Mara Price
Oct 11, 2014 2:22:06 GMT
Post by Mara Price on Oct 11, 2014 2:22:06 GMT
Mara Nikoleta Price
"Not all those who wander are lost."
14 - November 30th, 2007 - Straight - In a Relationship with Joeseph Scarbore - Half-Blood
Wand: Willow and Dragon Heartstring, 10 inches.
Willow Wand Wood:"Known for its healing power, the ideal owner for a willow wand often has some deep-rotted insecurity that they may try to hide. This wand is known for being a handsome wand, good with non-verbal magic. This wand prefers an own with unseen potential rather than someone who believes they know it all and have nothing else to learn. “It has always been a proverb in the Ollivander family that he who has furthest to travel will go fastest with willow."
Appearance:Unruly, messy, ashen, blonde hair, piercing, pale, green eyes often narrowed into a cold glare, permanent scowl upon her lips, heart shaped face, short in height and petite in built yet somehow still oddly intimidating despite her small stature.
Personality:Mara is a reckless free-spirit, outspoken and blunt in her opinions, stubborn, brave in an impulsive and dangerous sort of way. Mara is a thrill seeker, looking for the next wicked adventure. She's very possessive of her love interests and friends, anything she finds valuable she wants solely for herself and can be selfish in that regard.. She has a fierce temper and is prone to destructive acts of violence both physical and magical, Mara will not hesitate to hex you if you get on her nerves. She's very powerful for her age and small size, not an opponent to be underestimated. Her biggest flaw is her repressed insecurity and deep fear of being unloved. She hides her fears behind an angry and aggressive mask in order to appear more strong.
She Loves:Mara enjoys drinking a round of Butterbeer at the Three Broomsticks pub, eating chocolate frogs from Honeydukes, the magical sport of Quidditch, both playing and watching, rooting fiercely for Slytherin, dueling and using nasty jinxes, mild bullying and pranking of her peers. Mara also has a peculiar interest in Necromancy, particularly Inferi.
She Hates:Boredom, uptight prudes, her mother, anything posh, rule enforcers, long lines, she's terribly impatient and of course, self-righteous Gryffindors.
History: Mara is the youngest daughter of Decimus and Helena Price, wealthy half-blood's from Wales. She grew up in a beautiful manor perched high atop a jagged cliff overlooking the roaring sea. Their father is a renowned philosopher and inventor on the side, who loves to tinker and their mother is a work at home journalist for Witch Weekly. Helena raised her two daughters to be prim and proper young ladies. Athena, Mara's older sister obediently followed in their mother's wishes for her daughters to be graceful and well-mannered, Mara, on the other hand rebelled against Helena's strict control like an irate bull locked inside a china closet and is the polar opposite of her older, golden-child of a sister. The sister's have a strained relationship, mostly on Mara's part who is openly jealous and resentful towards Athena and sees her as a geminio copy of their unbearable mother. Athena, however tries her best to quell the feuds between them, being patient and kind towards her little sister which only infuriates Mara further. Athena hopes that one day they can become close again like they were when they were little girls, utterly inseparable but Mara highly doubts that if Athena keeps following in their mother's shadow. Mara's deep insecurity stems from her jealousy of her parents love and adoration for Athena, she feels like the black sheep of her family and wants nothing more than to break free of her oppressive parents and run away when she graduates, traveling the world as a lone wanderer.
Parents: Decimus and Helena Price.
Siblings:Elder sister, Athena Price
Favorite Subjects:Defense Against the Dark Arts, otherwise she is a below average student solely because she doesn't take well to authority figures and feels that her realms of potential lay outside of Hogwarts.
Worst Subjects: Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures are her worst subjects for Mara is not the nurturing type.
Favorite Spell:Incendio, she loves to set things on fire and Incarcerous.
Appearance:Unruly, messy, ashen, blonde hair, piercing, pale, green eyes often narrowed into a cold glare, permanent scowl upon her lips, heart shaped face, short in height and petite in built yet somehow still oddly intimidating despite her small stature.
