty-hose covered with some black pants made of a shiny material that seemed to have a natural chaotic glow to it. Rhea's hair was always worn down and left the way it naturally looked even after taking a shower. Wavy and generally straight as well, but it could get rather fluffy at times. Rhea wears little make up and normally has a nice black overcoat with her anywhere she goes, and looks more like a trench coat from the matrix when she has it on, complimenting the rest of her figure.
GENERAL DESCRIPTION: Rhea can be seen as a 5'9" lithe goddess that only desires destruction and will wear clothes pertaining to her mood, which is usually a lifeless black of some form. Even on the hottest days she can be seen wearing her usual attire covering her flawless pale skin, and full lips parted into a half-smile at the destruction she causes with her sisters. Sometimes having to slap them around a bit to get them in order, but in truth she was the head of their group. Always ready to kill in the name of their family's name. Not afraid of the consequences, she also had a slim physique to her and was rather curvy for some to even start stereo-typing her amongst other females. In no way would she ever consider modeling a career where silly guys would just flock towards her, but then she realized that may have been a great way to kill all the filthy mud-bloods running the world. Okay, back to her description, Rhea also wears little make-up only putting a little eye-shadow on and just enough around her lips for a more darker appearance. Taking a preference to black lipstick than anything else, and a coy grin on her lips every time she's even remotely interested in someone's operation or thinking they could be useful. In the winter, like mentioned previously she will usually be seen wearing a black leather trench coat with a gray stocking cap to go with it. Then black leather gloves will accompany her hands, and she has many attires like this of a leathery nature, so that the wind-breaker in each one doesn't bother her.
If any complaints are heard from her sisters, she instantly shuts them with a silencing charm, and won't take any bull shit from them. Considering they know how incredibly dangerous she can be.
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THOUGHT YOU SAW WINK, NO,
[/font]THOUGHT YOU SAW WINK, NO,
i've been on the brink, so
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- Dementors
- Blood purists
- Anyone that can get along with her sisters.
- Working alone (With her sisters of course.)
- Younger brother (Not in that way, just a tainting evil way)
- Flying
- Creating Chaos and Discord
- A well-made plan that is likely to succeed
- Has an affinity for eating seafood and sushi. Probably explains her sister's fish fetish.
- Torturing
- Dark creatures of any nature. (Not cause of their power though)
- Blood
- Power and Control
CHARACTER DISLIKES:
- Losing any of her sisters
- Silly emotions like love
- Anyone who outdoes her in destruction and causing chaos.
- Wizard's chess (She finds there to be extremely no point to it, despite how thought out her strategies are.)
- Muggle-borns
- Blood traitors
- Anyone betraying her sisters trust.
- Liars
- People blocking their thoughts from her.
- Butterbeer
- Quidditch
- Being bored/Doing nothing.
- Retreating.
- House elves.
GOALS: To rule the world with her sisters. Okay, seriously though to get rid of muggle-borns and create a pure-blood world that was meant to be lived long ago. To surpass Lord Voldemort and rely on each other, not giving in to a weakness that he did such as confiding by himself. To acquire as many allies as they can.
BOGGART: Herself at given times, due to her chaotic nature, she can actually reel herself back to reality for maybe a few minutes to realize that she's actually a little afraid of harming her sisters.
PATRONUS: Blowing up a cat when she was younger around the age of five, during her birthday when she didn't get what she wanted. That was the first sign that her parent's had to do whatever she said since she was brown to causing things to explode for no reason. Of course, word got out to the Ministry, but they couldn't do anything since their parent's wouldn't let anyone touch their precious children.
(ORCA)
DEMENTOR: Taking her sister, Pheobe's, marriage away from her, but she keeps on a strong face no matter if her soul is being sucked out or not.
AMORTENTIA: Death, Perfume, White roses, and ancient books.
BASIC PERSONALITY: Persuasive, Cunning, Crafty, Intelligent, Bossy, Charismatic, Calculating, Ruthless, Classy, Controlling.
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AMAZING HOW WE GOT THIS FAR ,
[/font]AMAZING HOW WE GOT THIS FAR ,
it's like we're chasing all those stars
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FATHER: Andrew Odin Thornwallow
MOTHER: Aphrodite Selene Thornwallow (nee Therion)
BROTHER(S): Artemis Hades Thornwallow; Seventeen; Seventh year; house
SISTER(S): Selene Odin Thornwallow; Twenty-nine (Triplet); Dark Wizard.
