Post by harley on Jun 23, 2013 3:10:18 GMT -6
| [atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 460px; background-image: url(http://i44.tinypic.com/34fb0ns.jpg);-moz-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 0px 0px 0px 0px; border: 4px ridge #9c5f5b, bTable][tr][cs=2] harlequinn lyla nyx. sixteen. gryffindor. 9 1/2 inches, vine wood, unicorn hair core. lily collins. | |
[rs=2] | Personality, Harlequinn would damned if someone thought she was boring. She is always seeking ways stand out from the crowd. She enjoys being crafty, and wearing things most wouldn't. She is colorful is personality, as well as attire. Most would describe her as quirky or weird. She has a tendency to speak her mind. Often in a dream like state, she will say the most random things, and state her beliefs not caring about reactions. Harlequinn is a very honest person, at times she can be looked at as rude even if she doesn't try to be. When asked her opinion she likes to be straight forward. Avoiding the truth is not one of her strong suit, nor is sparing the feelings of others. Harley wouldn't want to be lied to therefore she keeps in mind, to treat others the way you'd like to be treated. If you ask her friends a word to describe her, they'd tell you she was spacey. Harley doesn't multitask easily, and can be distracted often. She tends to think about things, then lose track of those who are speaking to her, conversations. Though she doesn't do it intentionally. Though many may think she isn't smart, she is actually very cleaver. She enjoys reading and keeping her eye on the news columns. She has a great sense for history, she is almost always reading up on things from the past. Harlequinn is a fern believer of the past can strike again, therefore she'd like to be well prepared. Harley enjoys the company of others, she doesn't concentrate well alone. When feeling lonely she tries to reach out for those she is close with. From age nine she had abandonment issues yet unlike most Harley doesn't worry about being abandoned again, she tries to seek many friends so she will always have someone. Growing up in an orphanage she learned to take what you can get, therefore she likes to extend her hand in friendship all over the place. She doesn't discriminate about house, nor purity, she is an open book and enjoys being able to depend on someone to be there through thick and thin. Harley is the type of girl to walk up to anyone and just create a conversation. She is bubbly and cheery in nature. Rarely she is seen frowning. She always tries to make others around her smile, and believes her good karma will return to her. Harley is a good listener, she is the type that will stick by her friends and try to keep them smiling. Being goofy is a strong suit. Also she knows when to be serious, yet she will try to defuse tension as quick as possible. Her spirits are always high, and she is very optimistic and tries to surround herself with positive energy around herself. Harlequinn is a bit immature, she enjoys being loud and doesn't care whom finds her obnoxious. As long as she is having fun, why would she care? She is spunky and brave and will not decline a challenge. Harley is always up have an adventure and will be courageous when doing so. She isn't one to worry about her safety, nor will she ever. She can be impulsive and quick to act upon something she desires. When it comes down to it, it's hard to talk her down. Harley is often looking for something to fully catch her interests and entertain herself. Though loyal to the fullest to her friends, she is also loyal to the one person she ever had in life, herself. The girl is ambitious and dreams big. Harley refuses to fail in life, she is determined and believes if she works hard enough she can accomplish her goals. When it comes to holidays she dulls down her personality. She has never really had family to celibate it with, and can become moody. She likes to have her alone times at these breaking points. Harley refuses to be selfish and reflect her self pitty on others. Often she will just fake a smile to get someone to leave. Harley is scarred from her past. She doesn't remember much, but she does remember a small bit. This effects her often. Naturally she is forgetful, but not remembering where or who you came from is a whole different playing field. She has moments where she remembers brief parts of her childhood, but that's as far as it goes. It bothers her so and she is determine to figure out who she is. Harlequinn has a deep love for nature and it's animals. She was the type of child to bring home ever stray animal, and ask to keep it. She feels like she can speak to them, and they will understand. Once a baby animal is old enough to be on it's own it's set off on it's own journey, she can relate. Harley is strongly against animal abuse, she can become aggressive or hysterical when she feels helpless to