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Audrey Blake
NAME: Audrey Lillian Blake
AGE: 21
SOCIAL CLASS: Lower Class
STATUS: Single
OCCUPATION: Tutor; Blake's Orphanage
PLAY-BY: Victoria Justice
BLOOD STATUS: Half-Blood
EYES: Chestnut Brown
HAIR: dark brown
SKINTONE:Olive; it never burns from too much sunlight, but instead tans and turns just a few shades darker than her natural tone.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'2', two inches shorter then her twin.
DISTINGUISHING MARKS:
A small scar on her knee from when she was younger. OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:Audrey is slightly shorter then the average height with a feminine build. She has almond-shaped eyes the color of chestnuts. Her thick, straight, brown hair is worn in an array of styles, but mostly straight and back as it only gets in the way when she plays with the kids. She has a small mouth, elegant nose, and high cheekbones. Her clothing is usually quite old (as she doesn't like to put her sister out despite Sasha reminding her of her discounts), and are mostly made by sasha, which Audrey wears with pride.
NON-MAGICAL SKILLS: Audrey is a skilled painter and is often found outside, sitting in a field by the lake, painting away with a critical eye, her lips pursed as she tries to get it 'just right'. She is also a great baker, but when it comes to cooking actual meals she always ends up messing something up. She likes to sing under her breath while she bakes or paints and although she thinks she is bad, everyone else says otherwise.
MAGICAL SKILLS: Audrey excelled at potion making when she was at Hogwarts as well as Herbology, however Art class was her favorite for obvious reasons. She has only ever admitted this to Sasha, but when she dreams they sometimes come true, which is derive from the seer blood coursing through her veins on her father's side of the family.
WEAKNESSES: Her family: She becomes very upset whenever she thinks too much about what her life would have been like had her parents choose to keep her and her sister. Naive; Audrey is a naive young lady and trusts everyone until they give her a reason not to. She is also naive and oblivious when it comes to the matter of love and will believe a boy does not like her even if they flat out told her the opposite. Anxiety; Audrey suffers from Anxiety and will experience shortness of breath, accelerated heart rate, and become dizzy when something happens, whether she is doing something "risky" or going somewhere New.
STRENGTHS: Kindess; She is a kind, and understanding person who will do anything for anyone, even help those that have wronged her in the past. Compassion; she is a compassionate young lady who, despite having nothing herself, will always give to the poor when she has the chance. Whether it be old clothes, some money, or even share her food, she really feels for the homeless and will sometimes offer them jobs at the orphange, if they are short handed.
QUIRKS & HABITS:s Audrey gets embarrassed easily and will often blush due to said embarrassment. She also tends to ramble when she is nervous.
OVERALL PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION: Audrey is a sweet girl who, for the most part, keeps her noise clean. She finds comfort in routines and doesn't like to stray off the beaten path unless persuaded by her sister. When she is around people she doesn't know Audrey is either too quiet or too talkitive, often saying the wrong thing at the wrong time out of impulses.
BIRTH PLACE: Tinworth in Cornwall
PARENTS: Kyril Heinrich Anton Saxe-Coburg and Gotha and Joan de Clare
SIBLINGS: Ludwig Karl Philipp Saxe-Coburg and Gotha, Eudoxia Augusta Maria Saxe-Coburg and Gotha, @sasha (twin)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER:
CHILDREN:
OTHERS:
CHARACTER HISTORY:Born September 17th, 1962, Audrey and her twin sister Sasha were neither a wanted nor expected child. Their mother, Joan de Clare, was staying with a relative for a year to attend court in Bulgarian rather than go to court back home in England, when she met their father, Kyril Heinrich Anton Saxe-Coburg and Gotha. The young man was only a year older than her and her aunt had made it very clear to Joan that he was not a marriage prospect, because even though he came from a prominent family, he had yet to establish himself on his own. This did not deter Joan from walking in the gardens of her aunt's home the night after she'd met the young man, nor the several other private hours the two spent together away from prying eyes.
When Joan returned home after having spent a year at court in Bulgaria, her parents were disappointed to find that she did not make a nice match while there. The reason, Joan had explained to them, was because none of the Bulgarian men had interested her, though the truth of the matter was that she'd been too blinded by Kyril to focus on any other suitors. Her mother pointed out that she'd put on a few pounds as well while away and guessed that the few extra pounds might have deterred better suitors. To better her daughter's chances, she ordered the cooks to fix lighter meals for her and serve smaller portions on her plate. Joan didn't protest because she'd also noticed the small belly that had formed over her abdomen and was frightened enough in her early girlhood of becoming as large as her Aunt Margaret, who'd ended up married to a man widowed twice over and carried around with him a lingering smell of alcohol.
