Post by panda on Jan 26, 2012 3:48:07 GMT
danika may montague
THE SCARS OF YOUR LOVE
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full name: Danika May Montague
nicknames: D, Dani, and many horrible ones
birthday: May Twenty First
age: Twenty Three
house/school: Slytherin Alumni
alliance: Death Eater
blood status: Pure Blood
occupation: Singer
face claim: Avril Lavigne
WE COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL
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likes:
- boys
- dressing up
- being the center of attention
- parties
- gossip
- mirrors
dislikes:
- being ignored
- war
- heights
- reading/writing
- getting dirty
- winter
strengths:
- never lets anything get to her
- not afraid to take a challange
- ambitious
weaknesses:
- feels nothing for anyone but herself
- greed
- naive
dementor: Her worst memory was her mother breaking to her that she was betrothed to a cowardly little boy. When facing a boggart she sees herself standing in a wedding dress that breaks every fashion rule ever created. She has been known to scream once viewing this.
patronus: Her patronous takes the form of a sparrow. She is able to cast said cast because of a happy memory that includes her father and her on a trip. Her father has to go to Paris for work and she begged to tag along. It wasn’t just the trip, but it was the incredulously gorgeous clothing and items she got out of going. It became her favorite city.
sexuality & relationship status: Heterosexual & betrothed
I HEARD ONE ON YOU
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father: Benjamin Dray Montague; sixty two; buisness man / ex-oblivator
mother: Evangeline Lillian Luxford-Montague; forty five; unemployed
siblings: None
others: None
overall history: Danika was born to a couple on a rainy day in May. Her parents were not the typically in-love kind and, instead, were so different that they hardly seemed to get along. When she was brought into the family it had taken years for her father to even remotely warm up to her, for he had wanted a male heir to carry on his legacy, but instead he got her. Her parents had tried to conceive again, desiring a male, but the news had come that her mother, Evangeline, could no longer bear children. She had a disease of some sort that Danika could not explain. The reason Danika could not clarify anything was because she didn’t care. After such news, Danika had found herself being the absolute center of her father’s attention.
Benjamin Montague was a business man. He was a trader who took in places and resold them for their parts. He also spent time working in the ministry as an Obliviator, but he had never enjoyed that. He wanted to be a negotiator because he was incredibly good at convincing people. He was a sly man who never made a good bargain. He was a scam artist who was power hungry with money and that had only made Danika love her father more. He was flexible when it came to her requests. He’d give her practically anything she would bat her eyes for, and he loved the luxury of that. Her father had continued to spoil her rotten, but it was because she was the only heir to ever wear the name Montague.
Her mother was a wench in Danika’s opinion. She was someone that Danika didn’t even refer to as family. She would treat her mother just like she was one of the house elves, making her fetch things for her like a trained puppy, and he would make her, Evangeline, fulfill every request. They were not married out of love. They married because they were betrothed, forced into marriage, and both parties agreed. Evangeline, of course, didn’t like where she stood, but she knew why her husband treated her with such disrespect. She understood that without being able to produce an heir she had failed him. She had broken their contract and its results would not be good.
When Danika left for school she had found herself finding friends instantly. She had met a group of individuals on the Hogwarts express and they had immediately clicked. They became inseparable and even when the house sorting came. They were all purebloods who lived for power and hated the muggle world and the mud-bloods that insulted their world. They were placed into Slytherin, as well as their parents before them. They had made a pact on the train to be loyal to one another as well as many other things that were kept in secret to only those involved in that particular compartment. They had been inseparable through their many years at Hogwarts, and it had all flown by so very quickly.
Their seventh year had come sooner than any of them could have anticipated. Danika continued to follow through with school, though she hated classes and homework. She kept her grades up, however, in case of something important coming along. It gave her something to do when the others weren’t around, as well as gave her a way to pick up on new gossip blasts and attention. She continued being her rotten self, begging Daddy for every little thing possible, as well as treating the school as if it were a catwalk. She believed herself to be more popular than she actually was, but saying that not every guy wanted her was the biggest understatement of the year.
When she graduated she was guided by her never ended adoration for being the center of attention. She left her life in London behind, traveling around the world, and waiting for the day her father makes her marry the one person she claims to hate. Though, with time, she had grown out of her little tantrums - sort of. After six years of traveling she had found herself back in London, ready to take her place where her family had promised, and carry on her honors.
YOUR GOING TO WISH
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name/alias: Panda
gender: Female
age: Twenty One
contact: Skype: itexish
how you found us: NINJA IS MAH BUDDY <3
other characters: None
experience: Eleven Years
role play sample:She entered into the small pub, relieved by the fact that it was no where near as crowded as she had normally seen it, and made her way to the bar. She took one quick look upon the faces but had not seen the face of the woman whom requested her appearance. She, however, was not one to endure patience. She hated surprises, spending every ounce of her time trying to figure one out, and always seemed to ruin them because of that reason. She hadn’t meant to ruin her chance to be blown away in surprise, but it always seemed to work that way. It had something to do with her childhood. She had always been left out of everything, absolutely everything, and it had come to the point where she became addicted to being part of something if it involved her. This had become a game, inserting her brains into something that should be her surprise, and making sure she figured it out so she would not be left out anymore.
“Firewhiskey, please.” She said demandingly, brushing her blonde locks over her shoulder so that she could rummage through her purse for galleons. She sighed softly, taken slightly aback by the comment made by the waitress. ‘A strong drink for someone who is well known around here... shouldn't you be making a good impression on the younger generation?...’ Danika's eyes sparked as she flashed them at the waitress. The woman gave her the drink, she exchanged it for cash, and she did not see the woman’s face again. It must have been scary seeing that look, but Danika didn't know. She couldn’t tell what it was or how it felt to be stared at in such a way. She knew one thing, however, and that was that it worked. Not just in real life, but she got respect because of it… along with other various horrible nicknames.
She made her way to a table in the very center of the room. Next to the normal table she chose there was a round table, higher than most usually were, and matching chairs that made one’s feet unable to touch the ground. Most people loved this type of table, but not Danika. She stayed far from it. She couldn’t even imagine trying to climb into one of those bistro chairs. The moment her feet left the ground she would be done for. She breathed softly, remaining the only one sitting at a normal table, and sat quietly within the pub booth. She sighed, annoyed and aggravated. "You have ten minutes, mother."
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