Post by Bronzesilent on Aug 30, 2009 1:38:14 GMT -5
Lord Voldemort.
SWORE HE'D NEVER CHANGE[/color]
DEATH EATER
you can call me `josh. because it's what the birth certificate says
i've traveled around the sun `22. number of times
chittering monkey, all you gotta do is `email. and i'll answer
i looked up your number in the `pensive. directory
i've been playing this game of cat and mouse for `3 years.
and you can often find me impersonating `no one.[/center]
( you're all i cared a b o u t )
`charcter's full name. Tom, Marvolo, Riddle
`nickname.Lord Voldermort, He who must not be named
`canon or original. -canon
`age. -47-
`birth date. December 31st, 1926
`blood. -half blood
`wand.-yew wood, 13 ½" long, phoenix feather
`broom. no need
`animale familiar. none yet
( growing up and getting o l d e r )
`celebrity. Ralph Fiennes
`physical appearance. -at least Lord Voldemort stands at a confident 6'2. He is a very slender man with long fingers and paleness to his skin that can only be compared to that of a cold dead person. His jet black hair is now gone, leaving no physical evidence of ever having it and thus helping to distance him with his father's likeness. His slender body and long limbs help him to move with precision and grace while commanding the power and respect he so deserves. At times when he is still people can mistake him for a skeleton or an Inferi but those who make that mistake never make it again.
His facial features are what have changed the most since his school years. his mouth has closed a little bit on the sides and his lips have receded. His nose has over the years started to shrivel away only to reveal two slits where the nose should be. His eyes one of the most striking features of the young tom riddle became even more striking when the started to turn blood red and slant like that of a cat. His eyes were the one feature that everybody feared the most because to look in to those eyes was to look into death it's self. His voice was oddly calm and comforting while at the same time bone chilling his laugh would make even the strong at heart shudder.
I'm sorry if that's not enough but i can't think of anything else if you want more I'll try.
( our feelings would always stay the s a m e )
`likes. -at least 10-
Magic
Power
Purebloods
His Heritage (Slytherin)
Fear
Respect
Snakes
Horcruxes.
The number 7
Immortality
`dislikes. -at least 10-
Muggles/Mudbloods
The Ministry
Dumbledore
His Muggle Father
Love
The Order of the Phoenix
Disloyalty
Weakness
Wizard Secrecy
Non submission
`habits. -at least 5-
Torturing the mind of his victims
Using the Cruciatus Curse
Speaking to snakes
Killing someone with the Avada Kedavra curse
Attacking muggles
`patronus. He has no need for one
`boggart: He would see himself dead
`erised: He would see himself all powerful and immortal
`overall personality. - Voldemorts personality is that of a deeply psychotic individual. at a young age he knew that he was different and he used that difference to make those around him frightened and submissive to his needs. He would torture the other kids at the orphanage that he lived in and loved the sound of their agony and pain. he would steal things from them and keep them as trophies no doubt out of a need to relive the horror that he inflicted on other. He never trusted anyone but himself and questioned everything. Not until he was accepted to hogwarts did he get any better.
Life at hogwarts for a little while helped calm him down but when he found out he was the heir to slytherin his obsession with it turned into patricide. Before his 17th birthday he had already killed 3 people and framed another and stolen what he believed to be his. he had deeply psychotic thoughts of one day ruling over everyone and the homicidal tendencies as a boy did not help these thoughts in any way. by the time he was head boy he had already split his soul twice something no one else had ever done thus pushing his psychosis even further.
When he finished school he expected to become a teacher and when told no he left in search of dark paths to follow. In his mind if you said no you were against him his reasoning skill were no longer intact. after several years of dark magic and more soul splitting he cam back a much more disturbed man if you could even call him a man. His psychotic rage and pent up aggression towards the community that he didn't think deserved what it had only made matters worse. he would dream of the day when everyone would bow to him and call him master. his pure hatred for muggles and mudbloods was another aspect of his personality that was damaged. He was a half-blood which was not as good as the pureblood race that he proposed to make, yet his ego and erratic thoughts never let that logic cross his mind. He was and is one of the most feared and powerful wizards of all time, but that also makes him one of the most mentally unstable of all time as well. He Is Lord Voldemort.