Her health began to deteriorate, though a physician was not called to see about her until she was so sickly she was unable to leave bed. When it was revealed that Joan was in fact with child, twins in fact, her mother fainted as her father stood to the side, the disappointment he felt in his child etched onto his features. The physician also found Joan to be dehydrated and the babies she carried to have a very weak heart-rate. She still had a month left to her pregnancy, he surmised, but both babies and mother would not survive another month. The babies needed to be removed from the womb as soon as possible to preserve it and the mother's life. Mrs. de Clare began to prep her daughter's bedroom for birthing as Mr. de Clare issued an order to all the servants; that order was that they were never to speak of Lady Joan or the babies she had carried in her womb.
Within a fortnight, the physician began the operation to remove the children, though Mrs. de Clare had begged her husband to allow her to call for a Healer. He'd dismissed her pleas, never having cared for the magic that he'd been born with nor the world that came along with it. As soon as the babies, "both girls", the physician had muttered softly, was removed from the womb and both placed atop her mother's chest, the old man began to clean and stick up all the delicate pieces he'd cut apart. Mother and child rested together, the fitful cries dimming into nothing as the small babies adapted to the rise and fall of their mother's chest. Once he had finished his work, the physician left the room quietly. There was a lull of silence before the hurricane that followed once the door opened once again and Mr. and Mrs. de Clare entered.
Mrs. de Clare removed the babiesfrom her daughter's chest, despite the pleas from her daughter, begging her not to take the girls away. Having already hardened her heart to what she was going to do, Mrs. de Clare was able to turn away from her daughter, walk from the room, and then downstairs, outside into a carriage. The wailing newborns in her arms - her grandchildren - knew not where she was being taken, but only that she had been snatched away from the warm bosom of a person whom they would have one day called 'mummy' had mother and child not been separated. After a short while into the drive, the infants stopped wailing in their grandmother's arms, resigned to staring up at the older face sleepily, their eyes closing only to open moments after several times before they closed and did not reopen again.
The carriage stopped outside a mansion of a home, one that Mrs. de Clare had only ever heard of in pleasant speak and never been to in person herself. It looked nice enough, from what she could tell with it being as dark as it was. With careful steps she made her way to the large, double front doors, knocking loudly twice before one was opened by a young maid with tired eyes. After being allowed inside the mansion, Mrs. de Clare waited in the foyer with the newborn until a man and woman, who introduced themselves as Mr. and Mrs. Blake, entered the room. Both were still wearing their nightgowns and for a brief moment, Mrs. de Clare felt regret for awaking them from their slumber. But her reason for standing before them was much more important than slumber and the regret did not linger very long. She explained the situation to the couple before handing the newborns over to Mrs. Blake, who held the babies so gently one would have thought they were her children and not Mrs. de Clare's grandchild; this struck the old woman with brief jealousy, to see another woman so lovingly hold the children she had ripped from her own daughter. But it was brief and she was soon gone from the orphanage. The children she had left there would become a distant memory.
It was but a year later that Mr. and Mrs. de Clare learned that their daughter could no longer have children due to the trauma her womb had sustained from the first childbirth. Joan would forever remain both a barren woman and a childless mother.
The name Audrey Lillian had come inside a letter with no return address, simply signed with the initials K.S. when the child was three years of age. An assortment of names had been used to address the child by workers at the orphanage up until then, though none had quite fit. The name in the letter though, fit quite nicely. The child was no longer nameless or with too many names that did not fit. The little brown-haired child with silky straight hair became Audrey; sometimes 'Little One' when the Matron was calming Audrey from a bad dream or a panic attack. It was common for children of the orphanage to take the surname Blake when they were not given one, though all, once they had exhibited accidental magic, were free to choose a new one if they wished. Most did not. Audrey was not one of those people, pleasurable kept the surname Blake because it made her feel part of family, with all the other kids bearing the surname as well.
