Post by Dahlia Alexander on Nov 27, 2005 11:19:22 GMT -5
Name: Dahlia Alexander
Description: rather small, very blonde, jade-green eyes
Personality: Often quiet, but watching, waiting. A bit dark at times.
Background:
~family ancestory: I am the only daughter of Nigel Noirre (the son of former Beauxbatons Headmaster Nichol Noirre) and Moira Malfoy Noirre (Lucius Malfoy's younger sister)
~breif bio: My parents raised me with the dignity befitting one of pure and noble blood. A descendant of two highly respected, powerful wizarding families, I was pushed to associate with only the true nobility of the wizarding race. I was first exposed to Muggles on holiday through Europe as a young witch. Filthy, jealous creatures, they attempted to rob us of our finery on a tour of Rome; My father taught me well how to deal with such depraved vermin. A student of Beauxbatons, I excelled in English, my second language, and after graduation traveled alone on a Grand Tour of the Continent. In Britain I met a handsome young man, and blinded by infatuation, freedom and my naturally rebellious nature, I pushed aside my former memories of filthy Muggles. He betrayed my trust, this handsome, duplicitous Muggle. I learned a valuable lesson. Trust no one.
Anything Else:
~Wand: 11", cherry, dragon heartstring
~Special talents: Master of Potions, superb occlumens, excellent legilimens
Where you heard of us: The Magical Community's top 100 I think
Description: rather small, very blonde, jade-green eyes
Personality: Often quiet, but watching, waiting. A bit dark at times.
Background:
~family ancestory: I am the only daughter of Nigel Noirre (the son of former Beauxbatons Headmaster Nichol Noirre) and Moira Malfoy Noirre (Lucius Malfoy's younger sister)
~breif bio: My parents raised me with the dignity befitting one of pure and noble blood. A descendant of two highly respected, powerful wizarding families, I was pushed to associate with only the true nobility of the wizarding race. I was first exposed to Muggles on holiday through Europe as a young witch. Filthy, jealous creatures, they attempted to rob us of our finery on a tour of Rome; My father taught me well how to deal with such depraved vermin. A student of Beauxbatons, I excelled in English, my second language, and after graduation traveled alone on a Grand Tour of the Continent. In Britain I met a handsome young man, and blinded by infatuation, freedom and my naturally rebellious nature, I pushed aside my former memories of filthy Muggles. He betrayed my trust, this handsome, duplicitous Muggle. I learned a valuable lesson. Trust no one.
Anything Else:
~Wand: 11", cherry, dragon heartstring
~Special talents: Master of Potions, superb occlumens, excellent legilimens
Where you heard of us: The Magical Community's top 100 I think
