ROSIER, MAHARET AVIE

[MAHARET AVIE ROSIER]

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I NEED ANOTHER STORY,

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something to get off my chest
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MAHARET AVIE ROSIER[/center]

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MY LIFE GETS KINDA BORING,

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need something that i can confess
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[/B] Maharet Avie Rosier

NICKNAMES: Maggie

AGE: Seventeen

D.O.B.: June 17th

WAND TYPE:8 and ¾ inches, Agarwood, Dragon Heartstring core

HOUSE: Ravenclaw

SPECIAL ABILITIES: N/A

CANNON OR ORIGINAL: Canon

PLAY-BY: Kate Upton

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’TIL ALL MY SLEEVES ARE STAINED RED,

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from all the truth that i've said
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[/B] Blonde

EYE COLOUR: Blue

HEIGHT: 5’10

WEIGHT: 138lbs

PERSONAL STYLE: Maggie, when not in her school uniform, has an attraction to dressing like a 1940’s Pin-Up girl, something that she likes to call respectively slutty.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION: A sweet face that exudes all the illusions of an angel, Maharet can easily be likened to a china doll. With porcelain skin, blond hair and those big baby blues of hers most people wouldn’t expect that she could be anything but a girl-next-door type sweetheart. However, that subtle smile can sometimes reveal a bit of mischief looming behind her darling charade, if one only can look past the misleading attitude.

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THOUGHT YOU SAW WINK, NO,

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i've been on the brink, so
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-Accomplishment
-Popularity
-The calm before the storm
-Bourbon, and other refined liquor
-Gullibility in others
-Intelligence
-Nature
-Moonlit strolls
-Sexuality
-Wizards Chess

CHARACTER DISLIKES:
-Sensitivity
-Censorship of self
-Confinement, both of the physical and emotional persuasion
-Blood Traitors, Muggle-borns, Halfbloods
-Diplomacy
-Optimism
-Disrespect
-Betrayal
-Submission
-Innocence

GOALS: Maggie’s goals are relatively simple. She wants to make her parents proud, as any dutiful daughter would, marry well, and most of all help, in any way she can, to have Salazar Slytherin and Lord Voldemort’s vision realized in the near future.

BOGGART: Herself

PATRONUS: Maggie’s best memory is the time that she received her first diamond bracelet from a boy. She had, essentially, seduced him into loving her only to break his heart. Knowing that she could bend boys to her will was extremely satisfying and led to so many opportunities in the future that it is the memory that Maharet always revisits to produce a patronus, which is in the form of a cougar.

DEMENTOR: When Maharet was six years old her mother took her dress shopping in Knockturn Alley to get her something new for an upcoming party they were to attend. Maggie had her eye on the perfect little dress for herself and just as she was reaching for it another girl snatched it off the rack. Not being one to let things go so easily Maggie let it go, having to settle for second best. But when six year old Maharet saw that girl in her dress at the same party she was attending, Maggie lured the girl away under guise and once they were alone she gave the girl a special hair cut, threatening her not to tell anyone who it was who’d done such a thing to her. And it worked, the girl kept her mouth shut and Maharet got away with it. It was the first time that Maggie realized what she really was and it scared her.

AMEROITA:
-Wintergreen
-Sandalwood


BASIC PERSONALITY:
-Manipulative
-Cold-hearted/Vindictive
-Charismatic
-Determined
-Flirty/Seductive
-Sassy
-Egoistical
-Methodical
-Cleverly cunning
-Liar

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AMAZING HOW WE GOT THIS FAR ,

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it's like we're chasing all those stars
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[/B] Pureblood

FATHER: Mickael Rosier

MOTHER: Azure [nee Vincent] Rosier

BROTHER(S): N/A

SISTER(S): N/A

OTHER: Distantly related to the Malfoys (through the Black family tree)

HOMETOWN: Wiltshire, England

CURRENT RESIDENCE: Wiltshire, England

BIOGRAPHY: As anyone well schooled in dark allegiances would know, the Rosier family is one of the oldest associated with Death Eaters. The whole lot of them were avid believers in pureblood supremacy. In formative years there had been a certain amount of respectability attached to the Rosier family, they were revered by their peers to be devoted, loyal, and admirable. The males in the family had always aligned themselves with positions of power, specifically the Ministry of Magic. Having influence over rules, regulations, treaties, and the likes were beneficial, but most of all it helped the cause.