With the help of sponsors, the Blakes were able to send all children under their care to Hogwarts when the time arose. And unlike other low-class children, those from the orphanage were afforded a tutor growing up, and were thus equipped with basic knowledge, such as reading and writing. Audrey was, unfortunately, sorted into Hufflepuff house against her wishes to remain with her sister. The first night she was in the castle she cried, but not to sleep as the bed was far too stiff and the sheets far too scratchy. The eleven year old wanted nothing more then to go back home and to never return, however all that changed when she became friends with those in her house, and gave the password to her twin of course, who would visit all the time.
Despite having many friends in her own house Audrey found herself unable to disregard all the comments made throughout her five years at the school regarding her blood status, living situation, or class and would often cry when someone took things too far, though she never told sasha about this. It was during her fifth year at Hogwarts that she met Micah Lestrange, a man who had come from a good wealthy pureblood family, which on truth caused her to hesitate upon him asking her to meet him at the Library to study, but in the end she agreed and found herself beginning to fall for him. After taking her OWLs, instead of continuing school for another two years, Audrey chose to leave with her twin.
It was July 2nd, 1887 that Audrey had decided to apply to an all girls school in Scotland, which would give her all the tools she needed to become a proper tutor at Blakes Orphanage, which was something she had wanted to do for quite sometime. With the help of the Matron Audrey sent in her application, making the matron promise not to tell Sasha as she didn't want her to worry about something that might not happen.
While she was out shopping for one of her "siblings", Audrey bumped into Micah Lestrange, the boy she fell for long ago and quickly found that her feelings for him had not changed. Happy to see her Micah expressed his feelings for her which caught Audrey off guard and, because her future was uncertain with school, Audrey left with a flimsy excuse, something she quickly regretted when she got home.
The next day an owl had came, informing Audrey that she had been accepted for the upcoming semester. Shaking Audrey informed Sasha about her acceptance and the two cried, both out of happiness and sadness as this would be the first time the two would be separated.
NAME:Morgan
AGE:21 BABYYYYYY
YEARS ROLEPLAYING: roughly 40+
DO YOU AGREE TO THE RULES OF LOVE?: Well... *glances at gun being pointed at my head* *swallows* I-I suppose
DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE RP TERMS UNDER RP: ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW?: *gun is cocked* Yes absolutely
HOW'D YOU FIND US?: your mom
DATE: today's date
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
AGE: 21
SOCIAL CLASS: Lower Class
STATUS: Single
OCCUPATION: Tutor; Blake's Orphanage
PLAY-BY: Victoria Justice
BLOOD STATUS: Half-Blood
EYES: Chestnut Brown
HAIR: dark brown
SKINTONE:Olive; it never burns from too much sunlight, but instead tans and turns just a few shades darker than her natural tone.
HEIGHT & WEIGHT: 5'2', two inches shorter then her twin.
DISTINGUISHING MARKS:
A small scar on her knee from when she was younger. OVERALL PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION:Audrey is slightly shorter then the average height with a feminine build. She has almond-shaped eyes the color of chestnuts. Her thick, straight, brown hair is worn in an array of styles, but mostly straight and back as it only gets in the way when she plays with the kids. She has a small mouth, elegant nose, and high cheekbones. Her clothing is usually quite old (as she doesn't like to put her sister out despite Sasha reminding her of her discounts), and are mostly made by sasha, which Audrey wears with pride.
NON-MAGICAL SKILLS: Audrey is a skilled painter and is often found outside, sitting in a field by the lake, painting away with a critical eye, her lips pursed as she tries to get it 'just right'. She is also a great baker, but when it comes to cooking actual meals she always ends up messing something up. She likes to sing under her breath while she bakes or paints and although she thinks she is bad, everyone else says otherwise.
MAGICAL SKILLS: Audrey excelled at potion making when she was at Hogwarts as well as Herbology, however Art class was her favorite for obvious reasons. She has only ever admitted this to Sasha, but when she dreams they sometimes come true, which is derive from the seer blood coursing through her veins on her father's side of the family.
WEAKNESSES: Her family: She becomes very upset whenever she thinks too much about what her life would have been like had her parents choose to keep her and her sister. Naive; Audrey is a naive young lady and trusts everyone until they give her a reason not to. She is also naive and oblivious when it comes to the matter of love and will believe a boy does not like her even if they flat out told her the opposite. Anxiety; Audrey suffers from Anxiety and will experience shortness of breath, accelerated heart rate, and become dizzy when something happens, whether she is doing something "risky" or going somewhere New.
