Rookwood, Ophelia

[Ophelia Rookwood]

OPHELA HELENA ROOKWOOD

Hey there! The name is Natalie and I am 19. I have roleplaying for about six/seven too many years. The other characters I have on here is Brent Yaxley. The character that this application is for is a OC. Now to the character information! Haven't roleplayed in forever though, so bare with. 

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[nick names] phe.
[age] sixteen.
[birthday] 13th december.
[portrayor] megan fox.
[school] hogwarts.
[year] sixth.
[house] slytherin.
[blood status] pure.
[significant other] n/a.
[friends] IDEK ANYMORE D: (sobs for phe) alistair fox.
[background] english.
[speaks] english/french.
[eye colour] blue.
[hair colour] brown.
[height] 5'4.
[tattoos] six.
[peircings] ears.
[orientation] heterosexual.
[parents] crescentia rookwood [née lestrange] & brennen rookwood.
[aunts, uncles, & cousins] aunts: bellatrix lestange [née black], portia lestrange [née delacour], cordelia lestrange.
uncles: rodulphus lestrange, rabastan lestrange, augustus rookwood.
cousins: tiffany lestrange, esma lestrange, soleus lestrange.
[siblings] rosaline shilo rookwood [fifteen].
[wand] length: eleven inches. | core: runespoor fang [best for those who deal with dark magic]. | wood: mahogany.
[patronus] cougar cub.
[boggart] dangerous vampires.
[smoke/drink] both occasionally.
[pets] ottaline: grey persian [cat/half-kneazle] | koy: oaxaca [screech owl].
[fave. magical creature] | hippogryf; likes the temperamental nature of them.
[random facts]
- although her mother is a former estrange shes not a deatheater, nor does she think DE's are any use.
- her father is augustus rookwoods younger brother.
- she constantly fiddles with her wand.
- doesn't get close to very many people nor does she really trust anyone
- her best friend (alastair fox, head boy) and her now ex-boyfriend (lucian bole) absolutely hate each other, something ophelia refused to get into the middle of.

Ophelia, to put things lightly, is a straight up bitch, she'll start on you for the slightest thing and her bite generally stings. She knows what to say to make things hurt and she'll ensure that it does. She picks fights with people for many a thing: blood status, house, looking at her the wrong way, etc. She seemed to cool off a little with the bitching whilst with Lucian Bole (probably because she was getting laid) but since their break-up (he's training as a death eater and wants to keep her safe) she's back to her generally bitchy self.
Phe has lived a life of luxury on the outside, nobody really knows what goes on at Rookwood manor, but anyone who has had the privilege of coming across Cresentia Lestrange will know she's not a lady to mess with. Following the pureblood rules and regulations the brunette follows the 'don't speak about it' that has been lead by the generations before her. Cressa being self-proclaimed "queen of the undead" means Ophelia spends more time at her aunt (Bellatrix) and uncle (Rodulphus) manor than she does at home during out of term time. This means that, although Ophelia isn't involved with the death eaters, she's still very exposed to them, wandering around the post-meeting 'parties' as though she belongs, and the way she acts, she could almost pull off the front of 'being one of them'.
Though, very independent. Ophelia does have a softer side if you can find it, you just have to search hard enough. She doesn't like involving people in her problems and generally hides what she can from everyone (e.g. being Brent Yaxleys personal punch bag). If she's hurt or injured she wont ask for help, she'll continue to push you away, friend or not because she simply doesn't trust people. Ophelia trusts three people, and even then, she still distances herself from them: Her mother, her best friend (Alistair Fox), and her ex-boyfriend (Lucian Bole). 

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RP Sample:

Phe quietly snook down the large open staircase of Rookwood manor, being one of the few times she'd actually been home and she wanted to leave as soon as she'd arrived. She could practically feel the presence of the vampires and wolves that'd been gracing the halls with their presence only hours earlier, her mothers 'friends'. "Dirt" she muttered angrily under her breath, wand in hand ready to pounce on anyone, anything, that could still be lurking. Taking a deep breath as she continued, her feet pattering across the floor almost silently, so silent you'd hear a pin drop. Suddenly she stopped walking, neck clicking she glanced upwards so fast to see the chandler on the celling rattle slightly, craning her neck she flicked her wand towards the window causing it to quietly close. "Bloody wind stop being so jumpy." Sighing, she never got like this, not unless she was at home. Ever since that near miss with one of the vampires her mother hadn't been keeping an eye on, almost having Phe as dinner. She didn't even want to imagine what would of happened to her had she been given dirty blood. Shuddering at the thought she continued into the living room towards the lit fire. The sooner she left this house, the better.

[!admin]

Accepted!