Personality:Mara is a reckless free-spirit, outspoken and blunt in her opinions, stubborn, brave in an impulsive and dangerous sort of way. Mara is a thrill seeker, looking for the next wicked adventure. She's very possessive of her love interests and friends, anything she finds valuable she wants solely for herself and can be selfish in that regard.. She has a fierce temper and is prone to destructive acts of violence both physical and magical, Mara will not hesitate to hex you if you get on her nerves. She's very powerful for her age and small size, not an opponent to be underestimated. Her biggest flaw is her repressed insecurity and deep fear of being unloved. She hides her fears behind an angry and aggressive mask in order to appear more strong.
She Loves:Mara enjoys drinking a round of Butterbeer at the Three Broomsticks pub, eating chocolate frogs from Honeydukes, the magical sport of Quidditch, both playing and watching, rooting fiercely for Slytherin, dueling and using nasty jinxes, mild bullying and pranking of her peers. Mara also has a peculiar interest in Necromancy, particularly Inferi.
She Hates:Boredom, uptight prudes, her mother, anything posh, rule enforcers, long lines, she's terribly impatient and of course, self-righteous Gryffindors.
History: Mara is the youngest daughter of Decimus and Helena Price, wealthy half-blood's from Wales. She grew up in a beautiful manor perched high atop a jagged cliff overlooking the roaring sea. Their father is a renowned philosopher and inventor on the side, who loves to tinker and their mother is a work at home journalist for Witch Weekly. Helena raised her two daughters to be prim and proper young ladies. Athena, Mara's older sister obediently followed in their mother's wishes for her daughters to be graceful and well-mannered, Mara, on the other hand rebelled against Helena's strict control like an irate bull locked inside a china closet and is the polar opposite of her older, golden-child of a sister. The sister's have a strained relationship, mostly on Mara's part who is openly jealous and resentful towards Athena and sees her as a geminio copy of their unbearable mother. Athena, however tries her best to quell the feuds between them, being patient and kind towards her little sister which only infuriates Mara further. Athena hopes that one day they can become close again like they were when they were little girls, utterly inseparable but Mara highly doubts that if Athena keeps following in their mother's shadow. Mara's deep insecurity stems from her jealousy of her parents love and adoration for Athena, she feels like the black sheep of her family and wants nothing more than to break free of her oppressive parents and run away when she graduates, traveling the world as a lone wanderer.
Parents: Decimus and Helena Price.
Siblings:Elder sister, Athena Price
Favorite Subjects:Defense Against the Dark Arts, otherwise she is a below average student solely because she doesn't take well to authority figures and feels that her realms of potential lay outside of Hogwarts.
Worst Subjects: Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures are her worst subjects for Mara is not the nurturing type.
Favorite Spell:Incendio, she loves to set things on fire and Incarcerous.
Roleplaying Sample: Mara casted a disillusionment charm on herself, feeling the cool, tingling sensation of invisibility cloaking her, she set off for the grounds. Stealthily tip-toeing down the dark, stone corridors she finally made it to the Entrance Hall and after a sweeping glance for any signs of Filch she opened the heavy doors as quietly as she could manage and ran off like a gypsy into the night. The full moon shown bright in all its majestic glory, casting a dim, white glow upon the land. The spring wind rustled, cool and refreshing against the humid night air and sent her ashen hair into her eyes as she sped off towards the glimmering, ebony lake ahead of her, stripping out of her invisible outer clothes in the process, causing Mara to stagger slightly off balance as she navigated her legs out of the leg holes of her plaid pajama pants. The crisp, night air nipped against her exposed skin, left only in her undergarments, as she dove without hesitation into the murky water that reflected in its glass-like surface the bright, full moon. Icy moisture consumed her as she let her body fall weightlessly down to the gritty bottom of the Great Lake where she pushed back up towards the rippling surface. Mara let out a loud gasp as she eagerly inhaled the oxygen her searing lungs had been momentarily deprived of and waded backwards, smiling up at the vast expanse of twinkling, starry universe above her. Mara had never felt more alive than in nights like these when she swam beneath the constellations, excitement pulsating through her veins as she took the risk of being caught out past curfew. She could hardly care about the consequences, in Mara's mind this exhilarating freedom was well worth it.