Phoebe Hecate Thornwallow; Twenty-nine (Triplet); Dark Wizard.
OTHER: N/A
HOMETOWN: Trivolton.
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Wherever her sisters are.
BIOGRAPHY: Given that she is a triplet, there are plent of stories within her past that are worth mentioning, and Rhea hates going over them in her mind, however, if you were to look you wouldn't find much at all. As an early birthday present she got a pensieve as a gift from her mother and father to protect all of her good thoughts as they had raised all three of their children accordingly to the blood purist ways. All having been born at the same time, but Rhea was the 'oldest' technically with how she acted. Of course there were trivial times when she was little that she remembered vaguely, like around the time she was born, and how her parents rejoiced at the good news of hearing they beared triplets. Of course one would have to be left out while doing their breast-feeding and just happened to be the third unlikely triplet that seemed to be the goody two-shoes of the group if there ever was such a thing with them. Starting out, they all played rather well with the other kids, but were strictly raised with a pureblood upbringing. Even so, the years went by and birthdays flew by as well until her fifth birthday hit. That was when she realized she was a little demon and could actually get what she wanted with those pretty eyes of hers. Having to convincer her sisters of her folly, she would easily gain their wisdom and use their own puppy eyes to help her get what she wanted. A brand new puppy that would be loyal and trained into a fierce beast by the time she was at least twelve or so, but she really wasn't that bright at all.
After all, it took some time, but on her birthday she was incredibly disappointed when she got a fat cat for her present. Instantly disregarding and shunning it she got incredibly angry at her parent's with that short burst of anger came an explosion of blood. Guts flying every which direction as it covererd Rhea and smile spread across her full lips at it's destruction as she played in the blood. Licking it from her fingers, and her parent's shuddered at how insane their daughters were. Selene had enjoyed the site and just made up her own little rhyme about it. Something along the lines of the "THe cat went splody," or something along those lines, and had her own set of gruesome lyrics to it. It amused Rhea, and Selene was indeed by far the favorite sister of the trio, however, she did like Phoebe just as much. Rhea would have killed herself if she lost any of her sisters, as that was how much she was devoted to each of them. Of course Rhea had a plan at that early age to rule the world, and as childish as it sounded to her parents, she was rather serious when she looked at them. Obviously they had raised their little terror the right way and it was only a matter of time to see her grow up. Yet she was just thrilled at having blown up the cat, and now moved on, realizing she had powers many others wished they had.
Rhea was the first one to show signs of magic, but she glanced for signs from her sisters. Just taking every opportunity to throw something at them to annoy them to use magic on her to knock her back or send an object flying back at her without physically throwing it. Unable to stop herself from actually giving Selene a fish so that Phoebe would have someone to get annoyed at and perhaps use a spark of magic to make the fish whack Selene back in the face. Rhea loved her childhood, but she didn't love it as much as she did her sisters..they were her whole world. Without them she felt like she'd be nothing, and had a secret love for both of them that would never be understood by anyone but her parents. Obviously their life carried on and no major events really happened that changed their mood, although they lived in a pure-blood community, so they honestly didn't know how to react like muggle-borns or muggles in general. In fact, Rhea had already stated that every muggle or mud-blood should be desecrated and tortured on the spot for just being alive. Callous as she was cruel, but she did have the blood of a leader broiling within her.
A few years had passed and they had receieved their acceptance letter to Hogwarts, even as Rhea had been the first one to actually get up to wake her lazy sisters, calling them so on it every time they were even one minute late at getting up after her alarm went off. The sound of a dying man as if he were having his head chopped off, then cut short by the thump it made hitting the ground. It made Rhea smile every time, but she wasn't the one with the really sadistic alarm. Selene's was obvious worse than Rhea's, but she paid it no mind. Soon as they had stepped on Hogwarts's soil they had instantly decreed that if they all were placed in the same house they would automatically 'purge' that house of any muggle-borns at all. Any half-bloods were welcome as long they followed their rules well, and as soon as their first year had ended they had almost everyone begging for them to just leave them alone. Of course anyone who stood up to them was almost decimated but they did get defeated a few times when the whole Slytherin house would team up against them. Although it was rare when that happened, since Rhea's dream was crashed when Phoebe had been sorted into Ravenclaw.