( yesterday we were l a u g h i n g )
`family:
Father: Tom Riddle
Mother: Merope Gaunt
Grandfather:Marvolo Gaunt (mother's side)
Grandfather:Mr. Riddle
Grandmother: Mrs. Riddle
Uncle:Morfin Gaunt
Descendent of Salazar Slytherin
`brief history: Tom Marvolo Riddle was born on December 31, 1928 to Merope Gaunt and Tom Riddle Sr. Merope died just after naming tom and his father had left them months before tom was born. Tom grew up in an orphanage where he found out that he was different. he used this knowledge to torture the other kids when he was 11 Albus Dumbledore came to visit him and told him that he was a wizard. He had assumed that his father was magical and that his mother was muggle because she had died. while in school he found out that it was just the opposite and that his mom a witch had died he then found out that he was the heir to slytheirn. It was then that he decided to find the fabled chamber of secrets and open it thus fufilling the prophecy. by his second year he found the chamber and opened it killing a student. he then blamed it on hagrid and recieved a medal for a great service to the school. He would spend his summers at the orphanage and began to study the dark arts while keeping up the good boy image.
During the summer break of his sixth year he decieded to go and find what family he had he found his father and grandparents and took their lives. He then went and met his uncle morfin and noticed the ring of slytherin he then took it from him and framed him for the riddle murders. By his seventh year he had already split his soul into two placing the pieces in the ring and a diary. The magic he used was extremely dark and known as creating a Horcruxes. He had a group of followers known as the death eaters, the followers never called him by his muggle fathers name but rather a new assumed name LORD VOLDEMORT. He finished his seventh year as head boy and a young man with a bright future.
When he left hogwarts he asked the headmaster proffesor dippett if he could be a teacher dippett refused. Lord Voldemort left for albania and proceeded to learn new dark magic he was gone for about ten years and when he returned he again asked the headmaster for a job. The new headmaster was albus dumbledore, after taking a look at tom albus refused and told tom that he knew the kind of dark magic that he was learning. When tom left the position of defense against the dark arts became cursed no teacher after that lasted longer then a year. Lord Voldemort was so feared that people never dared say his name the nickname He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. During his reign of terror death and abuductions were a normal everyday occurance. He is feared by all magical creatures and beings. The only people willing to defy Voldemort are the Order Of The Phenix, led by Dumbldore.
( we both know what we gotta s a y )
`show us your stuff.
The room was dark with the exception of a few candles placed on the big oak table in the middle of the room. Shadows flickered on the walls and moans and sobs were reverberating off of the walls. Lord Voldemort was sitting in the main chair in the middle of the table deep in thought What should i do, what should i do he thought to himself while watching the body hovering above him hanging by absolutly nothing. Losing himself in thought Voldemort was pictuering the different possibilities of the events to come. Well i guess the Cruciatus Curse will do just fine an oldie but goody, i can watch this poor excuse of a witch scream and beg for the pain to stop and then when she begs me for release i can grant it with a swift death. Just when he was getting comfortable with this plan an even better idea popped into his brain.
Standing and moving toward the body of the women he looked at her and began to question her. "What is your deepest fear?" the dark lord asked already knowing the answer. "Excuse me-e-e?" the witch asked looking even more terrified at the thought that whatever her answer was that was what he was going to use to do her in. "I'll ask you one last time what is your deepest fear?". Not knowing what to do and trying desperately to figure out an answer that would cause no pain to her she quickly decided on what to say "Death" she finally said her body shaking trying to suppress a fit of tears as the words slipped from her mouth."Ha ha I thought so". laughed the dark lord as he walked in a circle around the woman not really paying attention to her but rather working something out in his mind. The women knew at that moment that nothing good could come out of his demeanor. She tried with all the might she could muster to calm herself and prepare for the fate that was to be hers tonight. Calm down, Calm down it will all be over just don't let him get any pleasure out of this it will all be over soon. she told her. At that moment the dark lord said the one thing that could have shaken anyone up "Who is the person you love the most?" The women looked at him as if he had already plunged a knife into her chest. Minutes went by and after no inclination that she was going to answer him he decided that his new plan was going to be far more fun than the oldie but goody. "Since you don't want to tell me i guess I'll just have to find out myself." with that said the dark lord was looking at a ten year old child riding a toy broom laughing and giggling and saying "look mommy look at me" the little girl said. The next scene to be cast before both the dark lord and the witch was the image of the little girl on the ground screaming in pain.
