[This is a canon Harry Potter Roleplaying Game. That means, our roleplay will be set during the Goblet of Fire, with Harry, Ron and everyone else present. I don’t really think this needs an introduction if you’ve read the books. Anywho…]

The sky was a lovely shade of bronze, and a dozen blackbirds fluttered across the sky is synchronization. Down below, a burgundy train groaned, puffing rings of grey smoke, with the number ‘9 3/4^th’ written across it. It looked like an ordinary train as it zoomed through the lush green plains, carrying a lot of school goers. On closer inspection though, you’d see long sticks in the children’s hands, and frogs that were…made of chocolate? In one compartment, a girl whispered something to her friend. What was that? It sounded vaguely like…’’ Triwizard Tournament! Hot Durmstrang men!’’.

RULES:-

1.       No Mary-Sues/Gary-Sues. I think that’s understood without being said. Reubin and I will check all your bios thoroughly, and we’ll point it out to you if we feel your character is a Mary-Sue. However, in the end, it’s up to you to decide whether your character is a Mary-Sue. We’ll be just suggesting ways to make your character more realistic. It’s up to you to change it according to our recommendations or not.

2.       No power-playing or god-modding. This rule, however, will be implemented very strictly.

3.       Only one character per person please.

4.       If you see an imbalance in the ratio of boys to girls, please use your discretion and do not make another girl or boy, whichever is in a higher ratio.

5.       Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, Hufflepuff, and Slytherin. Keep in mind there are four houses, and not only Gryffindor. Visit this spot to see which houses are reserved, and which aren’t. Slytherin is currently banned. 

6.       If you’ve read the rules thoroughly, type the word ‘Defying’ in green before you start off with your bio.

7.       We will start off as soon as we get three characters. That means, Reu and I will begin as soon as someone else joins and makes their skelly according to the rules. 

BIO SKELLY:-

Name:-

Age [11-17]:-

Appearance [detailed deion or image]:-

House [keep in mind that Slytherin is currently banned]:-

Wand [the type of wood, length, core, and style. If confused, you can visit the site http://www.kidpub.com/story/welcome-mr-ollivanders-wand-shop-wand-generator-83590748]:-

Personality:-

Other [this can include a favourite subject, teacher etc.]:-

Name:- Abadon Buer

Age:- 17

Appearance [detailed deion or image]:-

House:-Slytherin

Wand:-Made of ebony, 14 inches, wavy, core of ground dragon's fang.

Personality:-
Abadon is a naturally caring, friendly person, that is therefore the reason he thinks it ridiculous that he was placed in slytherin of all houses. He was one of the few that had always believed that the 'infamous murderer' Sirius Black was innocent. He see's it as his responsibility to try and save as many people as he can with what he knows, and try to change the overall personallity of his house from the inside out.

Other [this can include a favourite subject, teacher etc.]:- His favourite lesson was always defense against the dark arts, learning new spells having always fascinated him.

Name: Blare Allouress Feure

Age: 18
((I did a bit of research on the years. Typically Students in their seventh year at Hogwarts are seventeen or eighteen.
I Found a lot of information tle="info on hogwarts">HERE.))

Appearance: Blare is a tall and slim female. She stands at about six feet, with the toned and some-what muscular body of a dancer.
Her skin is a smooth pale tone, often reffered to as "gothic beauty pale". Much like the coloration of her skin is "smooth", her skin itself is soft like baby's skin due to the simple fact she has always been one to take care of herself.
If you can managed to get past how tall she is or how smooth her skin is, you'll notice her hair. Blare's hair is naturaly a deep, raven black; meaning it also has a natural blue-ish tint to it much like the feathers of a Raven. Her hair is also rather long, reaching as far down as the tip of her tail bone, give or take an inch or so. Her hair is also very straight, truthfully there isn't a curve to it unless of course, she adds them herself.
Moveing on... Her features have been considered rather cat or snake-like... Her eyes are a lovely shade of silvery green with flecks of blue here and there. As stunning as her eyes maybe at times, if you gaze at them long enough you will notice they twitch, and her left eye is a bit of a lazy eye (although it is not enough to effect her vision greatly).
Her facial features also include a rather straight nose, plump lips and an oval face shape.
Oh... And as far as posture goes, being she got more than just scolded if she didn't, Blare walks with her head held high, back straight and shoulders slightly back... She also sits this way... For her, it is defenitaly not good to slouch.

