Post by Zaria Ariella David on Sept 27, 2009 14:08:13 GMT -5
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Name: Zaria Ariella David
Age: Fifteen
Sex: Female
Nationality: Israeli
Speech: She has a heavy Israeli accent that didn't surface itself until she began to form coherent sentences and even then it couldn’t be recognised until her speech had developed. Her accent is present in most of the languages she knows which are: English, Hebrew, Arabic and Russian.
Blood: Pure, her family can be traced back in Israel for centuries upon centuries.
Father: Dov David (deceased)
Mother: Adva David (presumed deceased)
Siblings: Brother, Elijah David, twenty four
Other Family: Maternal and Paternal relatives e.g.- cousins, grandparents, uncles, aunts etc. live in Israel, therefore Zaria never sees them.
Family Interactions: Any family interaction prior to her parents death was short and sweet. Zaria had no connection with her family and felt her allegiances lied elsewhere. Dinner in their home was a quiet affair and any effort in getting Zaria to talk would end with a one syllable answer or a scathing remark.
Zaria wasn’t popular with her parents at any stage in her childhood. Dov and Adva spent more time fussing over Elijah and his upcoming marriage that never actually happened. This meant that Zaria was left to her own devices. And with no other family members to look after her, Zaria learnt the meaning of ‘family’ quicker than she learnt hr alphabet in Russian.
Height: 5’8
Weight: Unknown
Hair: Dark Brown, previously purple- Zaria dyed her hair on her thirteenth birthday, the year before her parents deaths. The uproar caused her to be grounded for goodness knows how long until her mother decided to try and remove the dye from her hair using magic. This did nothing but make the dye permanent, much to Adva’s chagrin. She changed it back afterwards deciding she didn't really like the strange colour.
Eyes: Dark Blue- almost black
Skin Colour: Zaria’s skin is a pure white and next to her hair and eye colour, her skin colour makes her look dead half of the time. However, during the summer she spent with her Grandparents in Israel, her skin colour darkened to a beautiful brown.
Clothing style: Zaria’s style is unique and normally consists of plaid skirts, odd shirts, converses and various different jackets. She is usually seen wearing dark colours and is rarely seen looking put together. In the mornings at Hogwarts she would go completely against the school uniform and wear a black skirt with purple lace threaded into the sides, miss-matching knee-high socks, black lace-up boots, a tye-dyed blouse and her house tie. Only when it truly matters does she look put together, professional and rich when it comes to her clothing choice. Otherwise it’s the very relaxed style that she seems to never want to change.
Accessories: Zaria has multiple piercings on her ears and always carries around a wand holster where several wands sit on a day to day basis. Zaria is always seen wearing the Star of David on a gold chain around her neck.
Other: A complete art freak succumbs to painting on any bare surface.
Paragraph Format: Zaria is tall but not incredibly so. She’s rather skinny for her age and has what many call ‘a mad sense of self preservation’. Her style is much like her hair, crazy. She has dyed purple hair which is kept straight using a spell from one of the books in the library at the David Mansion in Devon. Her eyes always show some sort of emotion. Whether it be sorrow or happiness, the flicker of understanding is there. She is very careful about the way she holds herself in conversation and daily life, choosing to make slight and careful movements instead of the flippant ones she sees from others her age.
Her skin is pale as if looking upon when she is England but when she is living in her home country, Israel, her skin glows healthily as if she’d been in the country since birth. She doesn’t spend much time outside in the sun and chooses to stay away from crowds. She hates being the centre of attention because there, people know what you’re up to. She prefers to work behind the curtain so to speak, no one would expect the girl who never speaks.
She chooses to wear oddly matched clothes and is never seen without her wand holster. Typically the piece of leather will hold up to five wands. Zaria doesn’t have a store bought wand but made one in her first year after her mother’s refusal to buy her one. The wand is about 11" and has a unicorn hair core. The hair was given willingly by the animal and ever since, Zaria has had a connection to the species. The wand usually spouts random magic that can effect whoever it hits in a negative or positive way. Because of this, in classes Zaria is forced to use one of the school’s wands. This makes her wand even more defective because instead of channelling her magic through the one she is suppose to, it goes through the one she’s tucked away in her robes or hidden in her boot. Her wand is made for her and despite her 1:1 training to channel her magic properly, nothing seems to help.
