Post by Narcissa Malfoy on Aug 17, 2007 9:55:01 GMT -5
Name: Narcissa Malfoy
Age: 35
Blood: Pure Blood
Wand: 12 inch maple wood, phoenix feather.
Pet: n/a
Alliance: Death Eater Supporter
Personality:
To the normal wizard one would say Narcissa was shallow, self-centred and cold hearted, which she is to those who mean nothing to her. She over the years has built a wall around her heart so that she would never be left broken hearted like she has seen so many others. But this doesn’t seem to work for she has one weakness, her family, she adores her son Draco who is her only child. She has always longed for a bigger family but she has never been able to have anymore children after having Draco. She idolises Lucius always desperate to make sure he keeps loving her as he and Draco are the only people she feels she has left in the world and she would give her life to save either of them.
She is very self-centred obsessed with her appearance, but that’s mainly to keep Lucius interested in her. With so many young women around Narcissas determined not to loose him and therefore works extra hard when it comes to her appearance even though hes in Azkaban it doesnt deter her. Narcissa's pride is something which every Black and Malfoy has its in her blood, she hates for her family to be disgraced and Lucius being in Azkaban as hit her pride hard, but she holds her head high and refuses to let people think shes ashamed. The only person she can tell her true feelings to is Severus an old family friend who she trusts and knows how broken and alone she feels. Frightened that The Dark Lord will killed Draco and will hurt Lucius if he is released but it doesnt stop her begging Severus to help he release her husband.
Likes: Wine, Romance Novels, Beauty parlours, Lucius, Draco, magic, thingytails with little umbrellas, breakast in bed, Power, Money, Beauty,
Dislikes: The heat/sun, Harry Potter, The Dark Lord (although she'd never admit it), Weakness, emotions, Muggles,
Description:
Her looks haven’t seemed to wane over the years instead flourish it is in no doubt though that this is due to some magical help. Narcissa has long white blonde hair in which the Malfoys are famous for, Of course being born a black many where surprised with how fair she was as both sisters had dark hair, Narcissa relished on the fact that her looks where unusual to the blacks and knew exactly how to use them. Narcissa very much looks like her sisters in the face they all have the same strong bone structure and thin lips. Narcissa however has piercing blue eyes, which rarely seem to ooze warmth. Narcissa has a tall willowy figure and reaches about 5ft 6, she is also very slim around size 6, she often starves herself to make sure she keeps her thin figure.
History:
Born into the pure blood house of Black Narcissa was brought up to believe that it didn’t matter how clever you where the only thing that mattered was beauty and looks for that’s what people would judge you on. So Narcissa grew up having everything her heart desired she reached the age of seventeen and before she knew it was engaged to Lucius Malfoy, it seemed they had been promised to each other along time ago. So Narcissa found herself living in Malfoy Manor, it was beautiful much larger than the Black house. She spent many a day wandering the large rooms and gardens while Lucius was working. He was a very busy man he had a promising career ahead of him and he had connections in all of the highest places. He took her to many lavish parties where she was expected to make small talk with all of his work colleges.
Not too long after marrying him Narcissa found herself pregnant much to her dismay she hadn’t been one of the girls who crooned over babies at the family gatherings. She promised Lucius that the child would be a boy and after that there would be no more children. Lucius seemed happy with that all he really needed was an heir to the Malfoy family name. Narcissa did have a boy and Lucius named the child Draco, Narcissa soon found herself becoming very attached to the child something she had thought she was impossible of feeling.
Narcissa wasn’t unaware of Lucius’s dealings with Lord Voldmort, while she was caring for Draco many meetings went on in Lucius’s private room, strange wizards would appear and leave and even once she could have sworn the dark lord himself paid a visit. Most ignored her or otherwise muttered hello and goodbye if passing her, she often recognised some of them from people she used to talk to in Hogwarts. One person who would always stop and speak to her was Severus Snape she remembered him from Hogwarts he was in the year below her, and was Lucius’s most trusted friend. A few weeks later Lucius came bursting into her bedroom at about twelve at night, waking baby Draco, Narcissa gabbed the child asked Lucius what was wrong, Lucius explained to Narcissa how The Dark Lord was rumoured to have been killed by a mere child, and how if it was true they would be questioned and maybe arrested if word leaked out that they had been involved in any of the problems that had been going on. Luckly Lucius managed to buy his way out of being sent to jail.
Time seemed to pass slowly or Narcissa while Draco was at school, Lucius spent more time away from home working on improving his status in the ministry and Narcissa reverted back to pacing the long empty halls of Malfoy Manor. Draco returned each year with story’s of the Potter boy and his friends and it soon became apparent to Narcissa her sons jealously towards the boy.
During Draco’s fifth year of Hogwarts her husband was caught during a raid on the ministry and placed in Azkaban. This hit her pride hard, she was alone in the world with only Draco who was at school and her sister whom she had never gotten along with well. Her home was searched several times by the ministry, which she felt, was unnecessary.
