Rayne, Antilochus Adell

["antilochus adell rayne]

ANTILOCHUS ADELL RAYNE ,


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"IT'S REAL FOR US. NOT FOR HER.
WE'LL GET THE LETTER, YOU AND ME."
• the basics • the basics • the basics •
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( FULL NAME ) : antilochus adell rayne.
( NICKNAMES ) : generally you could get away with calling her anything you fancy, as long as it is not antilochus – the most popular are ant, ante, lolo, or dell.
( SEX ) : female.
( BLOOD TYPE ) : half-blood.
( AGE & DOB ) : seventeen, june sixteenth.
( YEAR ) : seventh.
( HOUSE ) : ravenclaw.
( AFFILIATION ) : order of the phoenix.
( SEXUAL ORIENTATION ) : hetero.
( PassWORD ) : phoenix.
( WAND ) : 13 ½ inches, thestral hair core, cherry wood –quite springy.

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"I CAN'T PRETEND ANYMORE.
YOU'VE CHOSEN YOUR WAY, I'VE CHOSEN MINE."
• the personality • the personality • the personality •
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( LIKES ) : the smell of fresh cut grass, being successful, dueling, classical music, chocolate, tea, ballet and strawberries.
( DISLIKES ) : dirt and grime, failing, letting others down, being embarrassed, dishonesty, attics, pureblood elitism and spiders.
( STRENGTHS ) : dueling in general, book smart, legilimency, cooking and loyalty.
( WEAKNESSES ) : potions, boys, flying, spiders, attics and her occasional shyness.
( RIDDIKULUS! ) : a spider, a giant, hairy spider.
( EXPECTO PATRONUM! ) : seeing the eiffel tower with her parents at the age of six.
( DEMENTOR'S KISS ) : her mother’s untimely death.
( MIRROR OF ERISED ) : to be happily married, have a few children, and to be successful auror.
( PET PEEVES ) : arrogance, strumming of fingers, biting nails.
( KEYWORDS ) :
soft-spoken – not only is her voice so soft that one must sometimes strain to hear her, her manner all together could be described as ‘soft’. She is light of foot and touch, and she has a sort of gentle grace about her.
determined – when antilochus has set her mind to something, you will not find the task unfinished. She will work relentlessly and utilize every resource she has.
loyalty – ant is one of the most loyal and dedicated people you shall ever meet. You will never hear an ill word spoken from her lips about those she loves and cares for, friends and family. She would never cheat or lie to a significant other, either.
passionate – in the relationships and activities that antilochus holds a particular fondness of she is deeply passionate – ballet, her father, her aunt vi, friends, and her studies. she takes great pleasure from taking part in these things and having interactions with these people.
cultural – being French and irish, the two cultures made up a big part of her life from a young age. She grew up spending more time in Ireland and france than in her own homeland Britain. After her mother’s death, she took interest in other cultures, and began studying and visiting other countries with her father. She also is vaguely familiar with many languages, though fluent in French.

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"DID YOU LIKE QUESTION TEN, MOONY?"
"LOVED IT. 'GIVE FIVE SIGNS THAT IDENTIFY THE WEREWOLF.'"
• the appearance • the appearance • the appearance •
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( HAIR ) : ante’s hair is a vibrant red and it hangs well past her elbows – it is thick and luscious, and is her favorite trait. It can usually be found down, though occasionally she does tie it up with a green ribbon.
( EYES ) : a hard grey peppered with soft blues and greens, ant’s eyes are large and doe like, framed by long strawberry lashes – they are the windows to her soul, she can hide nothing with them.
( FACIAL STRUCTURE ) : antilochus has a small, button nose placed in the middle of her face, underneath her wide eyes is a pouty pink mouth. Her face is almost heart shaped, with her chin tapering down below her mouth with s smooth and slight jut to it.
( BODY STRUCTURE ) : ante reaches the height of five foot six inches and weighs approximately one hundred sixteen pounds. She is slim but has enough muscle definition so that she does not appear too skinny.
( ATTIRE ) : when at school you would usually find antilochus to be wearing the required school uniforms, or standard robes usually of an emerald green to bring out the red of her hair.
( SUMMARY ) : all in all, antilochus is a very well put together young woman – she tries her best to be neat in regards to her hair and attire. she rarely wears make up and doesn’t own the fanciest of clothes and sometimes even mends or remakes old ones, though she does always look nice. her body is well proportioned and her legs go on forever.
( PLAY-BY ) : alison sudol.

