[hider=Beatrix Reynell][center][color=aquamarine][h3]Appearance:[/h3][/color]
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[color=aquamarine][h3]Name:[/h3][/color]
Beatrix Reynell
[color=aquamarine][h3]Alias & Nicknames: [/h3][/color]
Bea, Trix
[color=aquamarine][h3]Age: [/h3][/color]
18
[color=aquamarine][h3]Place of Origin: [/h3][/color]
Narberth, Pembrokeshire [hr][hr]
[color=aquamarine][h3]Blood Status: [/h3][/color]
Full Blood
[color=aquamarine][h3]Sexual Orientation: [/h3][/color]
Straight
[color=aquamarine][h3]Relationship Status: [/h3][/color]
Single[hr][hr]
[color=aquamarine][h3]Wand: [/h3][/color]
Cedar, 12 3/4, Dragon heartstring
[color=aquamarine][h3]Education: [/h3][/color]
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, House of Ravenclaw.
[color=aquamarine][h3]Specialty: [/h3][/color]
Metamorphmagi
[color=aquamarine][h3]Experience as a Regulator: [/h3][/color]
Brand New[hr][hr]
[color=aquamarine][h3]Biography: [/h3][/color]
Trixie grew up the daughter of an Auror and a professional Quidditch player. She had an older brother, Conner, who was sixteen years her senior. The young girl adored her brother and was constantly attached to him whenever he came home from school. She never understood why they were never invited celebrations or gatherings, but she didn't care- her parents gave her the best childhood any little witch could ever ask for. It was a sheltered one, however. Her parents realized how rare and special their daughter was- a budding metamorphmagi. They watched for years as any little emotion could bring out a different hair color, a different facial feature; they never told her when these changes took place. They believed they were protecting her from worrying, yet it only made going off on her own worse for her. 

Kids were kids. As soon as Trix first entered her school, she had suddenly sprouted a long nose and bright orange hair. It didn't take long for kids to whisper and tease- wasn't until a passerby dragged Trix into a bathroom and made her see her reflection when she realized exactly how different she was. Thankfully it was soon brought to the attention of the professors and she was trained in how to control her rare and unique ability. 

It had been several years into school before Trix realized the kids were no longer whispering about her looks; their attention had been pulled to a different part of her family. She had been approached several times about her big brother, her beloved Conner. Was he really her brother? What was it like being his sister? Wasn't he scary? They never elaborated, and she never asked. She never wanted to think anything bad about her brother. When her grandmother became ill, the family went off to her house to help make arrangements for her. It had been the first time the now sixteen year old had been in the house. As the young girl ventured around the house, she came upon some pictures of when her brother had been around her age. It didn't take long to study the picture for her to notice the faint grey mark nearly hidden on his inner arm.

Trix finally realized why everyone had stopped talking to her- her Conner had once been a loyal member to the darkness. She knew the stories, knew how one was given the mark. Her world was shattered. It was then she decided she had enough sheltering and ran from the house, her family. She never went back to school. Trix lived on the street and was peddling her way through the rest of her life, facing horrors when strangers found out her name and who she was connected to. She was able to control her ability enough to change her partial appearance, but still wasn't fully in control whenever her emotions became involved.

Never a day went by without her wishing someone would just come along and put her out of her misery. She constantly found herself in situations that were belittling, humiliating, left her beaten, starved...Yet she refused to go back to who she was before. The sister of a death eater. Wasn't much longer before members of the ORO approached her, wanting her for her ability to camouflage. Never mind the fact that she was highly inexperienced and not fully trained, nor had she finished her schooling. She was promised a home where she would be accepted and not judged- that was enough for her to say yes.[hr][hr]
[color=aquamarine][h3]Notes:[/h3][/color]
*Claimed color is [color=aquamarine]aquamarine[/color]
*Non registered animagus is a songbird
*Patronus is a seal
*Boggart is her brother being consumed by darkness
*Skilled artist specializing in watercolors
*Speaks English and Welsh[/center][/hider]