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Full Name: Leia Lucia Evans (pronounced LAY-uh, not LEE-uh)
Birth Date: November 30, 2010
Current Age: 11
Basic Appearance: Leia has extremely long, thick locks of hair that hang in loose curls around her face. Her hair is so dark it appears pitch black yet after spending so much time under the sun you can see golden honey hues in it now. Although Leia loves her hair to be let down freely, she personally prefers it up in a messy bun though rarely does have it up. When she lets her hair up around you, you know it's a sign she really likes and/or trusts you. Her almond shaped eyes are a deep chocolate brown and her favorite feature is her set of pearly whites, which light up a room and seem to get her out of trouble, although often times is the opposite with her mother. Leia is almost always smiling, even when she isn't happy, she's learned to keep her emotions hidden like that thanks to her mother. Another thing, Leia loves putting flowers in her hair whenever and however she can! Tucking it behind her ear, pinning them, braiding them in, any way she can!
A visual of Leia's hair up.
Background/Personality: Leia has grown up in New York with her famous fashion designer mother, and shes used to all the attention and fame (though that doesn't mean she likes it). Because of this, shell shut people out of her life, feeling like the only reason people talk to her is to get the perks of befriending "Leonor Evans daughter". This, coupled with loneliness, would cause Leia to be cold towards people and not trust them despite their good intentions.
But Leia truly is a good person at heart, so after someone shows an interest in getting to really know her, shed eventually open up to them. Shell feel like their persistence to get to know her would show her that they are genuine about befriending her for her, and not who her mother is. Living in a lifestyle like that of the fame and glory has made her appreciate the simplicities that people take for granted like friendships, that is what Leia is all about deep down inside, simplicity in life and friends.
Parents: Leonor Evans; 33, born in Vila Real, Portugal, never married, famous fashion designer living in New York City
Javier Evans; 35, born in Vila Real, Portugal, never married, living in Sydney, Australia, working in Transportation Department in Australian Ministry of Magic
-picture still to be decided-
Their History: Despite Leonors last name, she and Javier never married; their last name was just a happy coincidence. Their families knew each other before they grew up and as they got older, their marriage was planned without their consent. When both kids got old enough they began going to the Salem Institute of Magic in Boston, Massachusetts. The two actually began liking each other in Javier's last year of school (whereas Leonor still had 2 more to go). By then Leonor was in love with the U.S. east coast and had big plans for her fashion line. Javier however, knew about their parents arranged marriage so, since the two were so big on traveling, he convinced her to move to Spain with and start her line there instead and that way they'd still be close to their family. Leonor was 20 when she found out she was pregnant. Javier and his family, as well as hers, were all extremely excited, while Leonor was feeling apprehensive and scared. Before long, she found out about the arranged marriage (gossip had spread saying that they were doing things out of order but the marriage was still on) and at the time, Leonor had absolutely no knowledge of Javier even preparing to propose! When she finally got all the details on the arranged marriage, and Javier's knowledge of it the entire time, Leonor grew furious but didn't mention anything. She accepted his offer when he proposed in front of the entire city even though she knew she wasn't ready to get married. On her wedding day, Leonor was only 4 months pregnant and still had big plans to move to the U.S. She knew that getting married to Javier so young with a baby would tie her down to Spain forever. She loved her country but she wanted to travel, as did Javier. While she was left unattended for merely a few seconds on her wedding day, Leonor apparated away to New York, leaving Javier at the alter. It wasn't until Leia was born that she contacted him.
Siblings, if any: A half-sibling from her father's side of the family, 7 years old named Cynthia Evans who visits frequently though Leia has never really met her. Cynthia's mother (Riley) and Javier are not married either but are on good terms unlike Leonor and Javier.
May be Cynthia
Pets, if any: One black toy poodle named Shadow, gift from her mother's assistants on her 10th birthday
Area of Residence: Born and raised in Manhattan, New York; currently living in Sydney, Australia; origins in Vila Real, Portugal
Blood status: Unknown as of yet...
(If your character is a sorted student
-Hogwarts House (And why): N/A
Best school subjects (And why): n/a
Worst school subjects (And why): n/a
(all characters
-What would their Patronus be? A lynx (or Wildcat
) (reason below)What would their Boggart be? It may sound dumb but simply put, spiders. :mellow:
What would their Animagus form be? (If they ever were to become one) A lynx because the animals are described as mostly solitary until they find a group to hunt with. Leia's personality can be the same, she would prefer to keep to herself until she finds the friends she'd like to be with. Their fur is also multicolored yet unique so that they may camoflauge when necessary yet still be visible when needed; Leia knows all too well how to do that too.