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"DOESN'T YOUR DAD LIKE MAGIC?"
"HE DOESN'T LIKE ANYTHING, MUCH."
• the history • the history • the history •
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( PARENTS ) : noe rayne and nicole janvier – noe owns a small shop in diagon alley and is an alumni of the ravenclaw house while nicole, who is now deceased, was a muggle who was co-owner of a bakery in france.
( SIBLINGS ) : only child.
( OTHERS ) : after the untimely death of her mother, her aunt Vivian [her father’s sister] was the biggest female role in her life. She was a mother to her, and took care of her when her father could not.
( HISTORY ) :
on june sixteenth, noe and nicole janviers first and only child was born to them. Having planned and hoped for a male, nicole did not hesitate in still naming their child antilochus [from greek mythology] although they had unexpectedly had a girl. although surprised the new parents were not disappointed nor was she loved any less. nicole, being a native muggle of france, immersed her daughter in the culture of the country and lifestyle from a young age. ante’s first word was, in fact, french. When not learning of france, her father was teaching her of his life in ireland and magic. even as a young girl, ant always seemed to have a knack with magic.

at the age of five little ante had found her way up into the attic of her family’s modest home on a rainy day – a dark, musty place that made her sneeze and made her eyes itch. finding a small, dark crawl space, just big enough for a little girl, she climbed in. to her dismay, she came upon a giant [remember, she’s five] spider that hissed and lunged at her, pulling screams from her throat. terrified, her magic acted up and before she knew it she was in her mother’s arms bloody [she cut her arm on the way out, she still has a scar], crying, and filthy. to this day she is still terrified of attics and spiders.

two days before her eighth birthday, noe was working late at his shop, leaving her mother and ant home alone. ant had already been put to bed, and was on the verge of sleep when a loud crashing had startled her. a group of drunk men, knowing her mother’s lineage, had broken into their home after realizing she was alone. young and helpless, ante hid in her room while these wizards brutally attacked and then murdered her mother. ante had laid with the body after the men had left until she was found by her father. the attack has resulted in ant’s vicious dislike of pureblood elitism.

her aunt vivian [lovingly vi] moved across the way after her sister-in-law’s death, and there after took care of antilochus whenever her father was away. both her father and vivian took antilochus all over the world with them, and both took teaching her the basics of everything they knew, especially magic and language.

by her eleventh birthday, antilochus expectedly received her letter, and that year she waited on platform 9 ¾ for the first time. not surprisingly, ant was sorted into ravenclaw – her father and his sister were both ravenclaw alumni. antilochus never dated much, having a few serious relationships over the years but no flings or meaningless dating. she has a few good friends, but isn’t the most social of butterflies. she is going into her seventh and final year at hogwarts, a place she is going to most assuredly miss. she hopes to be an auror after graduating.

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"MY WHOLE FAMILY HAVE BEEN IN SLYTHERIN."
"BLIMEY, AND I THOUGHT YOU SEEMED ALL RIGHT!"
• the handler • the handler • the handler •
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( ALIAS ) : just call me ante, for now;]
( AGE ) : twenty.
( EXPERIENCE ) : for at least five years, off and on.
( CONTACT INFO ) : [e-mail]
( HOW'D YOU FIND US? ) : james potter.
( ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE ) :

She had heard stories about it, oh so many stories, yet she had never seen it for herself. A few upper classmen would talk about it, tell their friends that they had stood before it and all its glory - they had seen their deepest desire's within its depths. They gloated. Cassiopeia hated it when people other than herself or another Malfoy gloated. She also hated people having things that she didn't, things that could so easily be grasped, if only with a little work. In other words: Cassiopeia was greedy. And for these very reasons Cassi searched Hogwarts castle endlessly, searching every floor, every corridor, and every empty or not so empty room - searching. She had always been searching, since her third year when her ears had first heard of the wonders of the Mirror of Erised, until one week previous.

Cassiopeia Malfoy, in her sixth year, had finally laid eyes on the legendary mirror, and was not satisfied with what she had seen. Not one bit. This mirror that was supposed to be telling you your deepest desire was lying, it was mistaken; what it showed was not her deepest desire, it couldn't be! At least she thought.

Cassi glanced up and down the hallway before pushing open the door to the room she had been dying to find for the last three years, her heart racing like the last 20 times she had entered the room. As she stepped into the almost empty room she turned and leaned onto the door she had just closed, one hand still on the door knob and the other placed in the center of the door near her forehead. She took a deep breath before shoving her body off of the door and walking towards the mirror, a look of determination on her beautiful face. Stopping once she found herself in front of it, her eyes flicking up and down the length of the mirror.

The image the mirror gave off was one of Cassi, looking as great and happy as she had ever seen herself, wrapped in Shawn's arms. On normal circumstances she would've been fine with this, she would've accepted this as a plausible image to be seen, as this truly would've been one of her deepest desires; but this was NOT normal circumstances.

Cassi's eyes filled with sadness before being replaced with rage as her fists clenched at her sides. "No." She said, glaring at what the mirror showed. "NO." She said again, turning from the mirror and dropping to the floor. "It's wrong, it's lying!" she yelled at the empty room. "You're lying!" She yelled towards the mirror, tears now streaking her face. "I don't want him! I DON'T!" She spat as she smashed her fists into her eyes. "I want Tristan back." She muttered helplessly as she silently sobbed, her blonde locks falling about her shoulders as they shook. "That's my deepest desire."

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"WEIRDOS, THAT'S WHAT YOU TWO ARE.
IT'S GOOD YOU'RE BEING SEPARATED FROM NORMAL PEOPLE."
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