The next thing the mother knew there were four death eaters surrounding her daughter and they were screaming "Crucio" and laughing as her sweet little girl was screaming in pain on the ground. "NO STOP PLEASE DON'T LEAVE HER ALONE SHE IS JUST A LITTLE GIRL PLEASE STOP" after a few more minutes of begging and pleading with the death eaters to leave her little girl alone the dark room she was once in came back in a flash. "How did you like that little show i put on for you ?" the dark lord half laughed "Was it to you liking?" At that moment the witch put the whole scene together he had gotten into her head and placed that scene there just to mess with her. It was then that the witch did something that she never thought she would do she spat in Lord Voldemort's face! The next few thing to happen were a quick flash all of the sudden she was in extreme pain her body felt as if she was being electrocuted and stomped and stabbed at the same time. Then the pain stopped,she was raised into the air and the last words she heard was the last thing she ever wanted to hear."I was going to leave her alone that was just a figment of your imagination but since your such a strong willed witch i think that know i would like to meet your little girl see if she is as strong willed as you" The dark lord said with a look of anger on his face that proved he meant business. Before she could get a word out to plead for her child she heard "AVADA KEDAVRA" There was a flash of green light and then her lifeless body hit the ground with a thud. Lord Voldemort sat back in his chair and went back to his quiet thoughts.
harry potter student character application © to aya of the whitepages.
if you want to change something please PM me and tell me what you are changing.
also, please post here and link me to the site that will be using the application.
i worked mind-numbingly long on this even though it looks so simple
steal and i'll send a platoon of rabid squirrels after you.
kthxbai
lyrics are from the song 'don't say goodbye' © skillet ^-^[/font]
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SWORE HE'D NEVER CHANGE[/color]
DEATH EATER
you can call me `josh. because it's what the birth certificate says
i've traveled around the sun `22. number of times
chittering monkey, all you gotta do is `email. and i'll answer
i looked up your number in the `pensive. directory
i've been playing this game of cat and mouse for `3 years.
and you can often find me impersonating `no one.[/center]
( you're all i cared a b o u t )
`charcter's full name. Tom, Marvolo, Riddle
`nickname.Lord Voldermort, He who must not be named
`canon or original. -canon
`age. -47-
`birth date. December 31st, 1926
`blood. -half blood
`wand.-yew wood, 13 ½" long, phoenix feather
`broom. no need
`animale familiar. none yet
( growing up and getting o l d e r )
`celebrity. Ralph Fiennes
`physical appearance. -at least Lord Voldemort stands at a confident 6'2. He is a very slender man with long fingers and paleness to his skin that can only be compared to that of a cold dead person. His jet black hair is now gone, leaving no physical evidence of ever having it and thus helping to distance him with his father's likeness. His slender body and long limbs help him to move with precision and grace while commanding the power and respect he so deserves. At times when he is still people can mistake him for a skeleton or an Inferi but those who make that mistake never make it again.
His facial features are what have changed the most since his school years. his mouth has closed a little bit on the sides and his lips have receded. His nose has over the years started to shrivel away only to reveal two slits where the nose should be. His eyes one of the most striking features of the young tom riddle became even more striking when the started to turn blood red and slant like that of a cat. His eyes were the one feature that everybody feared the most because to look in to those eyes was to look into death it's self. His voice was oddly calm and comforting while at the same time bone chilling his laugh would make even the strong at heart shudder.
I'm sorry if that's not enough but i can't think of anything else if you want more I'll try.
( our feelings would always stay the s a m e )
`likes. -at least 10-
Magic
Power
Purebloods
His Heritage (Slytherin)
Fear
Respect
Snakes
Horcruxes.
