KIRKE, carissa

[carissa jade kirke]

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Carissa Jade Kirke



PLAY BY: Dianna Agron

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THE BASICS ,

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NICKNAMES: Cass.
"Please don't go calling me something like Carri. I'm not really to fond of it. You can call me Car if you really have it in for Cass. I suppose if we aren't on a first name basis you may call me Kirke. It's kind of cool. Like that old muggle show."
AGE: Seventeen.
"It's a good age. I mean it's still a teenager, but at the same time it's an adult. So I'm fine being seventeen."
HOUSE: Slytherin.
"Both my parents were Snakes, and I am proud to continue on with this tradition. The sorting hat told me I was cunning and seductive, two traits that are good for getting what I want. Believe me, I usually get what I want."
YEAR: Seventh.
"I'm finally almost done. Now all I have left to do is study for the bloody N.E.W.T's. Not something I'm looking forward too, but something that needs to be done. So it will get done, and get done right."
BLOOD STATUS: Pure.
"If you haven't heard of the Kirke family, you must have had your head buried in the sand. Honestly, we are a pretty well known family."
ALLIANCE: Death Eater.
"Honestly, is it that hard to figure out? Look at who I am. Look at who my parents are."
WEALTH STATUS: Upper Class.
"I mean we aren't really amazingly wealthy, but we are better off than some families. Way better off than some."
SEXUALITY: Straight.
"I don't get what the difference between girls with girls and guys with girls. They are still sticking something somewhere. But at least with a guy it's more pleasurable. More power to the people that like their own sex though."
PATRONUS: Panther.
"It's a nice and strong animal. My greatest memory would be the day I got accepted as a Death Eater. Honestly, it was so cool. I was finally a full member of my family and the Dark Lords family."
BOGGART: Disappointing the Dark Lord.
"It's odd, but my boggart takes the shape of her. I know it's because I fear disappointing her, and what she would do to me if I were to screw up. I know that's a little big headed of me. She wouldn't actually kill me herself. But it still scares me."
MIRROR OF ERISED: Becoming the Dark Lords Second.
"Oh my god. That would be the most magical and special thing in the whole wide world."

THE PERSONALITY ,

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Seductive
"I can use my female traits to get what I want. No this does not mean that I go around and have sex with every man out there to get my way. I am a good kisser, and a better tease. Honestly, it’s all about know how a man works, what he wants, and how you can make him think you gave it to him, without actually giving it to him."
Charismatic
"I am quite a good talker. In fact I love to talk. I know how to make words into something more than just boring sounds. I can form a story into something more, I can make people see what I want them to see with my words. It’s a talent, my father says, I got from my mother."
Bold
"This is a trait you need when it comes to doing what I do. You need to be able to put yourself out there even if it means you might get hurt or you might fall. It’s really that simple. I know when to speak, and when to hold my tongue. That doesn’t mean I always do what I know is right."
Sweet
"I've been told that I can be really sweet. It's kind of cool really. I know I'm not always the nicest person in the world. Know that there are some people out there that find me to be sweet is kind of calming."
Sarcastic
"Please tell me that when someone says something stupid, you just want to say something to point out how stupid they are! I know I do. Honestly. If someone does or says something stupid, I say something sarcastic to point it out."
Condescending
"This one is really simple. I see myself as better than you. Well more like I know I'm better than you, so face it"
Loyal
"I am loyal to the people I care about. If we have a deep set relationship and you need someone to be there, to look out for you, that person is me."
Brave
"I am rather brave. I honestly will do things that some people won't even consider doing. I like to live on the edge and do things that might kill me."
Witty
"I am rather smart. I always have some witty comment to say, or I know a fact about something that nobody would even consider."
Studious
"Despite popular belief. I know grades are important. I work hard to get them, I worked really hard on my O.W.L's and got outstanding in nearly every class."
Arrogant
"I'm better than you. I can do everything better than you. You are scum."
Bossy
"This is a word that is just self explanatory. I like to be in charge. I will tell you when and how to do something, and if you don't like it, you can kiss my rear end."
Selfish
"Another word that speaks for itself. I am rather set on myself, unless we have been friends for a really long time. It's that simple. I tend to put myself before others. Get use to it."
Adventurous
"I like to walk on the wild side as it were. I like to be dangerous and I like to try new things. This more often then not lands me in the hospital wing with a broken or injured body part."
Loud
"I like to talk, a lot. I am loud. Some people find this annoying, but then again. They are too."

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THE HISTORY ,

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MOTHER: Chantelle Marie Beeton, Thirty-seven, Stay at Home Wife.
"My mother and I get along quite well. I mean, we have our differences. I think the fact that she is a house wife is a bit of a slap on our family. She could be out doing work for the Dark Lord or something, but no! She has to stay at home and sew."
FATHER: Edward James Kirke, Thirty-eight, Death Eater/Ministry Worker.
"I love my dad. He is a good role model. He is someone I can look up to and I know he will be there for me when I need his help with something. I was always daddy's little girl. He spoiled me to no end. I love him more than anything."
PETS: Captain
"This is my cute and cuddly little kitten. I got him when I was accepted as a Death Eater, he was a present from my daddy."
HISTORY:
“Okay. Lets cut the crap about how my parents met and simply say it was an arranged marriage. They were quite happy with each other though. The got married and a magical nine months later I was born. Now lets start with the early years of my life.