Personality: Zaria is the black sheep of her family and everyone that surrounds her. She is a recluse in more ways than not and chooses to sit on the sidelines to observe people. She knows more about others then they of her and she wants to keep it that way.
She tends to see rules as barriers, barriers that need to be broken. Zaria believed from the start that rules are their to be broken. She is always prone to causing trouble but none of the students seem to know who is disrupting everything in Hogwarts. She spends and awful amount of time in detention and in those detentions the teachers book more because of her insulting remarks and lack of discipline. To someone who doesn’t know Zaria well, they’d think she is the shy girl she appears.
Despite the way she holds herself, Zaria has never wanted to be the one in charge. She prefers to be the woman behind the mask, something she has perfected in her fifteen years on the earth. She keeps to herself almost religiously but has impeccable people skills. She’s been able to talk herself out of many tight situations in her time.
She’s tough to read and has many layers to what she is. She manipulates people as if it is second nature and looks after everyone she can despite them not noticing. She is a very affectionate, loving, thoughtful, caring creature but chooses to stamp on it and change other parts of her personality to be the person she wants to be. But deep down, all she wants is for someone to break down the defences she’s built up and just look after the scared girl that’s had to deal with too much in her short life.
History: Zaria Ariella David was born on a cold December night in Israel. Her parents, Dov and Adva David merely raised an eyebrow at the child that had just been brought into the world and gave Zaria to her Paternal Grandmother. A few weeks later, after being shown what it’s really like to be loved, Zaria is taken back to England where her brother is waiting excitedly.
Upon looking at the child he asks his parents if that is it. Then, Elijah threw a temper tantrum and in an effort to rid him of what upset him, Dov hired a nanny for Zaria. After that, Zaria was ignored and was left in the charge of a woman that didn’t care if she lived or died as long as she got her pay check.
Zaria had become bitter even before her first birthday and the nanny found that the child had become increasingly more annoying. So, in a vain attempt to shut Zaria up, the nanny supplied Zaria with books and began to teach the girl her native language.
Zaria was a fast learner and when her sixth birthday came and went with only books that told the tales of her childhood behind her, she was thrown into the dining room of the David Manor and went under inspection from her parents and brother. After that meeting, she’d learnt what the nanny had already told her, that her parents were nothing but self-centred rich folk that were mad on blood-purity and her brother was one in the same.
When her eleventh birthday came, she received a Hogwarts letter. Despite the fact that the letter said September 1st, Zaria’s parents threw her on a train the next day. There, she interacted with a lot of animals, eventually meeting the unicorns that gave her the hair for her wand. Zaria got caught up in the wizarding world pretty quickly. She was a fast learner and sucked up everything like a sponge. The year she returned, her parents didn’t even greet her. Her father merely threw a bag of galleons at her and left.
After that disastrous meeting, she tried to annoy her parents in every way. First, by getting multiple piercings and then dying her hair purple. The summer before her third year, though she went to Israel to spend time with her Grandparents. There she had the time of her life but it all ended too quickly. When she returned home, she found her father dead in the foyer and her mother not present dead or alive in the house. This didn’t affect her in any way apart from make her stronger. She knew somewhere; somehow that she’d caused the death and disappearance. She took great joy in that fact but didn’t show it.
The next two years she spent studying and learning things about her fellow students. She became isolated and liked that considerably more than was healthy. She spent time in the shadows and chose to work around darker aspects of magic. She had also found she had no time for subjects like Divination, Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures.
However, this year she’s gotten a new perspective on life. Guess what? It’s gotten darker. She is short with everyone. She regards teachers with no respect and doesn’t plan to. There has to be a turning point in the pit of darkness she’s sinking into. If there is light at the end of the tunnel, it’s going to have to come to her before she goes chasing after it.