them. Harlequinn dreams of being around magical creatures in her future. She gets great vibes around them and possibly will move on and become the next care for magical creatures professor at Hogwarts, where she never felt so at home. LIKES & DISLIKES Likes: Hot chocolate, Photography, Having her picture taken, Shy Boys, Animals, Making people smile, Socializing, Finding trouble, Quidditch, When people challenge her, Adventures, Red lipstick, Love stories, Honesty Dislikes: Not remembering her past, Thunder storms, Liars, Her full name, Bullies, Being bored, When others show fake happiness, Being rejected, Trying to keep track of her things, When people assume, Loud noises, When her friends are upset, Animal cruelty! History, Not that Harlequinn herself would remember much from her past, but here is her story. Tyra Nyx was a wise witch back in her day, however she choose not to continue her life as such after graduating Hogwarts. Instead she moved back to her home town in Sweden, and followed a glorious life. The women was a brilliant artist and skilled with creativity. Her whole life she kept a paint brush and canvas close by her, turning this once hobby, into a career. Tyra's art was recognized all across Sweden, in the government offices and even in the kingdom. She became a regular there designing portraits for the royal family, and through out her twenties she became decently wealthy. Tyra was a friendly woman, making her presence known around the kingdom. The young Prince would take most notice to her optimistic, cheery nature although it was forbidden for a man of a royal family to be close to someone of no royal ties, despite this factor he slowly fell in love with young Tyra. For a few years they kept their relationship secret, not letting anyone know of, or disrupt their romance. Joel vowed when he became king, he'd find a way to keep her by his side. Tyra became the artist for the royal family, earning her own stay over the summers. She could be closer to the Prince this way. When he was pasted down the title of King this was cause for celebration. Through royal event, and consumption of alcohol the two vowed their everlasting love. A couple months later Tyra found out she was pregnant, in fear of his opinion she kept it a secret from the man she loved. Knowing he had royal obligations she feared there was no room in his life for a child. Or at least she thought, she phoned her father's side of the family that resigned in London, and made an excuse of why she had to leave Sweden so quickly. The King only allowed this if she would promise she'd visit one day. With that Trya made her way back to London to live with her father til she was stable to be on her own. Months had past and at the end of the summer on August 30th little Harlequinn Lyla was born. A life was created as one was taken away, due to birth complications Tyra passed away. Harlequinn was placed in the arms of her Grandfather. Growing up she was a cheerful child, always scouting adventures. Age six Harlequinn's grandfather got a letter from Joel, concerned about Tyra. Once informed of the death, and his daughter Joel wanted to make a point in his life, to be a part of her's. In his old age, her grandfather thought there was nothing wrong with letting the King become part of Harley's life and sent her there for the summers. Young Harlequinn explored the castles, enjoying the trills of the unknown. She would also be informed of the artist who painted the portraits around the castle. The girl was creative and interested in art, she soon was given her own tools to work with. Painting and photography were soon her hobbies. Through the warmer months of the year she enjoyed the garden. She found peace and beauty in nature. For her eighth birthday she was thrown a glorious party. Anyone who was of impotence attended this fancy occasion. The ball room was transformed into masquerade settings, the music was beautiful. The waltz was something she'd learn that night. Though it was storming outside, the night was beautiful from start til she exited the house. Harlequinn's father spoke of going to pick up her present. Getting into her rain attire the girl made her way to the carriage. She had always asked for a horse drawn carriage, and tonight she got one. The family was not ready for what came next. Walking up to the large noble creature she extended her hand in friendship. Through out her childhood she loved animals, yet the crack of thunder caused the horse to get on it's hind legs in fear, losing balance, coming down the beast's metal shoe impacted with the small girl's head, causing her to go into a coma state. Harlequinn's father quickly called an ambulance and she was taken to the hospital. Walking up a good two weeks later she would suffer from long term memory loss. The girl's accident would effect her memories of her past, and she would not know who she was, for the rest of her life. Amnesia