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- 11/2052
Name: Persephoneia Rose
Birthdate: 16th of November 2052
HOmetOwn: Yellow Dog Village, Pennsylvania
BlOOd Status: Unknown
WANd: in progress
HOGWARTS HOUSE: Ravenclaw
Born in mid November on the vintage domain of Pennsylvania, Persephonia was the only child of Mr. and Mrs. Rose who both graduated from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Scotland. Whenever Persephonia appears, it is as if she escaped her living portrait that greets people with cold distant demeanor within the walls of an old manor. Different even amongst the wizarding folk of her age, she does not really fit well into the picture of the present time. Just like being named after the queen of Underworld, it seems like she is more welcomed in the shadows rather than with the blossoming spring.
No one knows much about this Rose family in particular. It could be that they once originated in North America or Britain, or perhaps their names are only known to the oblivion. And thus Persephonia carries their legacy. It is not because she had been taught to keep themselves obscure to the public, but rather she is already used to it. Solitude is her safe haven, and while she is the only child, she cherishes the company of her nana. As her mother and father are often away for their small expedition. And as they are often in the Pacific, Persephonia and her granny had to reside in New Zealand for awhile and return in Pennsylvania during Christmas vacations. Little did she know that moving in New Zealand would grant her an owl from another branch of Hogwarts School.
She loves to hoard skeletons of dead animals that she finds within the woods. Flowers and insects are also within her grasp where she can keep them for her own study. She dreams to be a perfumer in Obsidian Harbour, or rather a florist as she herself loves to be with the company of plants. But owning a bookshop one day wouldn’t hurt at all. In fact, Persephonia always keeps her nose into the books. Wizarding and muggle books together fill her shelves as always, making her more connected to the past and the characters rather than with real people. People always make her feel uneasy but probably her intuition tells that no would ever understand her penchant of the strangest thing or her love for loneliness. The tranquility of it, the absence of chaos and noise, it is as if the unseen is more close to her heart rather than what she sees through her own lenses.
It is very rare to see her smile. It’s like her lips are unable to produce such expression. But her eyes. Those pair of deep ocean whirlpools can never lie. As it is always easily guessed when she is utterly displeased, just a quite shimmer of interest tells that she has seen something remarkable and worth giving her attention for.
No one knows much about this Rose family in particular. It could be that they once originated in North America or Britain, or perhaps their names are only known to the oblivion. And thus Persephonia carries their legacy. It is not because she had been taught to keep themselves obscure to the public, but rather she is already used to it. Solitude is her safe haven, and while she is the only child, she cherishes the company of her nana. As her mother and father are often away for their small expedition. And as they are often in the Pacific, Persephonia and her granny had to reside in New Zealand for awhile and return in Pennsylvania during Christmas vacations. Little did she know that moving in New Zealand would grant her an owl from another branch of Hogwarts School.
She loves to hoard skeletons of dead animals that she finds within the woods. Flowers and insects are also within her grasp where she can keep them for her own study. She dreams to be a perfumer in Obsidian Harbour, or rather a florist as she herself loves to be with the company of plants. But owning a bookshop one day wouldn’t hurt at all. In fact, Persephonia always keeps her nose into the books. Wizarding and muggle books together fill her shelves as always, making her more connected to the past and the characters rather than with real people. People always make her feel uneasy but probably her intuition tells that no would ever understand her penchant of the strangest thing or her love for loneliness. The tranquility of it, the absence of chaos and noise, it is as if the unseen is more close to her heart rather than what she sees through her own lenses.
It is very rare to see her smile. It’s like her lips are unable to produce such expression. But her eyes. Those pair of deep ocean whirlpools can never lie. As it is always easily guessed when she is utterly displeased, just a quite shimmer of interest tells that she has seen something remarkable and worth giving her attention for.
CHARACTER ALignment & PersOnality
True neutral, INTP-T 5w4 (The Logician/The Philosopher)
Tritype 548
Persephonia prefers to be in her own and believes that morals are subjective. While she is known to be quiet and calm, always pondering in the library, there will be a time that if she needed to assert control within her own personal radar, she will not have a second thought to hesitate and have a domineering personality just to protect herself from further inconveniences.
APPEARANCES
Ancient, Renaissance, fairytale like
Known for her fine curly raven locks and deep ocean eyes, they are further accentuated with her rose velvet lips. Persephonia dresses not according by what the present time requires but rather by simple historical clothing, ranging from the 20s down to Renaissance era. It’s the same with how she styles her hair. As it is quite long, it is often braided to the sides while it is still kept down.
FAMILY
Blood, Hogwarts Houses, Relationships
No one knows whether they are half-blood or mixed, but being pure blood or pure muggleborn is completely out of the picture.
However when it comes to being placed by the Sorting Hat, it is always half and half who shall be sorted in Ravenclaw or Slytherin. Persephonia doesn’t really mind where she would be placed between the two. Deep inside she likes Slytherin and secretly shares the same personality with folks of green and silver. But that’s not where she is really.
Her relationship with her nana is deeply bonded. Her nana loves animals and learned how to make friends with the wolves from the forest, thus giving Persephonia not pets, but rather two protectors. If muggles can somehow tame wolves, why can’t they? Sometimes, the granny and the girl can be found making doll dresses. Or woolen socks in winter.
Persephonia however sees her parents at occasional times, but they often give her parcels filled with books and dolls from an antique shop.
COMPANIONS
They are not two legged nor part of the Homo sapiens.
Wolves are never treated as pets but rather be feared and respected. That is Persephonia’s philosophy that she shares with her nana. However, to be able to distinguish her huge furry friends, she named each of them: Strange and Winter. Like how cruel snow can be amidst the nearing end of the year.
But now that Persephonia is currently in Hogwarts, she had to exchange her companions for an owl whilst she is in the domain of school grounds.
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