I was born into a well to do wizarding family. My father raised me as his little girl. I got everything I wanted and more. It was a simple childhood. When I was seven years old, my mother had locked me in my room for not agreeing to take part in her little ‘the way a pure blood woman should behave’ lessons, and the next minute I was walking around in the back yard playing with my toy Quidditch set. She was so happy that my magic had worn in that I didn’t even get punished. The rest of my first eleven years went much like that. My mother always tried to get me to do these stupid lessons, and every time I said no. Finally when I was about ten, she gave up.

When my mother finally gave up on the lessons I was allowed to play Quidditch. My father helped me to practice all the time, and it was something I loved to do. Quidditch is something I planed on doing in Hogwarts, so he helped me to get better so I could make the team. When I was eleven I got the letter saying I was accepted. I was so happy. That meant all the waiting for Quidditch was finally up. That day we went to Diagon Alley to buy all the things I needed. My next few weeks of waiting for school were an endless game of the patient’s game. Finally it was my day to board the Hogwarts Express.

When we got to Hogwarts I waited while the hat was tried on. When it was finally my turn, the had was placed on my head and it shortly shouted Slytherin. I was ecstatic. Both my parents had been Slytherins, and it was something I wanted to keep in the family. The rest of my first year went along uneventfully. I kissed a few boys, had fun and studied hard. My second year was much like the first, only I made the Quidditch team. That was the highlight of my year. Then in my third year we won the house cup. In my fourth year I studied and played Quidditch. My fifth year I worked hard on my O.W.L’s and got really good marks. In my sixth year, I lost my virginity to a guy on the Quidditch team and I was made captain of the team. It wasn’t in that order, as the fun part was in celebration. Over the summer I was made a full death eater. I got this positing of honour because I killed a muggle who was not taking to the new system. It was a hard thing to do. But it was worth it. Now here I am, ready to start my seventh year. I hope things will be as good as the last.
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THE PLAYER ,

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OOC NAME: Ace.
AGE: Eighteen.
OTHER CHARACTERS: None yet. He will come. =]
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE:
Lily Luna Potter, daughter of the greatest witch and wizard of all time was lying fast asleep in a bed, she was the type of girl that loved to sleep, and it was her favourite thing to do. The girl was a feisty red head with an air of originality around her. At the moment the girls eyelids were fluttering madly, she was off in her own little dream world happily sleeping. Lily woke quietly as a smooth warm arm wrapped around her. She had been drinking a lot the night before and couldn’t remember whom she had gone to bed with. The teenager lent into the body of the wizard who was holding her. She hoped she hadn’t done anything stupid that might get her or the young man next to her hurt. In her life, Lily Potter had been known as a slight heart breaker, but that was just second to what her true passion was. The girl stifled a yawn, and then she heard a purring. There was a cat asleep on the pillow next to the boys head. She had no idea who he was yet or even if she should risk a look. She decided against it quickly and shut her eyes tight. She had never had sex in her life, she was only a girl. She hadn’t known anyone who had done it either, until a year ago when her brothers told her that at the Hogwarts back to school party, it was almost inevitable to not get drunk and laid. Lily thought they were kidding, but knew now that they were as serious as a heart attack. She pulled the sheets up to her shoulders and held them close to her tiny frame. Lily risked a look around the room and saw that the sheets she was clinging to were scarlet, not yellow.

Lily was starting to worry. She always knew where she was, but last night was different story. She had drunk far too much, and it was her own fault that she was where she was now too. Lily heard the man gasp and climb out of bed. Then she heard him scramble around on the floor for a something. It took a while for the boy to find what he was looking for, but when he did, it sounded like he was getting dressed he groaned again and was gone. Lily sat up as soon as he was gone and, wrapping the sheet around her tiny body, got up and decided to look around the room to see if she could find out who he was. She went over to his trunk and looked for one of his books. When she opened History of Magic, her jaw dropped. ’Lysander Scamander, Ly, one of my best friends in the world. Ly...’ Lily raised one of her hands to her nose and pinched the bridge. Her vision was foggy and that combined with a hangover was giving her a headache. The redhead turned quickly to look on the table next to the bed. They were they, so she was safe. She looked down at her sheet-clad body and let out a sigh, it was obvious something had happened last night. She was so ashamed of herself, what would Teddy do when he found out. Lily nibbled her lip as she thought of her crush. Teddy was something of an idol to Lily, well next to her Uncle George. Lily ran a hand through her long red locks, brushing out the tangles. The red head contemplated getting dressed, and leaving. But she decided it would be a good idea to talk to Lysander first, so she climbed back into bed to wait for him.