House: Slytherin

Wand: Her wand is build from Ebony. The "core" or "enchantment" of the wand is a Chimaera Scale. The length is 16 inches. The wood her wand is carved from is sturdy, meaning it will not break very easily.

Personality: Don't let her looks fool you... Blare is a witfull, cunning and rather clever young woman. She is also rather ambitious and hot-headed at times.
One thing she cannot stand is to be told she is wrong.... This will set her off and it will be quite some time before she "comes back to earth" so to speak.
Blare is also the type of girl who speaks her mind, a trait that is rather frowned upon in her house... But the matter is, is she speaking the truth? Or manipulating you as she has become rather good at?

Other: Much like with the young Harry Potter, it took some time to sort Blare into a house as well... She has several traits that fit into both Gryffindor and Slytherin, however her ambitous and sly attitude landed her in the "darker" house of Hogwarts.
As far as favorite cl*censored*es go, she is fond of all of them at one point or another (if she knows the material already), but she has always liked Transfigurationg and Potions.
And you're still probably wondering about the eye twitch and lazy eye huh? Well, Blare is slowly but surely going blind... Magic has not been able to cure it yet and neither have the muggles...

Ooc:- Uh, Keres. Your character's wand...it should be made of one type of wood. I forgot to mention that, so I apologize on my part. ^^ Could you fix that? :) And her age...Hogwarts has only up to Year 7, which I *censored*ume is 17 years of age. Could you correct that as well?

Ooc:- By that time, Reu and I will begin. Reu and I did this bit together, so I'm not controlling his character.

 Abadon hurried down the aisle, trying to bag a seat before he was left without one. The compartments were really steamy today, pun not intended, and he could get the rancid apparent aroma of a cheap perfume as he p*censored*ed two girls from Gryffindor- Parvati and Lavender. He bumped into a burly 6th year Gryffindor, and before he could mutter a rushed apology, the boy glared at him, and said,''Oh come on! Just because you're in a house like Slytherin doesn't make you entirely excusable!''

Abadon snarled, and said,'' Get lost. I didn't ask for a lecture from you,''

He let himself into a cabin, and was thankful to see a 5th year Ravenclaw. His name was Mitchell, apparently. Mitchell stared at the boy as he flopped down on the seat opposite him, muttering curses about how prejudiced the 'arses from Gryffindor' were. Mitchell stifled a chuckle. Well, at least there was someone who agreed with him on that. Abadon looked at Mitchell with curiosity, and took off his leather jacket, laying it on the seat next to him as he rooted through his bag, trying to remember where he'd packed his robes. "So, why is it your house are so up themselves?" He chuckled softly as he pulled the black, green trimmed robes out, grimacing at them, he was always one for style. "And why is it Dumbledore can't get some better robes..?" he pulled them on over his jeans and black tee, not wanting to put the uniform on just yet. 

Mitchell laughed at the latter phrase, and said,'' Well, being in Ravenclaw and all, my fellow house-mates and I have a reason to be so. We're geniuses! And about the not up to the mark robes...that just proves that Dumbledore is a cheap ol' man, eh?''

Abadon took out his wand, checking it over, he hadn't used it over the summer, only having turned 17 two months ago, and since then nothing had happened that called for magic. he produced his iPod and thumbed the wheel, looking through the different artists it contained. "I have my speakers with me.. want to listen to a few songs? break up the monotony of this train ride?" He chuckled at his friend's comments, "And aye, Dumbledore is up his own arse.."

''Well, it depends really...'' said Mitchell, ruffling his blonde hair whilst doing so. He smiled coyly at Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown as they walked past their cabin, giggling. He then said loudly,'' Only if you have some Weird Sisters,'' When the girls were out of ear-shot, however, he hissed,'' Weird Sisters suck. I mean, seriously. You're an all-guys band. What's up with the 'sisters'?'' Abadon looked at him weirdly, and shook his head in disdain. '' What?'' said Mitchell defiantly,'' Those two chicks are hot, alright?''

