Post by Evan Rosier on Feb 19, 2007 20:34:58 GMT -5
“Me, Myself, and I”[/u]
Your Name: Evan
Experience: Beauxbatons
Activity: Almost Everyday
Contact: Quitstarinatme@hotmail.com
"Charrie Time"
Charrie's Name: Evan Rosier
Date of Birth: No exact date for sake of this I’ll pick one. May 8, 1951
House: Slytherin
Year: 7th
Blood type: Pure
Appearance
Evan is fairly built, but nicely toned. He is not the strongest in his year but he does have strength. He has dark brown hair that most confused with black. Evan is of average height for his age and has better than average looks. His eyes are a cold piecing blue. They tend to hold people’s gaze whether they find them empty of love or beautiful.
Evan always has to be wearing the finest robes and clothes. Being from a weatlhly family, this isn't hard. He has an image to uphold by being perfect in public at all times. His robes are always freshly pressed, so they always have that new look. His clothes tend to get envious stares from those who can not afford such good taste.
Jake Gyllenhaal
Personality
Coming from a family that is nothing but pure bloods, you can expect the same personality result with Evan. Being young, evil would be too harsh to say, but he’s getting closer to that everyday. He is determined to be the best out of his peers. Things have to be going Evan’s way or punishment will be given. A bit of a good thing or bad thing is that Evan is always true to his word.
Being a Slytherin is of high importance in his family, since they are all pure blood wizards. He takes pride in being in the best house at Hogwarts and isn’t afraid to use force for those who think otherwise. Now being from high class he had very good taste in women. Though it seems that all the beautiful ones tend to be in Gryffindor. House prejudices are what Slytherins and Gryffindor are famous for. So of course he wouldn’t display his affection for them in public. He likes to collect women as trophies. He has to have the best, even if it’s a lousy Gryffindor. As long as she is pure of blood and beauty Evan is satisfied. He is cunning and tends to create plans that 99% of the time actually work. Determined to always get what he wants is the drive that made him Slytherin worthy.
Family
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown first name, Rosier-Was one of the first Death eaters for He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.
Siblings: None
I can give you this though.
His Aunt is: Druella Rosier
So that makes his cousins: Narcissa Black, Andromeda Black, Bellatrix Black----So that makes Sirius Black my cousin too and his brother Regulus
Your Charrie in 10 Years
Following in his father’s footsteps, Evan became a proud Deatheater. Sadly, Evan is killed by Aurors a year before the Dark Lord’s downfall.
Sample Post
Lurking in the dark corridor of the school stood Evan Rosier. Random students walked pass him without a second glance. He smirked. Good, they can’t see me unless I want to be seen. There was one person that he was waiting for, just to follow. He counted down the seconds in his head. Where is she? She can’t be late, she never is. He sneered as he saw Black and Potter roaming the halls. They thought they were all that, but they were nothing compare to him. As the two drifted out of sight, he felt himself losing patience.
He sighed as he was about to give up hope, when he saw a flash of blond hair. His eyes followed it all the way out of sight. Slowly as if he was a shadow, he began to follow her without her even noticing. That’s the problems with Gryffindors they never suspect a thing. His breath caught when she almost turned around. It pained Evan to see that such beauty and of pure blood was wasted in a house like Gryffindor. Only if she was a Slytherin. . . only. He trailed her until he had the right moment. When she was alone, but it seemed that she was a popular girl since she was rarely alone.
She was either with Evans, Logan, or Vance. If she wasn’t with them she was hanging out with that stupid foursome. Potter, Black, Lupin and that pathetic excuse for a human being Pettigrew. She turned left and while Evan was lost in his thoughts he almost couldn’t find her. There. Letting out a sigh of relief and he felt a smirk tugging at his lips. She was alone. He followed up behind her and pushed against the wall. “About time I get some alone time with you.”
Her eyes filled with hate as she spat at him. ”Let go of me! You’re a horrible, disgusting, useless waste of space!” Pretending to look hurt, he gaze at her with his icy blue eyes. “You don’t mean that. “ He made a move down as he swoop in for the kiss. What he didn’t realize that she had whipped out her wand and it was now pointed at his throat. Her voice was filled with venom as she said. ”Stop following me and Leave me the hell alone.” Sensing defeat he released her. As she glared at him, she took off running, she never tells anyone of their meetings. She feels that she can handle it.
Good that she doesn’t, last thing I need is for Potter and the rest to bother me. He could still smell her flowery hair. He sighed and murmured. “One day, you shall be mine.” Evan smiled a grim smile as he knew that their meetings were taking their toll on her. She refuse to look at him in class and she now fearfully watched over shoulder when she was alone. He silently vowed to himself. I’ll give her a real reason to fear me.
