Post by Deliah Leroux on Jan 29, 2007 2:08:44 GMT -5
Name: Deliah Leroux
Nickname: not sure yet. :]
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Physical Description:
[[Pic]]
5'5'' // 115 lbs
Blonde hair
Curvy
Eyes change by mood
White teeth
Graceful
Full lips
Fair skin
Usual Outfit:
Deliah can be classified as a very stylish woman. She never seems to fail whenever she leaves her house dressed in head-to-toe in designer wear making her look just like an average everyday working woman. She's very classy and elegant and doesn't go too crazy in her outfits. She likes to keep things simple yet showy enough to make her stand out whenever she enters a room.
Power Outfit: n/a
Personality:
She's very kind and will be willing to help anyone. Deliah is one of those people that can be very forgiving, but she'll never forget was was done to her. She doesn't like to be lied to or treated like a fool. She is often called bossy by the ones around her because she is constantly telling people what to do. It's not that she means to be like that she just does it without noting. She is a perfectionist and likes things to be neat and put together. Bravery is one of the best traits she had. Deliah is a fighter and competitive. She doesn't like to be in the losing end, but would put up with it if everyone is doing the best they can.
Villain or Hero: Hero
Power(s):Deliah has the ability to change the weather and fly. With her weather power she can create orbs of lightning to throw at her enemies or shall we say the 'villains'.
History:
Deliah has no real memory of her actual parents. She was left in an orphanage when she was only two years-old. At first she thought that her unusual ability to make it sunny when she wanted it to so she can play outside was normal, but when she was ten years-old something shocked her and everyone that was around her. She had never been the little girl everyone wanted to be friends with. They called her weird and other mean names and always teased her.
So there she was playing with her ball all alone when a bigger kid tried to take it away from her. She didn't cry this time like she always did she simply asked him to give it back. The boy laughed and told her that she was weird and that no one liked her. Usually this is where she would run up to her room and cry her eyes out, but she didn't. Something inside of her seemed to explode. She no longer had tears that stained her pink cheeks. Deliah got mad and she began to yell at the boy. Suddenly the bright sun was covered by gray clouds and it began to rain. The more she yelled the rougher the weather got. She threatened the boy for her ball, but he wouldn't pay attention.
All the kids in the park dropped whatever they were doing because they knew it had been Deliah who had caused all the thunder and rain. Her last yell seemed to strike down on a tree making it catch on fire. The kids in the park began to scream. Deliah just stayed there getting soaked by the rain. She almost felt paralized. She knew she was different, but didn't think she could ever do something such as that. The nuns quickly pulled her away from the other orphans. They sat her down in the main office asking her questions about what happened. Deliah never spoke to them.
From where she was sitting in the office she could see the tree lighting up in red fire. She looked over at the nuns, they looked at her as if she had been possessed. Finally, they came to a conclusion and sent her off into another orphanage. Deliah never saw those awful kids again.
Rp Example:
"I know where it is, I'm not retarded" Destiny gave a slight giggle before rolling her eyes. The girl hovered for a minute in the air before finally allowing her feet to touch the ground. She tugged down a bit on her True Religion jeans before coming within eye contact with the girl. "I was born in France" The blonde spoke as she twisted her bracelet. Anyone that knew Destiny would know that she sported Juicy Couture. She was fascinated with their jewlery. Her green eyes glanced down at the girls' jeans. Juicy Couture. Perhaps this girl wasn't going to be on her 'Out' list after all, but she wasn't going to tell her of course. At least not yet.
Destiny grew up in France with her mother. Their parents were quick to get divoriced and the Flamel's were proud to see that marriage end. The blonde had a fairly pleasant childhood. That is if shopping sprees everyday, trips all over the world, and partying was a good childhood. The girl couldn't complain since she would go back every Christmas to London to visit the Flamel's. "What year and house are you in anyways?" she asked as she looked down at her french manicured nails.There was no proof the girl showed that she was in Gryffindor,Slytherin,Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff. Secretly she wished she didn't say Hufflepuff. That had to be Destiny's least favorite house. They were valued for what? The Gryffindors were brave, the Slytherins were cunning little backstabbers, and the Ravenclaws were smart.
Ravenclaw would've been the house she would've gone into if she would've not gotten into Gryffindor. Destiny was a very smart girl. Always quick to correct someone, but much to brave at heart. "Hmm.." Destiny studied the girl which often made many nervous. "You know, I think I have a pair of shoes like that back in my dorm" she informed casually. Tiny twisted a lock of her blonde hair along her index finger. She wasn't going to let the girl off the hook this easily. "But their not as creased as yours" she said as she uncurled her finger from her hair and allowed it to fall next to her.
Destiny wasn't really being a b.iatch. She really wasn't. She was just dead honest and it sometimes hurt people. The girl called it 'tough love'. "I guess you haven't been around here long enough..." What the girl was thinking was probably even a bit crazy. "This is a once in a lifetime offer" she began as she held onto her broomstick with her hand. "Follow me" she said as she snapped her fingers and walked.