Name: Zaria Ariella David
Age: Fifteen
Sex: Female
Nationality: Israeli
Speech: She has a heavy Israeli accent that didn't surface itself until she began to form coherent sentences and even then it couldn’t be recognised until her speech had developed. Her accent is present in most of the languages she knows which are: English, Hebrew, Arabic and Russian.
Blood: Pure, her family can be traced back in Israel for centuries upon centuries.
Father: Dov David (deceased)
Mother: Adva David (presumed deceased)
Siblings: Brother, Elijah David, twenty four
Other Family: Maternal and Paternal relatives e.g.- cousins, grandparents, uncles, aunts etc. live in Israel, therefore Zaria never sees them.
Family Interactions: Any family interaction prior to her parents death was short and sweet. Zaria had no connection with her family and felt her allegiances lied elsewhere. Dinner in their home was a quiet affair and any effort in getting Zaria to talk would end with a one syllable answer or a scathing remark.
Zaria wasn’t popular with her parents at any stage in her childhood. Dov and Adva spent more time fussing over Elijah and his upcoming marriage that never actually happened. This meant that Zaria was left to her own devices. And with no other family members to look after her, Zaria learnt the meaning of ‘family’ quicker than she learnt hr alphabet in Russian.
Height: 5’8
Weight: Unknown
Hair: Dark Brown, previously purple- Zaria dyed her hair on her thirteenth birthday, the year before her parents deaths. The uproar caused her to be grounded for goodness knows how long until her mother decided to try and remove the dye from her hair using magic. This did nothing but make the dye permanent, much to Adva’s chagrin. She changed it back afterwards deciding she didn't really like the strange colour.
Eyes: Dark Blue- almost black
Skin Colour: Zaria’s skin is a pure white and next to her hair and eye colour, her skin colour makes her look dead half of the time. However, during the summer she spent with her Grandparents in Israel, her skin colour darkened to a beautiful brown.
Clothing style: Zaria’s style is unique and normally consists of plaid skirts, odd shirts, converses and various different jackets. She is usually seen wearing dark colours and is rarely seen looking put together. In the mornings at Hogwarts she would go completely against the school uniform and wear a black skirt with purple lace threaded into the sides, miss-matching knee-high socks, black lace-up boots, a tye-dyed blouse and her house tie. Only when it truly matters does she look put together, professional and rich when it comes to her clothing choice. Otherwise it’s the very relaxed style that she seems to never want to change.
Accessories: Zaria has multiple piercings on her ears and always carries around a wand holster where several wands sit on a day to day basis. Zaria is always seen wearing the Star of David on a gold chain around her neck.
Other: A complete art freak succumbs to painting on any bare surface.
Paragraph Format: Zaria is tall but not incredibly so. She’s rather skinny for her age and has what many call ‘a mad sense of self preservation’. Her style is much like her hair, crazy. She has dyed purple hair which is kept straight using a spell from one of the books in the library at the David Mansion in Devon. Her eyes always show some sort of emotion. Whether it be sorrow or happiness, the flicker of understanding is there. She is very careful about the way she holds herself in conversation and daily life, choosing to make slight and careful movements instead of the flippant ones she sees from others her age.
Her skin is pale as if looking upon when she is England but when she is living in her home country, Israel, her skin glows healthily as if she’d been in the country since birth. She doesn’t spend much time outside in the sun and chooses to stay away from crowds. She hates being the centre of attention because there, people know what you’re up to. She prefers to work behind the curtain so to speak, no one would expect the girl who never speaks.
She chooses to wear oddly matched clothes and is never seen without her wand holster. Typically the piece of leather will hold up to five wands. Zaria doesn’t have a store bought wand but made one in her first year after her mother’s refusal to buy her one. The wand is about 11" and has a unicorn hair core. The hair was given willingly by the animal and ever since, Zaria has had a connection to the species. The wand usually spouts random magic that can effect whoever it hits in a negative or positive way. Because of this, in classes Zaria is forced to use one of the school’s wands. This makes her wand even more defective because instead of channelling her magic through the one she is suppose to, it goes through the one she’s tucked away in her robes or hidden in her boot. Her wand is made for her and despite her 1:1 training to channel her magic properly, nothing seems to help.
