Post by Kymber Jones on May 7, 2015 21:58:15 GMT -5
General Information
Name:
Kymber Jones
Birthday:
October 13, 1976 (17)
Wand:
8 ½”, American Redwood, mermaid scale core
General Description of Appearance:
Family
Parents:
Michael Jones (deceased)
Rosaria Jones, nee Ortiz (deceased)
Siblings:
Roberto Jones, older brother (deceased)
Home Town:
Bradford, UK
Hobbies
Dabbles in writing when the mood strikes. Most time is spent on creating spells and potions, plotting revenge for the death of her family, and biding her time until she can take the Mark. And if there’s a little torture thrown in here and there - well, you know what they say about all work and no play...
Traits
Kymber is nothing if not focused. One could almost call it tunnel vision, but that would indicate that she is focused on a singular goal. She expertly juggles several things at once, her end game never clear to anyone but herself.
Background:
For all intents and purposes, Kymber started out as a normal, happy child. She had two parents who loved each other and their family fiercely. She had an older brother whom she looked up to and protected her at all costs. Magic and love flowed freely through their home in a wizarding community on the outskirts of Bradford. Even when her older brother was off to school at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she could still feel his love for her through the stories he sent in his letters and the gifts he never failed to bring home on breaks.
Then, the summer before she was set to start her first year at the same school, her world came tumbling down around her. While she was down the street helping an elderly neighbor with some household chores as she did each Saturday evening, her peace with the kindhearted Mrs. Avery was shattered by an explosion and piercing screams. Her mother and brother died in a house fire that night, collateral damage of a ministry sanctioned attack on a neighboring house. She would later find out that her father had also died horrifically by something called a drive by while running errands in Muggle Bradford.
The pain and hatred festered in her that summer, no matter how Mrs. Avery tried to stop it after taking her in. It only continued to grow throughout the years, making itself shown here and there as she worked to make newer, more painful spells and potions - weapons that would leave the enemy defenseless to her. It all came to head this summer when the only person left who ever cared about her, kind old Mrs. Avery passed away. Kymber is more determined now than ever. There is nothing and no one to hold her back and she is craving blood, just biding her time until she can take the Mark and gleefully join in on the massacre of the impure.
Additional Questions:
1. Have you developed and practiced any magical abilities or magical genres?
Writing spells, creating and brewing potions
2. If non-canon: Do you have a preference to which house you'd like to join?
Slyhterin
Name:
Kymber Jones
Birthday:
October 13, 1976 (17)
Wand:
8 ½”, American Redwood, mermaid scale core
General Description of Appearance:
Family
Parents:
Michael Jones (deceased)
Rosaria Jones, nee Ortiz (deceased)
Siblings:
Roberto Jones, older brother (deceased)
Home Town:
Bradford, UK
Hobbies
Dabbles in writing when the mood strikes. Most time is spent on creating spells and potions, plotting revenge for the death of her family, and biding her time until she can take the Mark. And if there’s a little torture thrown in here and there - well, you know what they say about all work and no play...
Traits
Kymber is nothing if not focused. One could almost call it tunnel vision, but that would indicate that she is focused on a singular goal. She expertly juggles several things at once, her end game never clear to anyone but herself.
Background:
For all intents and purposes, Kymber started out as a normal, happy child. She had two parents who loved each other and their family fiercely. She had an older brother whom she looked up to and protected her at all costs. Magic and love flowed freely through their home in a wizarding community on the outskirts of Bradford. Even when her older brother was off to school at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she could still feel his love for her through the stories he sent in his letters and the gifts he never failed to bring home on breaks.
Then, the summer before she was set to start her first year at the same school, her world came tumbling down around her. While she was down the street helping an elderly neighbor with some household chores as she did each Saturday evening, her peace with the kindhearted Mrs. Avery was shattered by an explosion and piercing screams. Her mother and brother died in a house fire that night, collateral damage of a ministry sanctioned attack on a neighboring house. She would later find out that her father had also died horrifically by something called a drive by while running errands in Muggle Bradford.
The pain and hatred festered in her that summer, no matter how Mrs. Avery tried to stop it after taking her in. It only continued to grow throughout the years, making itself shown here and there as she worked to make newer, more painful spells and potions - weapons that would leave the enemy defenseless to her. It all came to head this summer when the only person left who ever cared about her, kind old Mrs. Avery passed away. Kymber is more determined now than ever. There is nothing and no one to hold her back and she is craving blood, just biding her time until she can take the Mark and gleefully join in on the massacre of the impure.
Additional Questions:
1. Have you developed and practiced any magical abilities or magical genres?
Writing spells, creating and brewing potions
2. If non-canon: Do you have a preference to which house you'd like to join?
Slyhterin