Nickname: not sure yet. :]
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Physical Description:
[[Pic]]
5'5'' // 115 lbs
Blonde hair
Curvy
Eyes change by mood
White teeth
Graceful
Full lips
Fair skin
Usual Outfit:
Deliah can be classified as a very stylish woman. She never seems to fail whenever she leaves her house dressed in head-to-toe in designer wear making her look just like an average everyday working woman. She's very classy and elegant and doesn't go too crazy in her outfits. She likes to keep things simple yet showy enough to make her stand out whenever she enters a room.
Power Outfit: n/a
Personality:
She's very kind and will be willing to help anyone. Deliah is one of those people that can be very forgiving, but she'll never forget was was done to her. She doesn't like to be lied to or treated like a fool. She is often called bossy by the ones around her because she is constantly telling people what to do. It's not that she means to be like that she just does it without noting. She is a perfectionist and likes things to be neat and put together. Bravery is one of the best traits she had. Deliah is a fighter and competitive. She doesn't like to be in the losing end, but would put up with it if everyone is doing the best they can.
Villain or Hero: Hero
Power(s):Deliah has the ability to change the weather and fly. With her weather power she can create orbs of lightning to throw at her enemies or shall we say the 'villains'.
History:
Deliah has no real memory of her actual parents. She was left in an orphanage when she was only two years-old. At first she thought that her unusual ability to make it sunny when she wanted it to so she can play outside was normal, but when she was ten years-old something shocked her and everyone that was around her. She had never been the little girl everyone wanted to be friends with. They called her weird and other mean names and always teased her.
So there she was playing with her ball all alone when a bigger kid tried to take it away from her. She didn't cry this time like she always did she simply asked him to give it back. The boy laughed and told her that she was weird and that no one liked her. Usually this is where she would run up to her room and cry her eyes out, but she didn't. Something inside of her seemed to explode. She no longer had tears that stained her pink cheeks. Deliah got mad and she began to yell at the boy. Suddenly the bright sun was covered by gray clouds and it began to rain. The more she yelled the rougher the weather got. She threatened the boy for her ball, but he wouldn't pay attention.
All the kids in the park dropped whatever they were doing because they knew it had been Deliah who had caused all the thunder and rain. Her last yell seemed to strike down on a tree making it catch on fire. The kids in the park began to scream. Deliah just stayed there getting soaked by the rain. She almost felt paralized. She knew she was different, but didn't think she could ever do something such as that. The nuns quickly pulled her away from the other orphans. They sat her down in the main office asking her questions about what happened. Deliah never spoke to them.
From where she was sitting in the office she could see the tree lighting up in red fire. She looked over at the nuns, they looked at her as if she had been possessed. Finally, they came to a conclusion and sent her off into another orphanage. Deliah never saw those awful kids again.
Rp Example:
"I know where it is, I'm not retarded" Destiny gave a slight giggle before rolling her eyes. The girl hovered for a minute in the air before finally allowing her feet to touch the ground. She tugged down a bit on her True Religion jeans before coming within eye contact with the girl. "I was born in France" The blonde spoke as she twisted her bracelet. Anyone that knew Destiny would know that she sported Juicy Couture. She was fascinated with their jewlery. Her green eyes glanced down at the girls' jeans. Juicy Couture. Perhaps this girl wasn't going to be on her 'Out' list after all, but she wasn't going to tell her of course. At least not yet.
Destiny grew up in France with her mother. Their parents were quick to get divoriced and the Flamel's were proud to see that marriage end. The blonde had a fairly pleasant childhood. That is if shopping sprees everyday, trips all over the world, and partying was a good childhood. The girl couldn't complain since she would go back every Christmas to London to visit the Flamel's. "What year and house are you in anyways?" she asked as she looked down at her french manicured nails.There was no proof the girl showed that she was in Gryffindor,Slytherin,Ravenclaw, or Hufflepuff. Secretly she wished she didn't say Hufflepuff. That had to be Destiny's least favorite house. They were valued for what? The Gryffindors were brave, the Slytherins were cunning little backstabbers, and the Ravenclaws were smart.
Ravenclaw would've been the house she would've gone into if she would've not gotten into Gryffindor. Destiny was a very smart girl. Always quick to correct someone, but much to brave at heart. "Hmm.." Destiny studied the girl which often made many nervous. "You know, I think I have a pair of shoes like that back in my dorm" she informed casually. Tiny twisted a lock of her blonde hair along her index finger. She wasn't going to let the girl off the hook this easily. "But their not as creased as yours" she said as she uncurled her finger from her hair and allowed it to fall next to her.
Destiny wasn't really being a b.iatch. She really wasn't. She was just dead honest and it sometimes hurt people. The girl called it 'tough love'. "I guess you haven't been around here long enough..." What the girl was thinking was probably even a bit crazy. "This is a once in a lifetime offer" she began as she held onto her broomstick with her hand. "Follow me" she said as she snapped her fingers and walked.