STRENGTHS: Kindess; She is a kind, and understanding person who will do anything for anyone, even help those that have wronged her in the past. Compassion; she is a compassionate young lady who, despite having nothing herself, will always give to the poor when she has the chance. Whether it be old clothes, some money, or even share her food, she really feels for the homeless and will sometimes offer them jobs at the orphange, if they are short handed.
QUIRKS & HABITS:s Audrey gets embarrassed easily and will often blush due to said embarrassment. She also tends to ramble when she is nervous.
OVERALL PERSONALITY DESCRIPTION: Audrey is a sweet girl who, for the most part, keeps her noise clean. She finds comfort in routines and doesn't like to stray off the beaten path unless persuaded by her sister. When she is around people she doesn't know Audrey is either too quiet or too talkitive, often saying the wrong thing at the wrong time out of impulses.
BIRTH PLACE: Tinworth in Cornwall
PARENTS: Kyril Heinrich Anton Saxe-Coburg and Gotha and Joan de Clare
SIBLINGS: Ludwig Karl Philipp Saxe-Coburg and Gotha, Eudoxia Augusta Maria Saxe-Coburg and Gotha, @sasha (twin)
SIGNIFICANT OTHER:
CHILDREN:
OTHERS:
CHARACTER HISTORY:Born September 17th, 1962, Audrey and her twin sister Sasha were neither a wanted nor expected child. Their mother, Joan de Clare, was staying with a relative for a year to attend court in Bulgarian rather than go to court back home in England, when she met their father, Kyril Heinrich Anton Saxe-Coburg and Gotha. The young man was only a year older than her and her aunt had made it very clear to Joan that he was not a marriage prospect, because even though he came from a prominent family, he had yet to establish himself on his own. This did not deter Joan from walking in the gardens of her aunt's home the night after she'd met the young man, nor the several other private hours the two spent together away from prying eyes.
When Joan returned home after having spent a year at court in Bulgaria, her parents were disappointed to find that she did not make a nice match while there. The reason, Joan had explained to them, was because none of the Bulgarian men had interested her, though the truth of the matter was that she'd been too blinded by Kyril to focus on any other suitors. Her mother pointed out that she'd put on a few pounds as well while away and guessed that the few extra pounds might have deterred better suitors. To better her daughter's chances, she ordered the cooks to fix lighter meals for her and serve smaller portions on her plate. Joan didn't protest because she'd also noticed the small belly that had formed over her abdomen and was frightened enough in her early girlhood of becoming as large as her Aunt Margaret, who'd ended up married to a man widowed twice over and carried around with him a lingering smell of alcohol.
Her health began to deteriorate, though a physician was not called to see about her until she was so sickly she was unable to leave bed. When it was revealed that Joan was in fact with child, twins in fact, her mother fainted as her father stood to the side, the disappointment he felt in his child etched onto his features. The physician also found Joan to be dehydrated and the babies she carried to have a very weak heart-rate. She still had a month left to her pregnancy, he surmised, but both babies and mother would not survive another month. The babies needed to be removed from the womb as soon as possible to preserve it and the mother's life. Mrs. de Clare began to prep her daughter's bedroom for birthing as Mr. de Clare issued an order to all the servants; that order was that they were never to speak of Lady Joan or the babies she had carried in her womb.
Within a fortnight, the physician began the operation to remove the children, though Mrs. de Clare had begged her husband to allow her to call for a Healer. He'd dismissed her pleas, never having cared for the magic that he'd been born with nor the world that came along with it. As soon as the babies, "both girls", the physician had muttered softly, was removed from the womb and both placed atop her mother's chest, the old man began to clean and stick up all the delicate pieces he'd cut apart. Mother and child rested together, the fitful cries dimming into nothing as the small babies adapted to the rise and fall of their mother's chest. Once he had finished his work, the physician left the room quietly. There was a lull of silence before the hurricane that followed once the door opened once again and Mr. and Mrs. de Clare entered.
Mrs. de Clare removed the babiesfrom her daughter's chest, despite the pleas from her daughter, begging her not to take the girls away. Having already hardened her heart to what she was going to do, Mrs. de Clare was able to turn away from her daughter, walk from the room, and then downstairs, outside into a carriage. The wailing newborns in her arms - her grandchildren - knew not where she was being taken, but only that she had been snatched away from the warm bosom of a person whom they would have one day called 'mummy' had mother and child not been separated. After a short while into the drive, the infants stopped wailing in their grandmother's arms, resigned to staring up at the older face sleepily, their eyes closing only to open moments after several times before they closed and did not reopen again.
