MissCapnCrunch

Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ & Cʀᴇᴡ

Miss. Joanne M. Hanson, 23.

_{Now Adam told to Eve, "Listen here to me, don't you let me catch you messin' round that apple tree."
Oh yeah, ever since the world began a hard headed woman been a thorn in the side of man.}

Dedicated Nurse

_{Joanne was a overachieving student ever since she graced her peers in their elementary years. She was a bright eyed daughter of the Lord, praising her gifts to the man upstairs as she was taught. She continued to grow into a smart young woman and then furthered her journey by pursuing a nursing degree. Between school and the internship job at Probity Elementary School as a nurse her schedule is quite penciled in. When the weekends roll around you can find Joanne cleaning, sewing, or getting her hair prim and proper. Joanne considers herself to be fairly manicured: enjoying her clothes to be pressed, hemmed, and fitting just right. Every time you leave your home you should present yourself with your best face forward. Present yourself to everyone as if they are our Lord and Savior Himself. Sloppy presentation is a definite turn off. She has a keen sense of smell and an eye for small detail.}

Impulsive Child Abuser

_{Filthy vile creatures. Why are children so dirty with their grubby little fingers? The fingers that dig in the dirt and get shoved into every burrow of their body they can get their horrid stubs into? Joanne has had an increasingly hard time adjusting to real life nursing situations versus the textbook presentations she was used to at university. Sometimes a child comes in to her office and oh how she can't help but have a sense of entitlement to cleanse this child from the top of his head to his toes. A bloody nose on the playground turns into an entire sponge bath with hydrogen peroxide. Scraping at layers of skins until it beats red. They need to be clean. They need to be pure. These impulses are becoming frequent while the office visits are becoming less.}

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Francis Mae Hanson - Mother

_{Francis is Joanne's mother and closest family member. Franny is a mother of two young adult children. She loves to bake, garden, and clip coupons. The two ladies have always been close but have especially gotten close after Joanne got a job as a nurse at the elementary school that Francis teaches third grade at. The two often share their lunch hours and gossip about things going on at the school and other parts of town. Her mother also likes to harp about her living and marital status, both in which are lacking as far as the Hanson family is concerned.}

Joseph Charles Hanson - Older Brother

_{Joseph, or as Joanne lovingly calls him; Joe. Has been her hero of sorts as the two grew up. Joanne has gone to him with all her troubles and worries in the past. He taught her how to drive, and how to be a strong willed woman that she has became today. They are five years apart. Joe is tall, dark, and handsome with incredible strength and a great taste for American crafted beer and turkey sandwiches. Joe works along side his father as a garage door sales and repairman. While he isn't working he is courting a young woman by the name of Sandra Carlson.}

Charles Oscar Hanson - Father

_{Charles and Joanne do not spend much time together nor do they have a lot of similar hobbies or interests. Charles is a prideful hard worker and pays the bills in an on time and orderly fashion. He hates that both his wife Francis and daughter Joanne have jobs but, he would rather have them working a wholesome job than staying at home being brainless whores. He wants his pride and joy and only son Joseph- to take over the family business and to some day and for him to give it to his son as well. He expects nothing but the best from everyone.}

Hogwarts: Before the War

Beverly Anne Scott

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Bᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏ Aɴɴᴇ Sᴄᴏᴛᴛ

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Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.
Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ.
Tᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.
Fᴏʀ ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ.

Name:

Beverly Anne Scott.

Age:

Fifteen.

Birthday:

June Sixth.

Sex:

Female.

Ethnicity:

Caucasian.

Nationality:

American.

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School Year :

Fifth.

Blood Status:

Half Blood.

Hogwarts House:

Hufflepuff.

Pet:

A calico cat named Frankie.

Boggart:

An extremely large rottweiler, snarling teeth. Turns into a small pomeranian, with a bow in it's hair.

Wand:

Rowan. Kneazle Whisker. Seven Inches. Unyielding.