Deciding to provoke her at every turn for being posted into the wrong house, she still decreed they all meet up for their regular chatting. Usually by the lake or where they wouldn't have to put up with the presence of the pig-headed muggle-borns wandering around the school as if they owned it. From the first year up, this how they always met and had decided that Phoebe was a pretty good spy for them whilst in Ravenclaw. Being able to pull pranks on people from within and personally attack all muggle-borns that they considered worthless...which was all of them. There was no peace at Hogwarts while they were there, but they never made their presence known. Of course in hind-sight, Rhea had been preparing herself for further humiliation, wanting to cause terror within people's minds more than anything. In fact, her ruthlessness knew no bounds, wanting to know exactly what to use to make them cringe. Then turn it against him, and she always vowed for more power, more control. It was just an itching that needed to be cured, so in her sixth and seventh year she would always have hers sisters capture someone. Prodding their memories at every chance she could to get a desirable memory from them and then talk about in front of them.
Always going after their one weakness and then using it to bring out their fears, Rhea would rather do that to torture her victims than anything else. There were some occlumens at the school but she always knew when people were lying, having a developed infinity for wandering in so many people's minds to literally alter them. Although she wasn't too skilled but she could implant fake memories just to give them the false pretense that they had value to their worthless lives, but no, she'd still rather just abuse her own power that she acquired. Although she hadn't really developed the skill to detect the blockades until her last victim before she left Hogwarts, almost leaving the girl broken. Having passed down a line of dark wizards and being raised as a purist has had many effects on all three of her sisters, but Rhea was the most destructive. Phoebe had the brains to actually infiltrate and spy on targets for them until another one of her sisters took their place. It was hard for people to mix them up since Rhea was always wearing some foreboding dark outfit. Rhea was immensely happy when she left Hogwarts, passing all of her classes easily with E's and O's in Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts. Also having requested to take apparating during her sixth year when it was available had been rather useful, but the popping noise it made wasn't great for stealth at all.
Now about two years later when they were around nineteen and Rhea had given up on any spectacular job opportunity since now she could wreak havoc with her sisters, which they did for a certain portion of their lives earning the nickname the "Terrifying Terrible Three" and it always ended in some form of a massacre. Even the ministry of magic had a hard time handling them, but they hadn't been caught yet. Managing to keep it that way, but surely there were much more dangerous dark wizards out there than them. Of course, there weren't many triplets in general in this world even as Rhea knew that one day their reign of terror would eventually be brought to a halt for a little while to prepare for bigger plans. Many lead to the destruction of muggle borns and the perfect way to strike would be to have her sister's full attention to the problem. Phoebe had gotten married recently and Rhea had found that it distracted her sister too much. After all, she had vowed that this day was hers and Selene was with her to help out. Luckily, Rhea's plan was just to tell Phoebe and let it fall into place, then when that world came crashing down she instantly enlisted Phoebe to help her start flocking out those filthy mud-bloods from their home town first.
Of course that did take a few years and they did travel the world for a bit first until finally they had reached their prime right now at the age of twenty-nine.
Not that there was many to begin with, only a family of two had moved in and Rhea had made it her goal to actually murder them. Oh, and she did it with enthusiasm, no matter if her sisters helped her flush them or not, because she had dealt the final blow with the killing curse. It was always amusing to see the life suck right out of their bodies when they died and it brought immense joy to Rhea, especially power that coursed throughout her entire fiber, always wanting more of it. To just engulf the world in chaos and flames with her sisters by her side. Yes, she was a sadistic person, and nothing will change that fact. Disregarding even the sole emotion known as love, but she does keep her allies close, including her friendships she makes which is the closest she'll get to love. Considering the spares all her love for her sisters no matter how idiotic or selfish they can be at times.
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AND EVERY DAY I SEE THE NEWS,
[/font]AND EVERY DAY I SEE THE NEWS,
all the problems that we could solve
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RP EXPERIENCE: 12+ years
HOW YOU FOUND US: Co-founder of site.
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RP SAMPLE:
FIRST -YOU- MUST BRING ME A SHRUBBERY!
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SICK OF ALL THE INSINCERE,
[/font]SICK OF ALL THE INSINCERE,
so i'm gonna give all my secrets away
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