The number 7
Immortality
`dislikes. -at least 10-
Muggles/Mudbloods
The Ministry
Dumbledore
His Muggle Father
Love
The Order of the Phoenix
Disloyalty
Weakness
Wizard Secrecy
Non submission
`habits. -at least 5-
Torturing the mind of his victims
Using the Cruciatus Curse
Speaking to snakes
Killing someone with the Avada Kedavra curse
Attacking muggles
`patronus. He has no need for one
`boggart: He would see himself dead
`erised: He would see himself all powerful and immortal
`overall personality. - Voldemorts personality is that of a deeply psychotic individual. at a young age he knew that he was different and he used that difference to make those around him frightened and submissive to his needs. He would torture the other kids at the orphanage that he lived in and loved the sound of their agony and pain. he would steal things from them and keep them as trophies no doubt out of a need to relive the horror that he inflicted on other. He never trusted anyone but himself and questioned everything. Not until he was accepted to hogwarts did he get any better.
Life at hogwarts for a little while helped calm him down but when he found out he was the heir to slytherin his obsession with it turned into patricide. Before his 17th birthday he had already killed 3 people and framed another and stolen what he believed to be his. he had deeply psychotic thoughts of one day ruling over everyone and the homicidal tendencies as a boy did not help these thoughts in any way. by the time he was head boy he had already split his soul twice something no one else had ever done thus pushing his psychosis even further.
When he finished school he expected to become a teacher and when told no he left in search of dark paths to follow. In his mind if you said no you were against him his reasoning skill were no longer intact. after several years of dark magic and more soul splitting he cam back a much more disturbed man if you could even call him a man. His psychotic rage and pent up aggression towards the community that he didn't think deserved what it had only made matters worse. he would dream of the day when everyone would bow to him and call him master. his pure hatred for muggles and mudbloods was another aspect of his personality that was damaged. He was a half-blood which was not as good as the pureblood race that he proposed to make, yet his ego and erratic thoughts never let that logic cross his mind. He was and is one of the most feared and powerful wizards of all time, but that also makes him one of the most mentally unstable of all time as well. He Is Lord Voldemort.
( yesterday we were l a u g h i n g )
`family:
Father: Tom Riddle
Mother: Merope Gaunt
Grandfather:Marvolo Gaunt (mother's side)
Grandfather:Mr. Riddle
Grandmother: Mrs. Riddle
Uncle:Morfin Gaunt
Descendent of Salazar Slytherin
`brief history: Tom Marvolo Riddle was born on December 31, 1928 to Merope Gaunt and Tom Riddle Sr. Merope died just after naming tom and his father had left them months before tom was born. Tom grew up in an orphanage where he found out that he was different. he used this knowledge to torture the other kids when he was 11 Albus Dumbledore came to visit him and told him that he was a wizard. He had assumed that his father was magical and that his mother was muggle because she had died. while in school he found out that it was just the opposite and that his mom a witch had died he then found out that he was the heir to slytheirn. It was then that he decided to find the fabled chamber of secrets and open it thus fufilling the prophecy. by his second year he found the chamber and opened it killing a student. he then blamed it on hagrid and recieved a medal for a great service to the school. He would spend his summers at the orphanage and began to study the dark arts while keeping up the good boy image.
During the summer break of his sixth year he decieded to go and find what family he had he found his father and grandparents and took their lives. He then went and met his uncle morfin and noticed the ring of slytherin he then took it from him and framed him for the riddle murders. By his seventh year he had already split his soul into two placing the pieces in the ring and a diary. The magic he used was extremely dark and known as creating a Horcruxes. He had a group of followers known as the death eaters, the followers never called him by his muggle fathers name but rather a new assumed name LORD VOLDEMORT. He finished his seventh year as head boy and a young man with a bright future.
When he left hogwarts he asked the headmaster proffesor dippett if he could be a teacher dippett refused. Lord Voldemort left for albania and proceeded to learn new dark magic he was gone for about ten years and when he returned he again asked the headmaster for a job. The new headmaster was albus dumbledore, after taking a look at tom albus refused and told tom that he knew the kind of dark magic that he was learning. When tom left the position of defense against the dark arts became cursed no teacher after that lasted longer then a year. Lord Voldemort was so feared that people never dared say his name the nickname He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. During his reign of terror death and abuductions were a normal everyday occurance. He is feared by all magical creatures and beings. The only people willing to defy Voldemort are the Order Of The Phenix, led by Dumbldore.
