Name: Esmeralda Riddle
Nicknames: Esme
Gender: Female
Year AND Age: 7th, 16
House: Slytherine
Birthday - Month/Day/Year: 10/31/1992
Blood Status: Pureblood
Race: Vampire
Height: 5'5"
Hair: Black
Eye color: Red
Build: Slim
Other distinguishing features: Tattoo on lower back, scar across right eye
Personality:
I love to hear the screams of innocent people dyeing and being in pain. I love the smell and taste of human blood as I am a vampire. My father is Dracula and I am so very much like him. I always tell people that I don’t like to watch their neck because if I catch them alone I’m going to be chewing on it. If you don’t like evil people or vampires you best stay away from me because if I find you, you’re dead.
Skills
-Speed
-Strength
-Smart
-Conniving
Weaknesses
-None
Likes
-Voldemort
-Draco Malfoy
-Blood
-Death Eaters
Dislikes
-Harry Potter
-Albus Dumbledore
-Most Gryphindors
-Most Good People
Motto: “Bite or Fight”
Family
Father: Dracula
Mother: Marishka Evantes
Brother: none
Sisters: none
History: In the year 1990 my parents decided that they wanted to try to reproduce. Since they were both vampires there children were born dead so my father tried fathering children with mortals and after 25 failures I was created. My birth mother was a witch coming to vacation for the fall and I was born on October 31st, 1992. Sadly enough my birth mother didn’t make it through the birth so I never really knew her, but my entire life my mother has been the only bride left, Marishka Evantes.
It is now October 19th, 2009 and I have been attending The Transylvanian School for Mythical Creatures (TSMC) since age 11(5 years). I feel that I should go to Hogwarts because I am technically half witch. I will no longer attend TSMC because it is basically just a vacation, we don’t do anything accept goof off.
Short Role play (one paragraph): “FATHER!!! I DO NOT WANT TO GO TO TSMC ANYMORE!!!!” I shouted at my father. “We don’t do anything accept goof around and I want to actually learn something.” “Where do plan on attending then?” he asked in that voice that meant he might actually be considering whatever I was saying. “Well,” I hesitated, “I was hoping that you would enroll me in” I paused, not sure how to properly word my request, “
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