was her diagnosis. Joel would not be able to take care of Harlequinn, so he gave up on her damaged daughter. Sending her back to London to live her her grandfather. A couple weeks had past and she would scream violently not knowing who her grandfather was, her condition was critical and she would sectioned to a hospital til she was better. While on her journey of recovery she met a few nice people. Nurses and doctors, and even some children like herself. Each year she would get a music box, or a tiara in the mail, yet know nothing of the items significance. No signatures nothing explaining where they came from, until they just stopped coming. At age nine she was informed her grandfather passed away, yet she didn't truly remember him therefore it wouldn't effect her. Once stable she was placed in an orphanage. Harlequinn would befriend everyone, though most of the children would come and go. The small girl would remain in this place til she turned eleven. On her eleventh birthday she got a visit from a women, whom stated she would attend a school for special children, like herself. At this time she didn't understand what that meant, but being pried from her friends was hardly her idea of magical. A couple days into September, Harlequinn was checked out of the orphanage and would learn more about her new school on the way to Diagon Alley. The women explained she was a witch, and her grandfather left her with a large sum of cash from he and her mother. Dressed in rags she was soon buying her new robs, and some nice clothing. The girl would gather her items and pick out her rabbit, whom she named Dixie. It was time to go to platform 9 and 3/4s. Running into the wall with high spirits she looked over the massive stem engine. The smile on her face was never brighter. boarding the Hogwarts express she choose a cabin. There she met a boy, being her normal hyperactive self she made the effort to extend her hand in friendship. Little Harlequinn talked his ears off the whole ride, promising the boy they were going to be best friends. Though he was a bit shy, she knew this could be accomplished, and stayed optimistic about it. Arriving at Hogsmeade station she boarded the carriage, then boats that took her to the castle. Harlequinn watched many students being sorted into their houses. When it was her new friend's turn she rubbed his back, and wished him luck. The boy was sorted into Gryffindor. Now she wondered where she would be placed, the small girl was just so anxious at this point, hoping she wouldn't be separated from her new friend. When her name was finally called she sat in front of the crowded room, and the hat spoke on her head. This was certainly magic, and she was a believer. Traits of herself were revealed, as the hat gave her, good thought. She was certainly a hard one to place with Gryffindor and Hufflepuff qualities. In the end she was more courageous, then hardworking. Though loyal, the hat rattled off "Gryffindor!" Applause filling the room as she was relieved she was in the same house with her guy friend. Through out her first and second years she enjoyed roaming the castle searching every corridor, she was always curious and up for a quest. Harlequinn would extend her hand in friendship where ever she could, she enjoyed making friends. In her second year she made one in particular whom also became her best girl friend. Harlequinn wasn't the smartest student in her younger years at Hogwarts, she preferred to just glide through her classes and retaining average grades. She was however great in the call of Transfiguration, and Care of Magical creatures. She enjoyed being around creatures and never had a fear of the larger ones. After her third year she had an accident and found out she an an animagus. She had grown herself a tale and she had to go her Transfiguration professor who would help her learn this dangerous ability. It was very exciting to learn about her ability, and she would eventually try to perfect her transformations. She had plenty of time. After a year she came to terms learning her form was a white Arctic wolf. Toward the end of her fourth year she suffered from gaining small pieces of her memory back. She never would understand the images because they were too brief to paste together, but she remembered a song, which she became accustom to humming. Harlequinn enjoys taking photos, she has spoken to the head master about organizing some kind of year book for the school. The thought is nice and she will start her project going into her fifth year. Through her years she has made many friends, and a few enemies. She is still trying to figure out who she is, spending her holidays with friends, or at Hogwarts due to her lack of family. She is determined and now ambitious in life to become more then average. She wants to make a name for herself and enjoy the events leading up until that moment. |
Krys. eighteen. six plus. |