Your Name: Evan
Experience: Beauxbatons
Activity: Almost Everyday
Contact: Quitstarinatme@hotmail.com
"Charrie Time"
Charrie's Name: Evan Rosier
Date of Birth: No exact date for sake of this I’ll pick one. May 8, 1951
House: Slytherin
Year: 7th
Blood type: Pure
Appearance
Evan is fairly built, but nicely toned. He is not the strongest in his year but he does have strength. He has dark brown hair that most confused with black. Evan is of average height for his age and has better than average looks. His eyes are a cold piecing blue. They tend to hold people’s gaze whether they find them empty of love or beautiful.
Evan always has to be wearing the finest robes and clothes. Being from a weatlhly family, this isn't hard. He has an image to uphold by being perfect in public at all times. His robes are always freshly pressed, so they always have that new look. His clothes tend to get envious stares from those who can not afford such good taste.
Jake Gyllenhaal
Personality
Coming from a family that is nothing but pure bloods, you can expect the same personality result with Evan. Being young, evil would be too harsh to say, but he’s getting closer to that everyday. He is determined to be the best out of his peers. Things have to be going Evan’s way or punishment will be given. A bit of a good thing or bad thing is that Evan is always true to his word.
Being a Slytherin is of high importance in his family, since they are all pure blood wizards. He takes pride in being in the best house at Hogwarts and isn’t afraid to use force for those who think otherwise. Now being from high class he had very good taste in women. Though it seems that all the beautiful ones tend to be in Gryffindor. House prejudices are what Slytherins and Gryffindor are famous for. So of course he wouldn’t display his affection for them in public. He likes to collect women as trophies. He has to have the best, even if it’s a lousy Gryffindor. As long as she is pure of blood and beauty Evan is satisfied. He is cunning and tends to create plans that 99% of the time actually work. Determined to always get what he wants is the drive that made him Slytherin worthy.
Family
Mother: Unknown
Father: Unknown first name, Rosier-Was one of the first Death eaters for He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named.
Siblings: None
I can give you this though.
His Aunt is: Druella Rosier
So that makes his cousins: Narcissa Black, Andromeda Black, Bellatrix Black----So that makes Sirius Black my cousin too and his brother Regulus
Your Charrie in 10 Years
Following in his father’s footsteps, Evan became a proud Deatheater. Sadly, Evan is killed by Aurors a year before the Dark Lord’s downfall.
Sample Post
Lurking in the dark corridor of the school stood Evan Rosier. Random students walked pass him without a second glance. He smirked. Good, they can’t see me unless I want to be seen. There was one person that he was waiting for, just to follow. He counted down the seconds in his head. Where is she? She can’t be late, she never is. He sneered as he saw Black and Potter roaming the halls. They thought they were all that, but they were nothing compare to him. As the two drifted out of sight, he felt himself losing patience.
He sighed as he was about to give up hope, when he saw a flash of blond hair. His eyes followed it all the way out of sight. Slowly as if he was a shadow, he began to follow her without her even noticing. That’s the problems with Gryffindors they never suspect a thing. His breath caught when she almost turned around. It pained Evan to see that such beauty and of pure blood was wasted in a house like Gryffindor. Only if she was a Slytherin. . . only. He trailed her until he had the right moment. When she was alone, but it seemed that she was a popular girl since she was rarely alone.
She was either with Evans, Logan, or Vance. If she wasn’t with them she was hanging out with that stupid foursome. Potter, Black, Lupin and that pathetic excuse for a human being Pettigrew. She turned left and while Evan was lost in his thoughts he almost couldn’t find her. There. Letting out a sigh of relief and he felt a smirk tugging at his lips. She was alone. He followed up behind her and pushed against the wall. “About time I get some alone time with you.”
Her eyes filled with hate as she spat at him. ”Let go of me! You’re a horrible, disgusting, useless waste of space!” Pretending to look hurt, he gaze at her with his icy blue eyes. “You don’t mean that. “ He made a move down as he swoop in for the kiss. What he didn’t realize that she had whipped out her wand and it was now pointed at his throat. Her voice was filled with venom as she said. ”Stop following me and Leave me the hell alone.” Sensing defeat he released her. As she glared at him, she took off running, she never tells anyone of their meetings. She feels that she can handle it.
Good that she doesn’t, last thing I need is for Potter and the rest to bother me. He could still smell her flowery hair. He sighed and murmured. “One day, you shall be mine.” Evan smiled a grim smile as he knew that their meetings were taking their toll on her. She refuse to look at him in class and she now fearfully watched over shoulder when she was alone. He silently vowed to himself. I’ll give her a real reason to fear me.