What would your character see if he/she looked in the Mirror of Erised? Her mother being proud of her and accepting of her for exactly who she is what she likes, nothing other than just being Leia.
What memory could they use to create a Patronus? Her first time visiting Bondi Beach with her father. Sydney feels more like her home than New York ever did
Imagine that your character keeps a diary or journal. Write a page that could possibly be found in it:
The beginning of my sample roleplay (submitted for my Veela app)
Leia Evans walked down the noisy, congested sidewalks of Manhattan, hand-in-hand with world famous fashion designer Leonor Evans, otherwise known to Leia as her mother. The pair were walking to Leias favorite restaurant requested by the eleven-year-old because she had something important to tell her mother.
They had only walked a few blocks from their overpriced condo when Leia saw a crowd of photographers fast approaching. She groaned inaudibly as the first to arrive grinned manically in triumph which disgusted Leia, and instantly snapped a photo. Leia scowled and rolled her dark chocolate colored eyes, glad that her dark-tinted sunglasses prevented others from seeing her rude gesture. Her mother had taught her the trick of never leaving the house without sunglasses early on, to prevent there from being a bad photo, or for Leia, to prevent them from seeing just how much she hated the photographers.
Leia adjusted her trusty aviator sunglasses smoothly as she brushed a few of her dark locks out of her face as she and her mother both flashed their winning signature smiles. The smile Leia wore on her face looked worn out, never quite reaching her eyes, she had done this millions of times before so that the smile held no sincerity in it anymore. Leia felt herself becoming colder and colder to everyone lately, shutting them out completely so that she was completely friendless, clearly something was wrong in the eleven-year-olds life; which is why she had requested this urgent meeting with her mother.
Leia heard many murmurs and loud whispers of gorgeous as she and her mother continued to walk to the restaurant and Leia glanced at her mother, wondering how shed react to that. Leia wholeheartedly agreed that her mother was gorgeous, and beamed when someone told her she looked like her. The comment didnt phase Leonor in the slightest, as Leia had expected, the thirty-three year old woman, who looked much younger, was well used to it by now.
Sometimes Leia couldnt help but feel like the comments were directed towards her as well. Even as an infant, people had described her as gorgeous. She always found it completely odd that one would describe a baby as gorgeous rather than adorable or simply, cute. However, whenever she too received the compliment, Leia just smiled appreciatively, feeling extremely lucky that she received some good genes from two extremely good-looking parents.
The other New Yorkers continued to stare and gawk open-mouthed, many even stopping in their tracks as they did double takes, which bothered Leia to no end, couldnt they show a little courtesy or respect? One particular onlooker actually began to walk backwards, just so he could have a clear view of the brunette duo. Leia saw this coming a mile away and before she could even think anything else, the poor guy toppled over a photographer and fell on his back, bringing a few others down with him. Immediately, Leia did what any normal eleven-year-old girl would do, she burst out laughing.
A second later her laughter was stifled by a wince in pain as her mother squeezed her hand tightly and shot her a death glare. Leia groaned inaudibly because she knew those were her mothers nonverbal ways of threatening Youre going to get it when we get home. Leia quickly stopped laughing but it was too late, the paparazzi were going crazy snapping away back and forth from Leia to the poor guy, humiliated on the floor. She knew the reason her mother was so upset was because tomorrow thered be headlines that read Leonors insensitive daughter laughs at innocent victim; Is fashion mogul Leonor Evans forgetting to teach her daughter manners? accompanied with a photo of Leias laughing, probably twisted and taken out of context.
This was one of the many times in which Leia hated her mothers fame, and living in New York, the gossip capital of the world, didnt make things any better. Leia silently fumed inside as she thought of what her mother was going to say to her when they got home, the same thing she told her every time she slipped up in front of the paparazzi. She was going to be grounded for making her look bad yet Leia hardly saw any difference between being grounded and not. No matter what her mother said, Leia had absolutely no freedom when it came to going out and doing things for fun. It wasnt as if Leia had any place to go, there werent many places for eleven-year-olds to go to at night in New York. That, coupled with the fact that Leia had yet to make any friends made her life in New York miserable. The petite brunette child had pushed away everyone who tried to be her friend. Somehow they all seemed mesmerized with her, which scared her and made her think that the only reason they were interested in befriending her was due to her mothers fame. These thoughts only made Leia speed up towards the restaurant the entire way there, keeping her head hung low the rest of the way.