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Favourite Lesson:

Herbology: Beverly finds tending to plants and fungi to be a relaxing experience. She has actively enjoyed the class for her first few years at Hogwarts. Her current year will be tending to the more dangerous plants, but she feels that she is well informed enough to keep safe. Beverly likes to have a plant in her room during the semester, and commonly gives it to a professor or a friend when she leaves the school for the end of the year.

Least Favourite Lesson:

Flying: Though flying is a first year course, Beverly has a very bad taste of flying. It haunts her as one of her worst experience at Hogwarts yet. Her first time on a broom left her so nauseous that she spent half of the class with her eyes closed, and other other half rushing to the girl's restroom to throw up.

Extracurricular Activities:

Muggle Music Club: Beverly is part of a small group of girls and boys that enjoy the works of muggle artists. They listen to the radio and talk about new songs and old songs alike. Most of the time it's just an excuse to get together with friends and have a good time.

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Appearance:

Beverly is a small girl with a very big personality. She is five foot tall and weighs a little bit over one hundred and twenty pounds. Giving her a round, plump, and joyful face. Her skin tone is a soft cream color. However, she can tan very easily, and often receives a more olive tone during the warmer seasons. Her hair is naturally brown and her eyes are a soft green tone that can appear blue in the proper lighting.

This fashionista adores new fashion trends and tends to be risky with her attire in both color, pattern, and style of the time. Her mother lets her wear makeup on special occasions and she most always choose bright red lips. She is well developed and enjoys letting people know she is a growing woman.

Personality:

Friendly. Loyal. Gluttonous. Sassy. Aloof. Ignorant.

Most people would describe Beverly as a quaint and lovely young woman, she was always liked by her peers and fairly liked by her professors alike. Though, sometimes her back talking and aloof nature was not always the best in a classroom setting. The young girl has a bit of a sweet tooth, and has often been known to keep various sweets and snacks in her bag. Though it has gotten her a few odd stares and nasty name calling from some of the more fit peers, she makes friend's pretty easily. Her loyalty is true and steady; once you find friendship in her, you have a friend for life.

Beverly's habits include sucking on mints or candies and chewing on her bottom lip when she's nervous. She can't ride a bicycle or fly a broom very well, as it makes her nauseous with motion sickness. Beverly enjoys sweets, plants, short skirts, experimenting with makeup, the colors: red, black, and yellow, and making new friends at school. On the other end of the spectrum, the young woman dislikes uniforms, people who don't laugh at her jokes, waking up early when there is nothing to do, chores, and being away from her mother for too long of a time.

Backstory:

"A young woman always has three things with her, do you know what those things are my darling?"

Beverly looked up at her mother with her large, round bright eyes, "Is the first one candy?" the girl questioned, her tummy grumbling as she watched her mother cook up dinner that night, a cackle came from the woman's lips, she wiped away her joyous tears as she shook her head at her one and only daughter, "No, my darling you must have class, ass, and sass." Beverly nodded, and repeated, "class, sass, and ass. Momma I got it- now when is dinner?" The woman shook her head once more, "Not now my child, go play and I'll call you when it's done." The two had just moved to England from the states, after Claudia (Beverly's mother) was left by the father of her child. Her parent's insisted on coming back to England so they could help take care of their daughter as well as their new and only grand daughter.

Beverly was named after her grandmother on her very strictly pureblood mother's side. Her father (Who Beverly was told was Elvis Presley) was a muggle and supposedly was only really around for Beverly to be conceived. This may have gave Beverly a bit of a prejudice against some muggles, but because of her kind and forgiving nature she tends to give everyone first and second chances, and because he made great music. Beverly's mother a pureblood (Claudia Scott) with little to no help from her parents raised the girl, and taught her (Or atleast tried) to be hardworking, dedicated, and patient, even when things are overwhelming. Before going to Hogwarts she lived in a small one bedroom apartment with her mother, and didn't have too many glamorous things. Most if not all of her school supplies are second hand to her mother's.

Extra:

Slightly allergic to her cat.
Truly believes her father is Elvis Presley.
Gets motion sick very easily.

