Forum:Eleanor Wright

The Sorting Quiz Please Bold Your Choices

1) There are three paths. One leads to a wandering road, another to a lake, and one over a mountain. Which one?

A) None of them, I'm at home reading.

B) Lake

C) Mountain

D) Road

2) Which type of spell is most useful?

A) A Complex Spell

B) A Spell Of Control

C) A Combat Spell

D) A Healing Spell

3) How would you describe yourself?

A) Wise

B) Cunning - she's also really loyal

C) Hard-working

D) Loyal

4) Someone infuriates you in public. How do you react?

A) Shrug it off.

B) Tell them that they are worthless and to get a life, infuriate them, push them, and storm off.

C) Get up, look at them right in the eye, and walk away like it never happened.

D) They are just joking around.

5) What is most important to you?

A) Grades.

B) Getting your way.

C) Life.

D) Friends and family.

6) Give a description of your character's personality. Personality must be at least one paragraph long. Are you noble or sneaky? Arrogant or Humble? Anything about your character that might help the Sorting Hat decide. (Don't worry, you can copy this onto your character page later!)

It would be a fucking disappointment if Pamela didn't use her abilities to her own advantage. They come in handy - if she needs some food, she'll morph into someone she saw earlier, and steal some snacks. If she needs some money she'll morph into someone relatively younger, to take advantage of others. If she needs a good shower, she'll do the same. You just need to know how to use what you've got. And believe her when she says her god-sent powers provide good entertainment. Who needs cable, when you can become a smaller version of the Joker and scare the flying devil out of people? It's great. Granted it makes her cunning, manipulative, and sneaky side shine bright, but whatever. It makes her sort of a liar, but again, whatever. You only get one chance at living - make the best out of it. She should know better than anyone, given the death has warmed over her before. And, besides, The Joker very well did in those comics she still loves used to love. Pamela's a spontaneous, vivacious daredevil, unafraid to live her life a little. Take her bungee jumping, and she'll happily do it. Take her ziplining, and she'll be the first to go. Hell, she's heard about the Suicide Forest, and she wouldn't mind paying the forest a visit once she's of age, unless someone takes pity upon her "poor" soul and takes her there beforehand. She wouldn't complain either way. She's got a sense of recklessness, jumping on board to cause some mischief. She's unsure whether it's because her comics parents influenced her so much while they were alive, or if it's the fact that wrecking havoc distracts her from the guilt that eats her alive every single day, or even the fact that she wants to feel like there's someone watching over her again, reprimanding her for everything she's up to. Whatever it is, it's making her live her life to the fullest - even if she dies tomorrow, at least she won't have any regrets. Or at least any excluding her family. Pamela adapts easily, and it makes it easier when she's walking all day, and sometimes all night, winding up in different parts of Britain. She's clever, too. Witty. That's why it's so easy for her to get out of trouble. Though she does act on instinct a lot, and sometimes around to bite her in the ass, like that one time her hair turned pink in front of an old woman who had been ranting a while now about sinners. The look on her face was comical, and even more so when people looked at her weirdly, as if she was mentally ill. That same old woman tried to prod information out of her, but Pamela bolted before she could give anything away. It's been a few times that she's found herself in situations like this one, but every single time she manages to escape just in time. Having been on the road so long now, Pamela has grown some... malice, so to say, and it often meddles with her mind - if someone stays looking at her for too long, she'll start thinking the worst of things, and either confront them, or get the hell out of there. She's perceptive because of this, and always tries to stay aware of her surroundings. After being on her own for some time now, Pam has grown to be self-reliant and independent. She's come close to cutting her uncle out of her life a few times now, just to prove that she can do it on her own, but every time she's about to do it, her parents come to mind and screw that over. She's skillful, and easily dominates anything and everything that's taught to her in just one or two tries, like that one time another homeless person taught her how to make a fire. It's a useful skill, and has proven to be so a few times now. 

7) Write about the history of your character. History must be at least two paragraphs long. How did they grow up? Is there an incident that made them the way they are? etc. (Again, you can copy this onto your character page later!)