The red head climbed into bed just in time. Ly walked back into the room and over his wardrobe. Lily rolled her eyes Lysander had more clothes than she did. It was really sad actually. Lily loved clothes and she bought them with her own money. Lily cracked her eyes opened a hair and took a look at Lysander, he was dressed in only a towel. That might be the reason she had ended up here. She watched him slide on his boxers then throw his towel. She pretended to be asleep again quickly. She still wasn’t ready to talk to him, she still had no idea what she was going to say. When the blond picked up his kitten and cuddled it, Lily couldn’t help but smile. He was a weird kid, that was for sure. The cat was put back down, and Lily looked towards Lysander once again, being careful to make it sound like she was still asleep. He dressed in a shirt and jeans, and Lily smiled softly, but was sent quickly back to pretending to be asleep. Lysander walked over to her and told her to wake up. Lily held a strait face and pretended to sleep on. She wanted to see how far she could push the blond before he snapped. Her friend started to pace, and every so often he would look towards her and call tell her to wake up. Finally he told her he would hex her. That was the final straw in Lily’s eyes. She moved an arm up to hold the sheet in place and sat up. ’Lysander Jacob Scamander, you have no right to threaten me with such words.’ She snapped as she grabbed her glasses off of the side table and slid them on. Lily shot Lysander a harsh glare as she ran her fingers through her hair again.

Lily was now furious. She figured Lysander would be able to keep a right mind, especially around a young impressionable witch. Lily was a year younger than the blond and she felt he should not have taken advantage of her. Not that he had, but Lily was still pissed. She stood up and let the sheet fall from her tiny frame, as she looked around the room for her pajamas and her wand. She found things quickly and pulled on her garments. When her wand was in her hand, she tucked it behind her ear and turned once again to face the blond wizard. ’Ly what did we do...’ She asked, her voice week, she trailed off knowing full well what had happened. ’How could you let me do something like that! She added, her voice rising. ’I thought you were my friend. I thought that you would respect me!’ The red head bellowed. She was crying now, tears falling from her grey eyes and down her freckled cheeks. She turned sharply on her heels and ran out of the room. She didn’t want to look at Lysander. She didn’t want to think about what she had done in the night. The red head didn’t even know how she would be able to look at Teddy again. Lily was walking down the corridor towards the Hufflepuff common room dressed in a pair of teddy bear slippers, a yellow pajama set with coconuts on it. Her wand was tucked behind her ear and her glasses were on her face. Lily knew she must not look at all attractive now, but she hadn’t been to her own bed since she started her fifth year at Hogwarts. The red head was still crying when she climbed the stairs to her dorm, and jumped into her bed. Why couldn’t this be where she slept last night?

Lily lay in her bed for a few minutes before she decided a shower would be a good idea. She stood up and rubbed pushed her glasses up, rubbing her eyes with her hands. She sniffed and tried to keep in her tears as she looked for a towel and clean underwear and a bra. When she had her undergarments and her towel she walked towards the shower. She had left her slippers in her dorm, and now she was walking barefooted through the castle. The red head showered quickly and returned to her dorm. Her hair was pulled back into a pony tail and her clean undergarments were on her body. She looked in the mirror and rubbed her eyes again. She felt so betrayed and hurt. She was not a happy person at all. She threw her dirty PJ’s and towel into a hamper and sat down on her bed, naked. Lily let her hair down and blow dried it with her wand, then made sure that it fell pin strait against her pale flesh. She pulled on a pair of jean shorts, a black tank top and a white, yellow and blue polo. She did her make up, she had freckles so she didn’t need any foundation, on her eyes she put a blue powder and a black liner, and as a finishing touch she added some cherry lip chap. To finish her outfit off she put on a brown belt, a silver butterfly necklace, and a pair of white ballet flats. She was now ready to go down to the great hall for coffee. At the moment she wished she could go and hang out with her uncle and just forget to day had happened. Lily, however, was not the type of person to do what she thought she did. How were you suppose to get anywhere in life if you didn’t try to live through the bad?

Finally Lily descended the marble stairs and made her way slowly to be great hall. Her feet dragged along the ground as she entered the huge room. Her eyes scanned the Gryfindor table to make sure Lysander wasn’t there, and much to her dismay he was, he was walking towards Teddy and Victoire. Lily wanted to run up to the blond wizard and slap him, but instead she sat down at the Hufflepuff table. Her hands found coffee quickly and drank it down in half a gulp, ignoring the burning sensation in her throat. The red head risked a glance at Lysander again. She fingered her wand as she decided if she should hex him. ’Langlock! She said loudly pointing her wand at him. ’Levicorpus!’ She added in a satisfied tone. Before anybody could realize it was her, she turned back to her plate and grabbed whatever she could to eat, a satisfied smirk playing her lips.

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