Personality: Zaria is the black sheep of her family and everyone that surrounds her. She is a recluse in more ways than not and chooses to sit on the sidelines to observe people. She knows more about others then they of her and she wants to keep it that way.
She tends to see rules as barriers, barriers that need to be broken. Zaria believed from the start that rules are their to be broken. She is always prone to causing trouble but none of the students seem to know who is disrupting everything in Hogwarts. She spends and awful amount of time in detention and in those detentions the teachers book more because of her insulting remarks and lack of discipline. To someone who doesn’t know Zaria well, they’d think she is the shy girl she appears.
Despite the way she holds herself, Zaria has never wanted to be the one in charge. She prefers to be the woman behind the mask, something she has perfected in her fifteen years on the earth. She keeps to herself almost religiously but has impeccable people skills. She’s been able to talk herself out of many tight situations in her time.
She’s tough to read and has many layers to what she is. She manipulates people as if it is second nature and looks after everyone she can despite them not noticing. She is a very affectionate, loving, thoughtful, caring creature but chooses to stamp on it and change other parts of her personality to be the person she wants to be. But deep down, all she wants is for someone to break down the defences she’s built up and just look after the scared girl that’s had to deal with too much in her short life.
History: Zaria Ariella David was born on a cold December night in Israel. Her parents, Dov and Adva David merely raised an eyebrow at the child that had just been brought into the world and gave Zaria to her Paternal Grandmother. A few weeks later, after being shown what it’s really like to be loved, Zaria is taken back to England where her brother is waiting excitedly.
Upon looking at the child he asks his parents if that is it. Then, Elijah threw a temper tantrum and in an effort to rid him of what upset him, Dov hired a nanny for Zaria. After that, Zaria was ignored and was left in the charge of a woman that didn’t care if she lived or died as long as she got her pay check.
Zaria had become bitter even before her first birthday and the nanny found that the child had become increasingly more annoying. So, in a vain attempt to shut Zaria up, the nanny supplied Zaria with books and began to teach the girl her native language.
Zaria was a fast learner and when her sixth birthday came and went with only books that told the tales of her childhood behind her, she was thrown into the dining room of the David Manor and went under inspection from her parents and brother. After that meeting, she’d learnt what the nanny had already told her, that her parents were nothing but self-centred rich folk that were mad on blood-purity and her brother was one in the same.
When her eleventh birthday came, she received a Hogwarts letter. Despite the fact that the letter said September 1st, Zaria’s parents threw her on a train the next day. There, she interacted with a lot of animals, eventually meeting the unicorns that gave her the hair for her wand. Zaria got caught up in the wizarding world pretty quickly. She was a fast learner and sucked up everything like a sponge. The year she returned, her parents didn’t even greet her. Her father merely threw a bag of galleons at her and left.
After that disastrous meeting, she tried to annoy her parents in every way. First, by getting multiple piercings and then dying her hair purple. The summer before her third year, though she went to Israel to spend time with her Grandparents. There she had the time of her life but it all ended too quickly. When she returned home, she found her father dead in the foyer and her mother not present dead or alive in the house. This didn’t affect her in any way apart from make her stronger. She knew somewhere; somehow that she’d caused the death and disappearance. She took great joy in that fact but didn’t show it.
The next two years she spent studying and learning things about her fellow students. She became isolated and liked that considerably more than was healthy. She spent time in the shadows and chose to work around darker aspects of magic. She had also found she had no time for subjects like Divination, Herbology and Care of Magical Creatures.
However, this year she’s gotten a new perspective on life. Guess what? It’s gotten darker. She is short with everyone. She regards teachers with no respect and doesn’t plan to. There has to be a turning point in the pit of darkness she’s sinking into. If there is light at the end of the tunnel, it’s going to have to come to her before she goes chasing after it.