The Wrights were a particularly wealthy family, composed of merely a married couple - a squib Brit named Gertrude, and a French muggle named Pierre. What they did for a living to accumulate such a wealth was a mystery to many, both inside and outside their family, but they didn't question it. Much less when they conceived a child. Exactly nine months afterwards, Eleanor Johanna Amarante Wright was born - a little chubby thing with bright blue eyes and a brown tuff of hair. Or, well, brown until it turned ginger right before her parents' eyes, and blonde, before becoming brown again. That was when seeds of doubt were planted in both their minds. There had been a metamorphmagus in the maternal side of Eleanor's family - her grandmother. While Gertrude had very well known, she'd let Pierre know when they were in late stages of the pregnancy, given there was a good chance she'd be magical. And magical she was. Throughout her childhood, Eleanor never stepped into a muggle school. She was indeed a metamorphmagus, and it showed at quite the early age, unexpectedly having a new hair color, or eye color. Given the fact that it was hard for the young girl to keep it in check (that was a lie, but her parents never knew), they homeschooled her. They felt bad, naturally, for forcing her to remain cooped up in the house because of their fears and her lack of control, so they tried making up for it by beginning to travel around the globe whenever they could. By the mere age of seven, Eleanor had been in multiple countries, like France, Germany, Russia, Argentina, Australia, England, and Ireland. This kept her from being too upset about not partaking in normal muggle events. While she knew from a young age she was magical, thanks to her metamorphmagi abilities, she didn't truly have her first magical sign until she was about nine. She was having a particularly vivid nightmare, when a nearby candle lit up more and more, until it engulfed her curtains in flames, which then began to swallow her room. She woke about halfway through her room being lit up, and made a run for it, immediately alerting her family. While they tried to tame the fire, they couldn't, so they found themselves outside their home, watching it burn down, until they found themselves looking for Eleanor inside the house again. She had slipped inside, to find the dog her family had apparently forgotten about. A puppy pug that had been a gift for her ninth birthday. While she managed to find him and rescue him in time to escape the house, her parents didn't find themselves with the same luck, and burned to death in an explosion moments afterwards. It didn't really register until the paramedics and firefighters arrived. That's when she broke down. While word reached her family that Eleanor had gone missing, she was actually just in an orphanage nearby. One of Pierre's brothers didn't give up, however, acknowledging the fact that she hadn't died in the fire, and she wouldn't just be off on her own. So, when he set out to find her, he started in the orphanage closest to the burnt home, and surprise surprise, there was Eleanor staying. They quickly struck a deal, since on the spot, he knew she wasn't ready to face her family. She would write him a letter every week, and he'd let her be. One missed letter, and he would drag her back to France with no hesitance, considering he was her godfather. Everything went as fine as it could, until six, maybe seven months later, that a couple attempted adopting the young girl. This scared he into running away, using her god-sent abilities to fit in with the German crowd, and be able to take anything she needed from the stores, so the blame would fall on someone else rather than her. It wasn't a lifestyle she knew her parents would be proud of, but she had to survive somehow. She continued to write letters to her uncle, too, but didn't give anything away for him to worry about. Not yet, anyways. If she ever had to shower, she could just find the nearest orphanage, become one of the kids, and take advantage of the water. This was her way of living for about a month, until her uncle claimed he wanted to see her with really good news. Already far enough from the orphanage, she was sent into a panic. She wouldn't make it in time to see him, unfortunately, so she came clean. Realizing what she was up to, Pierre's brother knew that his news would be even better for her. For them. "I got a transfer to England, and managed to rent out an apartment for us. A stable home for you, El. You'll be able to live with me!" "I-I'm sorry... I can't..." Eleanor was freaked out about the thought of abandoning the USA, were she had been living her whole life, rather than England or France, if she had to be honest, but given the fact that Pierre was her godfather and technical guardian, she didn't see any other options. Until, of course, the all too generous man struck another deal. She would go to England with him, and he'd let her continue her aimless wandering, given she continue to send him letters weekly and informed him of anything she needed, and allowed him to provide for her. Knowing she wouldn't ask for anything, she agreed to it. That's how she found herself in England, with a new name to mark a new beginning (though she mostly just wanted to have a cooler name), walking around with no real purpose, nobody to accompany her except her bag with the undetectable extension charm (her uncle was really stubborn when it came to keeping her clothed with clean stuff, dammit), and Rocco the pug. 

8) Write about your character's appearance. How do they look like? Are you planning on using a certain model for your character? If you already have a picture in mind, you can put it here!



Her FC is Maddie Ziegler.

9) Are you Pure-Blood, Half-Blood or Muggle-Born? Do you have any notable magical relations? (Remember, you cannot be related to important Harry Potter characters!)

Half-Blood

10) Does your character have any special magical abilities? Or special abilities in general (photographic memory, etc.)? Is he or she of a different magical race, such as veela, vampire, werewolf or the likes? Part or half of that magical race counts! (Remember, you cannot have an "exotic" characters as your first two characters!)

She is a metamorphmagus.

11) What year is your character in?

She's ten years old.

Any House You DO NOT Want to Be In? (No Promises, Sorry)

Any House You REALLY Want to Be In? (Sorry, Again, No Promises)

Hufflepuff

Out of Character Questions (These do not affect which House you'll be sorted into)

1. How much time will you have to participate on this RP site? (This does not affect which House you'll be sorted into).


 * A) I have a lot of other responsibilities, and although I really want to be a part of this wiki, there may be days on end I won't be able to participate in anything.


 * B) Although I do have some other responsibilities, and there may be times I'll be absent, I should be able to participate on a weekly basis, around my other schedule.


 * C) I should be able to participate at least some every day.


 * D) I have loads of free time, and don't see participation to be a problem at all.

2. Is this your first character?


 * A) This is my first character


 * B) This is NOT my first character.

3. If your answer to the previous question is B, how many characters do you have? How many of them are "exotic"?

12/2

4. Please post your time zone in relation with the UTC time zone (ex. Eastern Standard Time is -4), but if you don't understand how to calculate that then please simply put the name of your time zone below.

AST

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Number of B's:

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