RUTHERFORD, darby elizabeth

[hazel]

DEATH AND ALL HIS FRIENDS
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I DON'T WANNA BATTLE FROM BEGINNING TO END

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FULL NAME ,

[/color] darby elizabeth rutherford
NICKNAMES ,[/color] darb, freckles
AGE ,[/color] one hundred and twenty (appears eleven)
YEAR ,[/color] sixth
OCCUPATION ,[/color] former death eater
SEXUALITY ,[/color] heterosexual
HOUSE ,[/color] slytherin, ravenclaw
WAND ,[/color] ten inches, oak wood, dragon scale core
PLAY-BY ,[/color] isabelle fuhrman

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darby is a complex character. her life, all one hundred and eight years of it, were made up of many forms of abuse. it was mild abuse, the bullying kind. she was picked on and tormented just because she was small, smaller than most others. she even looked young. but darby was smarter than many, she had a head up, even if she didn't realize it then. she was a born human, she has compassion inside her. darby appears to be mean and cold, deadly. she is. she denies herself the compassion and kindness she is capable of because she doesn't think she can be like that anymore. the bullying messed with her a bit, and her sight of things is twisted. maybe one day she will figure it all out. she has forever, so she should ... but when?

she used, may still use, this anger and evil inside of her for the dark lord. she joined the ranks of a death eater when she graduated hogwarts, the first time. her size and appearance of eleven years is something she uses to her advantage. she is on the side with power, and she is a vampire to boot. darby disregards what most people say, even those on her side, deeming them younger and therefore not as smart as her. it is true that darby is smart, nearly genius, but she is arrogant. this in itself may be her downfall, before she gets a chance to figure herself out. well ... we'll have to see.
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I DON'T WANNA CYCLE OR RECYCLE REVENGE

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MOTHER ,

[/color] annie carwell
FATHER ,[/color] christopher carwell
SIBLINGS ,[/color] brother, heller carwell
PETS ,[/color] cat named simone
OTHER FAMILY ,[/color] the rutherfords
WEALTH CLASS ,[/color] lower-middle class
HOMETOWN ,[/color] berlin, germany

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darby elizabeth carwell was the youngest child of annie and christopher carwell, born one hundred and eight years ago. she had one elder brother named heller, and the family was quite wealthy for the times. darby was used to be nicest things, and she was spoiled as a little girl. but her size, being very small, was something that caused her pain throughout her human years. her family always assured her she was fine, heller the most. he was a good brother, darby even thinks so today. darby grew mean, though, and cold. she didn't like being bullied and she didn't like being picked on. she was too little to do anything in return, and she even looked too young. even when she was sixteen, she could pass as a young child. darby always found this annoying.

and then one day, she was out in the forest. she was on her way to town, and took a shortcut. she hated the long winding roads, especially the kids who lived on them. darby was eleven and she was still trying to avoid those who tormented her. unfortunately, this shortcut lead to the end of darby's humanhood. she was attacked, out of nowhere, brought down by what looked like another human. she was scared- but she thought that it was another bully at first. she spat at them, and shouted insults. the person backed off, eyeing her skeptically. and then he offered her a proposition. he told her she could live forever, asked her if she ever heard of vampires. darby didn't believe him until he showed her fangs, explained. and darby accepted the offer. he told her she'd be a good vampire, she was fiesty. for awhile, she lay dormant with the family. they traveled, and eventually moved to wales in england. years after her turning, she was pushed back into school.

until her turning, darby had been one hundred percent muggle. she was taken into and becoming used to a new world full of vampires and witches and wizards and werewolves and ... veelas. whatever they were. and now, darby was to attend hogwarts. her first year she was sorted into slytherin, and she was proud. the finely dressed people were there, and no one picked on slytherins. soon enough, darby became aware of good and evil here. she liked evil, she liked the control they had. they were never phased. you could say she was tricked by power, but darby wasn't stupid. she knew what she was doing, she was over one hundred for goodness sake. darby is one to fear, despite her minimal size and her childish features. don't be fooled.

she graduated hogwarts, still appearing to be an eleven year old girl. but she was dangerous. darby had studied hard during her schooling years and she graduated with high standards. she studied the dark arts in secret. she was a death eater, joining the ranks of the evil in the wizarding world. what makes her scarier than the rest, is she appears to be simply a child. but in fact, she is over one hundred and a skilled witch. this reason alone, besides being a vampire, caught the attention of the dark lord. this was her in, basically. and now, the great war finished, she felt safe to approach hogwarts once more. she started taking classes all over again, no professor the same as last time.
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I DON'T WANNA FOLLOW DEATH AND ALL OF HIS FRIENDS

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NAME/ALIAS ,

[/color] hazie/hazel
EXPERIENCE ,[/color] six years
OTHER CHARACTERS,[/color] none yet

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darby scanned the common room. ravenclaws, all they do is study. narrowing her eyes disapprovingly, the tiny girl folded her arms over her chest. she was dressed in an old fashioned jumper, with a collared shirt underneath. she wore white socks and mary-janes, her hair in curls falling around her shoulders. her freckles stood out in this lighting, giving her an appearance of a first year, or second year. no one who knew of her would point this out, however, because not only was darby rutherford a fifth year and a vampire, but she was also very tempermental about her size. it was true that darby didn't know exactly how many knew she was a vampire, maybe none of them did, but she didn't try especially hard to keep it a secret. she just didn't bring it up.

this was boring. standing up, the girl stood under five feet in height, and the others looked up as she shoved her chair in. she paid them no mind and no glance, grabbing her wool coat and stomping out of the common room. she left silence in her wake, not even the scratch of a pencil breaking it. of course, she didn't know this. she was already gone. she made her way down the stairs, many many stairs, and grumbled about the school's architecture. she disliked the inconvenience of it. slipping on her coat, she fluffed her hair around the collar of it, and buttoned the front down. anyone in her way was shoved aside, and she finally broke through to outside, passing the big wooden doors and leaving the stone walls behind her, for now anyway. she whistled, using two fingers, and stood only for a moment before a broom whizzed toward her.

mounting the old and dusty broom, she levetated into the air and with a small mutter under her breath, started forward. it wasn't the fastest of brooms, but it would get her to where she was going quicker than walking would. halfway between hogwarts and hogsmeade, she decided she'd go to the shrieking shack, and skip the cobblestone-street town altogether. she didn't feel like dealing with stupid mortal minds today. whizzing past the populated area, she rounded the paths and flew straight down to the shrieking shack. she was here, before, when voldemort gained power and whatnot, and during the great war. she wasn't attending hogwarts, but she was in cahoots with the magical world. she knew this shrieking shack was nothing but a shack now. stepping inside as she leaned her broom against the wall, she peered around.
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[pandora narcissa malfoy]

there's a few issues with this character. the first being the whole vampire situation. i dunno if that's really necessary on this site. also, i don't completely understand the situation, as one wouldn't automaticallyget a letter to hogwarts after being transformed into a vampire and due to being extremely old, she wouldn't still be a hogwarts student, no matter how much she still looked like an eleven year old, as characters in the books such as nicholas flamel were hundreds of years old were not still students in hogwarts. so if you'd like to change your character up a bit and reapply, that'd be great.