( we both know what we gotta s a y )
`show us your stuff.
The room was dark with the exception of a few candles placed on the big oak table in the middle of the room. Shadows flickered on the walls and moans and sobs were reverberating off of the walls. Lord Voldemort was sitting in the main chair in the middle of the table deep in thought What should i do, what should i do he thought to himself while watching the body hovering above him hanging by absolutly nothing. Losing himself in thought Voldemort was pictuering the different possibilities of the events to come. Well i guess the Cruciatus Curse will do just fine an oldie but goody, i can watch this poor excuse of a witch scream and beg for the pain to stop and then when she begs me for release i can grant it with a swift death. Just when he was getting comfortable with this plan an even better idea popped into his brain.
Standing and moving toward the body of the women he looked at her and began to question her. "What is your deepest fear?" the dark lord asked already knowing the answer. "Excuse me-e-e?" the witch asked looking even more terrified at the thought that whatever her answer was that was what he was going to use to do her in. "I'll ask you one last time what is your deepest fear?". Not knowing what to do and trying desperately to figure out an answer that would cause no pain to her she quickly decided on what to say "Death" she finally said her body shaking trying to suppress a fit of tears as the words slipped from her mouth."Ha ha I thought so". laughed the dark lord as he walked in a circle around the woman not really paying attention to her but rather working something out in his mind. The women knew at that moment that nothing good could come out of his demeanor. She tried with all the might she could muster to calm herself and prepare for the fate that was to be hers tonight. Calm down, Calm down it will all be over just don't let him get any pleasure out of this it will all be over soon. she told her. At that moment the dark lord said the one thing that could have shaken anyone up "Who is the person you love the most?" The women looked at him as if he had already plunged a knife into her chest. Minutes went by and after no inclination that she was going to answer him he decided that his new plan was going to be far more fun than the oldie but goody. "Since you don't want to tell me i guess I'll just have to find out myself." with that said the dark lord was looking at a ten year old child riding a toy broom laughing and giggling and saying "look mommy look at me" the little girl said. The next scene to be cast before both the dark lord and the witch was the image of the little girl on the ground screaming in pain.
The next thing the mother knew there were four death eaters surrounding her daughter and they were screaming "Crucio" and laughing as her sweet little girl was screaming in pain on the ground. "NO STOP PLEASE DON'T LEAVE HER ALONE SHE IS JUST A LITTLE GIRL PLEASE STOP" after a few more minutes of begging and pleading with the death eaters to leave her little girl alone the dark room she was once in came back in a flash. "How did you like that little show i put on for you ?" the dark lord half laughed "Was it to you liking?" At that moment the witch put the whole scene together he had gotten into her head and placed that scene there just to mess with her. It was then that the witch did something that she never thought she would do she spat in Lord Voldemort's face! The next few thing to happen were a quick flash all of the sudden she was in extreme pain her body felt as if she was being electrocuted and stomped and stabbed at the same time. Then the pain stopped,she was raised into the air and the last words she heard was the last thing she ever wanted to hear."I was going to leave her alone that was just a figment of your imagination but since your such a strong willed witch i think that know i would like to meet your little girl see if she is as strong willed as you" The dark lord said with a look of anger on his face that proved he meant business. Before she could get a word out to plead for her child she heard "AVADA KEDAVRA" There was a flash of green light and then her lifeless body hit the ground with a thud. Lord Voldemort sat back in his chair and went back to his quiet thoughts.
harry potter student character application © to aya of the whitepages.
if you want to change something please PM me and tell me what you are changing.
also, please post here and link me to the site that will be using the application.
i worked mind-numbingly long on this even though it looks so simple
steal and i'll send a platoon of rabid squirrels after you.
kthxbai
lyrics are from the song 'don't say goodbye' © skillet ^-^[/font]
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