Over the years, after Voldemort was finally defeated once and for all, the name Rosier was smeared. Evan, Mickael’s brother, had been killed by Aurors just the year previous to Voldemort’s downfall and the family was still reeling from that. It wasn’t long before Mickael was fired from his job at the Ministry, narrowly avoiding a one-way trip to Azkaban. Luckily all of Mickael’s involvement and support had been superficial and no charge could stick. However, the damage had been done. If not for the combined family fortunes of Mickael and his young bride, Azure, the life of luxury that Rosier was so used to would have come crumbling down around him.

When Maharet was born it had been a minor disappointment learning that the only heir to the Rosier name was in the form of a daughter. Azure had complications during her delivery and more children were not an option. Maggie grew up with the kind of affection that some might have found inappropriate. She was showered with material possessions and ideals of pureblood supremacy rather than love and good morals. This caused the girl to have a skewed view of the world, thinking that everything in it was wrong, waiting to be righted.

For all her faults there was one thing that was indisputable when it came to Maharet’s character; she was as dutiful as a child could be. Her parent’s wishes were carried out to the letter, though often times they left Maggie to decide in what manner a task were to be handled as long as a desirable end result was achieved. The first six years at Hogwarts Maggie had lied, cheated, and tricked her way into making people believe that she wasn’t the horribly prejudice and “evil” person that her family’s reputation preceded. She had managed to successfully come across as a kind and gentle young lady, relatively likable, and all around amiable. This, of course, came at great inner turmoil to Maggie. Pretending to like people she didn’t, fraternizing with those beneath her, it made her physically sick inside.

Now, in her Seventh year, with all this treachery afoot, Maggie is making it her goal not only to find out who is behind the attacks, but the let her true self shine and lend a helping hand. With so much wickedness repressed for so many years, at least not outwardly recognizable because any viciousness that Maharet part took in was done too subtly to tarnish her façade, there is nothing that she wont do.

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AND EVERY DAY I SEE THE NEWS,

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all the problems that we could solve
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[/B] J; Jenny

RP EXPERIENCE: I’d say about 6 years now

HOW YOU FOUND US: An ad on No Mercy

OTHER CHARACTERS: Currently none

RP SAMPLE:

This entire situation was disorienting. The things that passed into Tom’s view were nothing like the things he had been accustom to. Wooly’s Orphanage was even more dank and decrepit than it had been just moments before. The walls, at least the ones still standing, were stained with water damage and the roof overhead rained down debris with the slightest gust of a breeze. Tom’s head was spinning, he’d seen hundreds of thousands of moment pass before his eyes in such a short period of time that it took him a moment to realize exactly what had happened to him. How had it happened though and what was the motive behind this time shift? Tom took another moment to allow his innards to catch up with the rest of him before he took an unsteady step forward in the direction of the exit. At seventeen even Tom, when he was living at the Orphanage over the summer, was not permitted to leave the premises without supervision but then there was no one around to stop him from walking out that front door. He needed to get his bearings, to find out why, who, and when. There were so many question roaming around in his head that Tom felt as though it was swelling.

The sights and sounds just outside the Orphanage were a shock to the teenagers system. The people walking around on the streets were dressed in the most curious outfits. The cars zooming past were unlike any he had ever seen and he noticed that many of the people had small rectangular devices held up against their ears as they chatted away. Tom thought back on what he had for dinner the previous night thinking that, perhaps- or maybe hopefully, this was all just an odd dream induced by something that he ate. He appeared extremely shady, Tom assumed, what with his eyes all shifty trying to take in and make sense of everything around him and the slightly cowering stance he was in. He debated whether or not he should simply retreat back into the condemned building and wait for it all to end. His internal debate was interrupted by the loud and familiar crack of someone apparating…

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SICK OF ALL THE INSINCERE,

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so i'm gonna give all my secrets away
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