A year later the Dark lord along with Bella visited her much to her dismay, she was forced to let Draco join the Death Eaters and he was soon given the task of killing Dumbledore. Narcissa scared and alone went to her only friend she had left to beg for help. Lucius agreed to protect her son and I the needs be to kill Dumbledore for him, he made the unbreakable vow. Narcissa felt safer knowing Severus had done this and returned home to wait. A few months ago Narcissa was at home taking a relaxing bath the house elf had put her favourite bubble bath in and was having a much-needed relaxation time. She had only been in the bath 10 minutes when she herd shouting down stairs, and then seconds later Severus had burst into the room she screamed and he quickly retreated and explained from the other side of the door what had happened while she quickly dressed. And they retreated to a place of safety before the ministry arrived.
Narcissa now resides in the Riddle house with Severus her son and many other death eaters much to her distaste. She is waiting anxiously for what the dark lord may order next.
Role Play Example:
The night was growing fast the darkness came like a black shadow over the forest, any sensible living creature had scurried into a burrow blocking out the horrors that the night brought. A still wind swept through the forest licking the trees with its icy fingers making them draw back in fear, this was the time for the dead, no living thing dared step foot out of its home. A flash of red could be seen drifting through the trees a trail of the finest satin skimmed the crisp cold leaves, and the softest of footsteps could be heard from the sharpest of ears.
Lady Teal turned her piercing marble stone eyes upon the half moon, which lit the forest dimly casting everything in a silver shadow. She parted her rouged lips in a soft smile “The moon brings treachery” she muttered to herself her eyes sparkling “Treachery, betrayal and the end of a era.” She whispered no expression crossed her ivory face only a slight curl on her lips was the most expression she showed.
The wind toyed with her hair, running its fingers through her long fiery locks stroking her dress softly whispering to her, she turned her head slightly to listen, someone was approaching, her eyes sparkled with excitement, as she rested them upon a figure in the darkness.
She moved slowly watching the figure with interest; the soft red satin train slithered deftly over the forest floor as she walked. The figure to the normal eye appeared to be a human; a male, in his late 20’s but Teal could sense something else, a strange magicks about him she watched, listened she could hear his breath rise and fall in unison with his chest, breath. Something, which fascinated her, what came with breath? The ability to feel? To love? To be able to taste the finest of foods? How her heart longed for these things, yearned to be a part of the day, but she wasn’t. She was a creature of the night and had learnt to accept it along time ago…
Age: 35
Blood: Pure Blood
Wand: 12 inch maple wood, phoenix feather.
Pet: n/a
Alliance: Death Eater Supporter
Personality:
To the normal wizard one would say Narcissa was shallow, self-centred and cold hearted, which she is to those who mean nothing to her. She over the years has built a wall around her heart so that she would never be left broken hearted like she has seen so many others. But this doesn’t seem to work for she has one weakness, her family, she adores her son Draco who is her only child. She has always longed for a bigger family but she has never been able to have anymore children after having Draco. She idolises Lucius always desperate to make sure he keeps loving her as he and Draco are the only people she feels she has left in the world and she would give her life to save either of them.
She is very self-centred obsessed with her appearance, but that’s mainly to keep Lucius interested in her. With so many young women around Narcissas determined not to loose him and therefore works extra hard when it comes to her appearance even though hes in Azkaban it doesnt deter her. Narcissa's pride is something which every Black and Malfoy has its in her blood, she hates for her family to be disgraced and Lucius being in Azkaban as hit her pride hard, but she holds her head high and refuses to let people think shes ashamed. The only person she can tell her true feelings to is Severus an old family friend who she trusts and knows how broken and alone she feels. Frightened that The Dark Lord will killed Draco and will hurt Lucius if he is released but it doesnt stop her begging Severus to help he release her husband.
Likes: Wine, Romance Novels, Beauty parlours, Lucius, Draco, magic, thingytails with little umbrellas, breakast in bed, Power, Money, Beauty,
Dislikes: The heat/sun, Harry Potter, The Dark Lord (although she'd never admit it), Weakness, emotions, Muggles,
Description:
Her looks haven’t seemed to wane over the years instead flourish it is in no doubt though that this is due to some magical help. Narcissa has long white blonde hair in which the Malfoys are famous for, Of course being born a black many where surprised with how fair she was as both sisters had dark hair, Narcissa relished on the fact that her looks where unusual to the blacks and knew exactly how to use them. Narcissa very much looks like her sisters in the face they all have the same strong bone structure and thin lips. Narcissa however has piercing blue eyes, which rarely seem to ooze warmth. Narcissa has a tall willowy figure and reaches about 5ft 6, she is also very slim around size 6, she often starves herself to make sure she keeps her thin figure.