The carriage stopped outside a mansion of a home, one that Mrs. de Clare had only ever heard of in pleasant speak and never been to in person herself. It looked nice enough, from what she could tell with it being as dark as it was. With careful steps she made her way to the large, double front doors, knocking loudly twice before one was opened by a young maid with tired eyes. After being allowed inside the mansion, Mrs. de Clare waited in the foyer with the newborn until a man and woman, who introduced themselves as Mr. and Mrs. Blake, entered the room. Both were still wearing their nightgowns and for a brief moment, Mrs. de Clare felt regret for awaking them from their slumber. But her reason for standing before them was much more important than slumber and the regret did not linger very long. She explained the situation to the couple before handing the newborns over to Mrs. Blake, who held the babies so gently one would have thought they were her children and not Mrs. de Clare's grandchild; this struck the old woman with brief jealousy, to see another woman so lovingly hold the children she had ripped from her own daughter. But it was brief and she was soon gone from the orphanage. The children she had left there would become a distant memory.
It was but a year later that Mr. and Mrs. de Clare learned that their daughter could no longer have children due to the trauma her womb had sustained from the first childbirth. Joan would forever remain both a barren woman and a childless mother.
The name Audrey Lillian had come inside a letter with no return address, simply signed with the initials K.S. when the child was three years of age. An assortment of names had been used to address the child by workers at the orphanage up until then, though none had quite fit. The name in the letter though, fit quite nicely. The child was no longer nameless or with too many names that did not fit. The little brown-haired child with silky straight hair became Audrey; sometimes 'Little One' when the Matron was calming Audrey from a bad dream or a panic attack. It was common for children of the orphanage to take the surname Blake when they were not given one, though all, once they had exhibited accidental magic, were free to choose a new one if they wished. Most did not. Audrey was not one of those people, pleasurable kept the surname Blake because it made her feel part of family, with all the other kids bearing the surname as well.
With the help of sponsors, the Blakes were able to send all children under their care to Hogwarts when the time arose. And unlike other low-class children, those from the orphanage were afforded a tutor growing up, and were thus equipped with basic knowledge, such as reading and writing. Audrey was, unfortunately, sorted into Hufflepuff house against her wishes to remain with her sister. The first night she was in the castle she cried, but not to sleep as the bed was far too stiff and the sheets far too scratchy. The eleven year old wanted nothing more then to go back home and to never return, however all that changed when she became friends with those in her house, and gave the password to her twin of course, who would visit all the time.
Despite having many friends in her own house Audrey found herself unable to disregard all the comments made throughout her five years at the school regarding her blood status, living situation, or class and would often cry when someone took things too far, though she never told sasha about this. It was during her fifth year at Hogwarts that she met Micah Lestrange, a man who had come from a good wealthy pureblood family, which on truth caused her to hesitate upon him asking her to meet him at the Library to study, but in the end she agreed and found herself beginning to fall for him. After taking her OWLs, instead of continuing school for another two years, Audrey chose to leave with her twin.
It was July 2nd, 1887 that Audrey had decided to apply to an all girls school in Scotland, which would give her all the tools she needed to become a proper tutor at Blakes Orphanage, which was something she had wanted to do for quite sometime. With the help of the Matron Audrey sent in her application, making the matron promise not to tell Sasha as she didn't want her to worry about something that might not happen.
While she was out shopping for one of her "siblings", Audrey bumped into Micah Lestrange, the boy she fell for long ago and quickly found that her feelings for him had not changed. Happy to see her Micah expressed his feelings for her which caught Audrey off guard and, because her future was uncertain with school, Audrey left with a flimsy excuse, something she quickly regretted when she got home.
The next day an owl had came, informing Audrey that she had been accepted for the upcoming semester. Shaking Audrey informed Sasha about her acceptance and the two cried, both out of happiness and sadness as this would be the first time the two would be separated.
NAME:Morgan
AGE:21 BABYYYYYY
YEARS ROLEPLAYING: roughly 40+
DO YOU AGREE TO THE RULES OF LOVE?: Well... *glances at gun being pointed at my head* *swallows* I-I suppose
DO YOU UNDERSTAND THE RP TERMS UNDER RP: ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW?: *gun is cocked* Yes absolutely
HOW'D YOU FIND US?: your mom
DATE: today's date
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
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