They had only walked a few blocks from their overpriced condo when Leia saw a crowd of photographers fast approaching. She groaned inaudibly as the first to arrive grinned manically in triumph which disgusted Leia, and instantly snapped a photo. Leia scowled and rolled her dark chocolate colored eyes, glad that her dark-tinted sunglasses prevented others from seeing her rude gesture. Her mother had taught her the trick of never leaving the house without sunglasses early on, to prevent there from being a bad photo, or for Leia, to prevent them from seeing just how much she hated the photographers.
Leia adjusted her trusty aviator sunglasses smoothly as she brushed a few of her dark locks out of her face as she and her mother both flashed their winning signature smiles. The smile Leia wore on her face looked worn out, never quite reaching her eyes, she had done this millions of times before so that the smile held no sincerity in it anymore. Leia felt herself becoming colder and colder to everyone lately, shutting them out completely so that she was completely friendless, clearly something was wrong in the eleven-year-olds life; which is why she had requested this urgent meeting with her mother.
Leia heard many murmurs and loud whispers of gorgeous as she and her mother continued to walk to the restaurant and Leia glanced at her mother, wondering how shed react to that. Leia wholeheartedly agreed that her mother was gorgeous, and beamed when someone told her she looked like her. The comment didnt phase Leonor in the slightest, as Leia had expected, the thirty-three year old woman, who looked much younger, was well used to it by now.
Sometimes Leia couldnt help but feel like the comments were directed towards her as well. Even as an infant, people had described her as gorgeous. She always found it completely odd that one would describe a baby as gorgeous rather than adorable or simply, cute. However, whenever she too received the compliment, Leia just smiled appreciatively, feeling extremely lucky that she received some good genes from two extremely good-looking parents.
The other New Yorkers continued to stare and gawk open-mouthed, many even stopping in their tracks as they did double takes, which bothered Leia to no end, couldnt they show a little courtesy or respect? One particular onlooker actually began to walk backwards, just so he could have a clear view of the brunette duo. Leia saw this coming a mile away and before she could even think anything else, the poor guy toppled over a photographer and fell on his back, bringing a few others down with him. Immediately, Leia did what any normal eleven-year-old girl would do, she burst out laughing.
A second later her laughter was stifled by a wince in pain as her mother squeezed her hand tightly and shot her a death glare. Leia groaned inaudibly because she knew those were her mothers nonverbal ways of threatening Youre going to get it when we get home. Leia quickly stopped laughing but it was too late, the paparazzi were going crazy snapping away back and forth from Leia to the poor guy, humiliated on the floor. She knew the reason her mother was so upset was because tomorrow thered be headlines that read Leonors insensitive daughter laughs at innocent victim; Is fashion mogul Leonor Evans forgetting to teach her daughter manners? accompanied with a photo of Leias laughing, probably twisted and taken out of context.
This was one of the many times in which Leia hated her mothers fame, and living in New York, the gossip capital of the world, didnt make things any better. Leia silently fumed inside as she thought of what her mother was going to say to her when they got home, the same thing she told her every time she slipped up in front of the paparazzi. She was going to be grounded for making her look bad yet Leia hardly saw any difference between being grounded and not. No matter what her mother said, Leia had absolutely no freedom when it came to going out and doing things for fun. It wasnt as if Leia had any place to go, there werent many places for eleven-year-olds to go to at night in New York. That, coupled with the fact that Leia had yet to make any friends made her life in New York miserable. The petite brunette child had pushed away everyone who tried to be her friend. Somehow they all seemed mesmerized with her, which scared her and made her think that the only reason they were interested in befriending her was due to her mothers fame. These thoughts only made Leia speed up towards the restaurant the entire way there, keeping her head hung low the rest of the way.
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Her mother told her that she looks like a little girl with a messy hairdo like that and that she should keep it down because she looks better that way. Because her mother is always in the public eye, Leia is very selfconscious of how she looks and what her mother tells her to look like so she obeys her.
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