History:
Born into the pure blood house of Black Narcissa was brought up to believe that it didn’t matter how clever you where the only thing that mattered was beauty and looks for that’s what people would judge you on. So Narcissa grew up having everything her heart desired she reached the age of seventeen and before she knew it was engaged to Lucius Malfoy, it seemed they had been promised to each other along time ago. So Narcissa found herself living in Malfoy Manor, it was beautiful much larger than the Black house. She spent many a day wandering the large rooms and gardens while Lucius was working. He was a very busy man he had a promising career ahead of him and he had connections in all of the highest places. He took her to many lavish parties where she was expected to make small talk with all of his work colleges.
Not too long after marrying him Narcissa found herself pregnant much to her dismay she hadn’t been one of the girls who crooned over babies at the family gatherings. She promised Lucius that the child would be a boy and after that there would be no more children. Lucius seemed happy with that all he really needed was an heir to the Malfoy family name. Narcissa did have a boy and Lucius named the child Draco, Narcissa soon found herself becoming very attached to the child something she had thought she was impossible of feeling.
Narcissa wasn’t unaware of Lucius’s dealings with Lord Voldmort, while she was caring for Draco many meetings went on in Lucius’s private room, strange wizards would appear and leave and even once she could have sworn the dark lord himself paid a visit. Most ignored her or otherwise muttered hello and goodbye if passing her, she often recognised some of them from people she used to talk to in Hogwarts. One person who would always stop and speak to her was Severus Snape she remembered him from Hogwarts he was in the year below her, and was Lucius’s most trusted friend. A few weeks later Lucius came bursting into her bedroom at about twelve at night, waking baby Draco, Narcissa gabbed the child asked Lucius what was wrong, Lucius explained to Narcissa how The Dark Lord was rumoured to have been killed by a mere child, and how if it was true they would be questioned and maybe arrested if word leaked out that they had been involved in any of the problems that had been going on. Luckly Lucius managed to buy his way out of being sent to jail.
Time seemed to pass slowly or Narcissa while Draco was at school, Lucius spent more time away from home working on improving his status in the ministry and Narcissa reverted back to pacing the long empty halls of Malfoy Manor. Draco returned each year with story’s of the Potter boy and his friends and it soon became apparent to Narcissa her sons jealously towards the boy.
During Draco’s fifth year of Hogwarts her husband was caught during a raid on the ministry and placed in Azkaban. This hit her pride hard, she was alone in the world with only Draco who was at school and her sister whom she had never gotten along with well. Her home was searched several times by the ministry, which she felt, was unnecessary.
A year later the Dark lord along with Bella visited her much to her dismay, she was forced to let Draco join the Death Eaters and he was soon given the task of killing Dumbledore. Narcissa scared and alone went to her only friend she had left to beg for help. Lucius agreed to protect her son and I the needs be to kill Dumbledore for him, he made the unbreakable vow. Narcissa felt safer knowing Severus had done this and returned home to wait. A few months ago Narcissa was at home taking a relaxing bath the house elf had put her favourite bubble bath in and was having a much-needed relaxation time. She had only been in the bath 10 minutes when she herd shouting down stairs, and then seconds later Severus had burst into the room she screamed and he quickly retreated and explained from the other side of the door what had happened while she quickly dressed. And they retreated to a place of safety before the ministry arrived.
Narcissa now resides in the Riddle house with Severus her son and many other death eaters much to her distaste. She is waiting anxiously for what the dark lord may order next.
Role Play Example:
The night was growing fast the darkness came like a black shadow over the forest, any sensible living creature had scurried into a burrow blocking out the horrors that the night brought. A still wind swept through the forest licking the trees with its icy fingers making them draw back in fear, this was the time for the dead, no living thing dared step foot out of its home. A flash of red could be seen drifting through the trees a trail of the finest satin skimmed the crisp cold leaves, and the softest of footsteps could be heard from the sharpest of ears.
Lady Teal turned her piercing marble stone eyes upon the half moon, which lit the forest dimly casting everything in a silver shadow. She parted her rouged lips in a soft smile “The moon brings treachery” she muttered to herself her eyes sparkling “Treachery, betrayal and the end of a era.” She whispered no expression crossed her ivory face only a slight curl on her lips was the most expression she showed.
The wind toyed with her hair, running its fingers through her long fiery locks stroking her dress softly whispering to her, she turned her head slightly to listen, someone was approaching, her eyes sparkled with excitement, as she rested them upon a figure in the darkness.
She moved slowly watching the figure with interest; the soft red satin train slithered deftly over the forest floor as she walked. The figure to the normal eye appeared to be a human; a male, in his late 20’s but Teal could sense something else, a strange magicks about him she watched, listened she could hear his breath rise and fall in unison with his chest, breath. Something, which fascinated her, what came with breath? The ability to feel? To love? To be able to taste the finest of foods? How her heart longed for these things, yearned to be a part of the day, but she wasn’t. She was a creature of the night and had learnt to accept it along time ago…
