Post by alexandurahh on Dec 16, 2007 9:20:27 GMT -5
Nyree Chanel Beaumont
Sixth Year; Slytherin
Age: Sixteen
Gender: Female
Blood: Half-blood
Alliance: Neutral - For now.
Right now in the game, she'd rather not take sides. There are too many pros and cons for becoming a supporter for the Order and for becoming a loyal Death Eater. But because of her bloodline, she's definitely not taking chances with the Death Eater clan. Even so, if she had to choose an alliance it would be the Order, Slytherin or not, because of her bloodline.
Appearance: Face - Nyree's face seems flawless, eh? Well it certainly is. Smooth and radiant, with rosy cheeks give her a spring look from the late fifties into the early sixties. She has small lips, neither full or thin, that are usually always nourished with vitamins and minerals from certain lip products that she uses. Never chappy. Her nose is what her mother calls 'round-point' because her nose isn't exactly pointy, neither is it really round like a small ball. Her eyes are almond-shaped with brown orbs that grace them, with arching brown eyebrows. She has small, round ears that are usually always hidden behind her head of hair. Speaking of which.
Hair - Long, brown, bouncy, full hair. Her hair is sometimes in her mouth because of all the rough housing that she commits. Graceful tendrils shape her round face, either in curls or in a high ponytail. Fly-aways happen quite a lot, unless she uses product in it, which she rarely ever does because she's quite the environmentalist.
Arms & Legs - Slender and graceful. She stands at a beautiful 5'6". Perfection is key to these parts of her body because they're frequently bare, but it's not so. She has a large scar that runs down her right calf from playing Quidditch and her elbows are scratched because she leans on tables, the ground, any hard surface that takes the lustor out of things.
Hands & Feet - Nothing too much here. She has small hands and feet.
Torso - She's petite. On the lower part of her back, she has a small, light brown birthmark that looks like the country of New Zealand.
Personality: Nyree's a happy go-lucky kind of person. She's dark though. And secretive. She doesn't like letting people in because of how she perceives the world: cruel. It's not that people have mistreated her, but when she does make a friend they tend to leave her after sometime, without knowing that they have hurt her. Because of that kind of departure, she feels that people just take her for granted, so she takes others for granted as well. She wants to have friends, a best friend to call her own, but she's just afraid that that friend will leave her in the dust like most have already.
Nyree's sort of snooty as well. She's actually pompous-like if you were to be around her for too long. She's the sort of person who will get back at someone, someway somehow. If there is a situation in which someone has embarrassed her, she's one for revenge until the deed is done ten times over.
History: The Beaumont Family basically reside in France. Her mother, Armelle, who is rather young, had Nyree in Australia and her baby brother Chandler, in France. Her father, Callum, is constantly always travelling and her mother works in and around France, mostly in Metropolitan Muggle France. Her parents do not have a hatred for muggles, so they're quite fine working with them. Her father went to school at Durmstrang, after he moved from his native country of Australia when he was younger. Her mother went to Beauxbatons and then to Hogwarts when she was a fifth year. They both became part of the Ministry in their separate countries and they met each other a few years later, after the settled into their posts and they got married two years later. And then out popped Nyree when they travelled to Australia. (:
Her parents are both from wealthy families, so that contributed to them falling in love with each other. Attraction and money.
As Nyree grew older, she had a fond appreciation for life and nature. She was seen roaming around in their garden and figuring out what was what and what each plant could do to a person. But then she just stopped when she turned eleven, when she got her letter for Hogwarts. Her main priority then was to impress, not to be the best in Herbology. Her attitude changed completely taking a 180 degree turn. She was always the nice girl down the street, but after sometime, that was no more. In her fith year, her mother became pregnant with her baby brother, Chandler. Most people would perceive her as the person who wouldn't care, but on the contraire, she loves her brother more than anything.
She's always getting friends and then kicking them to the curb. Why? Because she only uses them for the moment at hand. Why keep them, when they can be little toys for the taking? That's her simple idea when it comes to certain people. Although, she does have herself a tight-knit group in which she can tell them anything. Except for being half-blood.
Likes: She loves Quidditch. She's been playing for more than over eight years, because of her sharp eyes, she prefers being a seeker on a team any day. She also loves being by herself -- seclusion for her is what keeps her sane, most of the time. Being the center of attention is one of her likes, because she feels like she can rule over those who give her the attention. She's also fond of old muggle musicals, such as The Sound of Music.
Dislikes: People who don't follow by Emerson - "Envy is ignorance; ...ignorance is suicide." She wants people to be themselves around anyone. She hates the fact that she sometimes will stoop down low enough to impress someone, whereas she knows that she doesn't have to. She knows that people like her for her, if she gives them the time of day, that is. She hates to lose, losing for her is not an option, if she loses, she toughens up and busts her ass to get things right.
Family: Callum Beaumont, her father, is 38 years of age and works at the Ministry of Magic -- he's always travelling on business, or supposedly so. Armelle Beaumont, her mother, is 35 years of age and also works at the Ministry of Magic with the Minister of Magic. Her brother, Chandler, is ten months old and is very hyperactive for his age and is actually a deadly cute little boy.
Sample RP:
She looked at the dragon and back at him and gave a fake look of surprise and laughed. "Oh the dragon has a leash does it? Should I untie it and wrap it around your neck and choke you with it? Might do some good," She said with a smile on her face.
"Look," She looked at the Hufflepuff. "I did not come over here to start a fight, but, the dragon's just not allowed. Plain and simple," She said. She looked back at the boy, her eyes had narrowed and she breathed out, collecting herself as she looked away from him towards the wall with the jewels for the house points. "I should get going." She had half a mind to apologize, but she was in no mood after what the boy had said to her. And guess what? She would've meant it as well.
If the boy wanted to talk to her in the common room he was more than welcome to, only if it were in a respectable manner. She turned around on her heel and walked out of the Great Hall. She couldn't deal with this. A Slytherin turning her back on a Slytherin. The wizarding world was going mad.
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Nyree had him in a most perfect manner. He knew that she felt vulnerable, but she really wasn't. Oh, she could play the fool so well. But her thoughts of this boy were genuine. He took a curl of hair in his fingers twirling it. She hated to be touched on any occasion, unless she really knew the person, and she held back everything as to not just slap him across the face. But she had a plan and it was working.
She looked up at him, her eyes smiling with coherent "joy". She placed her hand on his arm. "Well if you want to see that miracle happen, then I suggest you just ask. I think you're lucky enough, you got me into a good mood." She ran her tongue along the bottom of her top teeth and smirked. It was all so sensual, she had almost forgotten her place.
She watched him come eye to eye with her and she studied his face. Looking for anything to invade him with. Nothing but a pretty smile.Signature Claim: Leighton Meester
Done.
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