He sighed, plugging his iPod into the portable speakers and playing have A Nice Day by Bon jovi. "They are, but I don't get all squee over either gender, you know me, I'm bi, which apparently is odd in the wizard world."

''Well, it isn't odd amongst the people I know,'' shrugged Mitchell,'' There are quite a few guys in my house who don't really have a sexual preference, either, and rumor's around that that Malfoy prick's bisexual too. I mean, although he's a jerk and stuff, it's apparently cool now to be bisexual and stuff because 'Malfoy is so','' He sighed, and then patted Abadon on the shoulder,'' But whatever, man. Let's not care about other's opinion. All that matters...is my opinion. And I think you're pretty great, so all's settled now, eh?'' He grinned, but then shoved Abadon playfully,'' You're weird, though. Those chicks were something. At least be a man and admire them,''

Ooc:- Ah. Alrighty, then. I apologize. There's nothing wrong with Blare's character I suppose, though if you'd like to, you can include the style of her wand. But it's up to you. ^^ You can begin.

Edit:- In your wand deion, do you mean chimaera or chimera?  

((I meant Chimaera. ^_^))

"I bet you're not all that great."
"Bet you I am."
"Bet I could beat you with my eyes closed."
"Bet you couldn't even beat me with your eyes open."

Two boys bickered in the isle of the moving train. The two of them continued fireing lame come-back after lame come-back at one another for several minutes.

"Concieted Griffyndor!"
"Stuck up Snake!"

The two of them continued before the young woman standing near them finally cut in.

"Neither one of you are as good as you say and as much as I'd love nothing more than to watch you to sit here and tear eachother to shreds with your nonsence, I am not nearly stupid enough to be standing here absently on a moving train. Now get out of my way you two useless bafoons." She hissed at the two of them.
Her voice was smooth as she spoke, but it carried well.

The two males stopped dead in their tracks, the Griffyndor male glaring at the two Slytherin students before him.
"Show some respect to the house that owns you loosers every year." He said triumphantly.

"You know... With all your big-headedness, was the Sorting Hat really right to place you in Griffyndor? Now if you'd kindly excuse me, I have a compartment to get to." The female retorted, her green eyes not looking away from the eyes of the male who was already dressed in his rodes, the Griffyndor sheild showing brightly against the blackness of his robe.

She smiled at the two of them, a semi-triumphant grin as she walked p*censored*ed the two of them and entered the only compartment that had any room left in it.

She elegantly walked into the small area, her eyes looking over the two males where were already in the "room".
She faintly recognised one of them, the other she couldn't recal at all.

"Merry meet." she said as she sat down on the farthest seat from the two... Not that the seat put her far from the other two, but it did give them some elbow room.

Her long black hair hung loosely down her back; while the long, side-parted bangs cascaded down from her hairline, neatly framd the sides of her face and flowed over her shoulders as she turned her head towards the two males.
"Sorry but all other compartments are full." She said and left it at that before she pulled a five-subject-notebook sized black book from the black messenger bag which sat next to her on the train seat. She also pulled out a black, charcal pencil and began drawing one on of the blank pages in the middle of the book.

((Sorry it is so poor... I'm a tad bit brain dead at this very second.))

Mitchell ignored the girl as she swept past him rather gracefully for a girl so tall. He didn't know her, but had seen her around school, towering over her friends. He grimaced at her as she procured a book for her bag, doodling in it. 

'' Yeah, that guy is a snoot. I mean, I'm pure-blood too but do you see me bad-mouthing everyone Muggle-born?'' said Mitchell loudly. He started fiddling around with his wand, which was as white as snow, its grip the color of blood. He was rather proud of his wand. It reflected the boy's personality well- ostentatious and loud. The volume of Abadon's music player began to attain inflections in them due to Mitchell messing around with it, and he abruptly stopped. The music player screeched loudly. He smirked to himself, and a shower of small bronze and blue stars emitted from it, slowly fading away, and vanishing eventually. He was suddenly quiet, thinking about that girl from his house, with the pretty blonde hair and dazed ex
pression.