Tarnished

The sun shone bright through the windows of the corridor as Beverly's played diligently with the ring on her finger. A good friend had given it to her for her birthday this year her final year of school, and she hadn't taken it off since. It didn't matter that it was tarnished and turning her finger a dull shade of green where the ring rubbed against her skin. It had meant more than appearance, it was the symbolism of it all. Symbolism meant a lot to Beverly, sometimes things of the least valuable had the more importance- and vice versa. This is why a piece of paper was what Beverly truly desired, but more importantly she desired the truth.

Pacing back and forth, it wasn't a real surprise that the Room of Requirement appeared for Beverly. She had never seen it with her own eyes before, but for some reason it seemed familiar. The rays of light shining on it like a sign, an answer, a ray of hope. Beverly looked towards both ends of the corridor before approaching the door and placing her hand on the knob. She turned it diligently and walked in, closing the door quickly and quietly behind her. Inside laid a piece of single piece of paper, on a dusty pedestal. Beverly took a deep breath, she so desperately wanted to look but for some reason her feet would not carry her forward. It wasn't every day that you would learn who your real father was.

Here she is!
However- I might change her age and year if everyone decides on 4th years ^^

Hogwarts: Before the War

@NameUserOf

I'm in the same boat- @Peridot mentioned to me that if you can google things and have a somewhat knowledge of things you'll be okay!

Probity

@WTPR A nurse I shall be then! Please do not mind those extra hair clippings in my underwear drawer.

Probity

The candleman caaaaaaaaaan. Anybody? Mr. Moon? Hehe.
I'll probably make a teacher or a nurse (:

Hogwarts: Before the War

Post retracted.

Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ & Cʀᴇᴡ

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Bᴇᴠᴇʀʟʏ Aɴɴᴇ Sᴄᴏᴛᴛ

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Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇʀ.
Lᴏᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ʟᴏɴɢ.
Tᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.
Fᴏʀ ɪᴛ's ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ I ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢ.

Name:

Beverly Anne Scott.

Age:

Sixteen.

Birthday:

June Sixth.

Sex:

Female.

Ethnicity:

Caucasian.

Nationality:

American.

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School Year :

Fifth.

Blood Status:

Half Blood.

Hogwarts House:

Hufflepuff.

Pet:

A calico cat named Frankie.

Boggart:

An extremely large rottweiler, snarling teeth. Turns into a small pomeranian, with a bow in it's hair.

Wand:

Rowan. Kneazle Whisker. Seven Inches. Unyielding.

---

Favourite Lesson:

Herbology: Beverly finds tending to plants and fungi to be a relaxing experience. She has actively enjoyed the class for her first few years at Hogwarts. Her current year will be tending to the more dangerous plants, but she feels that she is well informed enough to keep safe. Beverly likes to have a plant in her room during the semester, and commonly gives it to a professor or a friend when she leaves the school for the end of the year.

Least Favourite Lesson:

Flying: Though flying is a first year course, Beverly has a very bad taste of flying. It haunts her as one of her worst experience at Hogwarts yet. Her first time on a broom left her so nauseous that she spent half of the class with her eyes closed, and other other half rushing to the girl's restroom to throw up.

Extracurricular Activities:

Muggle Music Club: Beverly is part of a small group of girls and boys that enjoy the works of muggle artists. They listen to the radio and talk about new songs and old songs alike. Most of the time it's just an excuse to get together with friends and have a good time.

---

Appearance:

Beverly is a small girl with a very big personality. She is five foot tall and weighs a little bit over one hundred and twenty pounds. Giving her a round, plump, and joyful face. Her skin tone is a soft cream color. However, she can tan very easily, and often receives a more olive tone during the warmer seasons. Her hair is naturally brown and her eyes are a soft green tone that can appear blue in the proper lighting.

This fashionista adores new fashion trends and tends to be risky with her attire in both color, pattern, and style of the time. Her mother lets her wear makeup on special occasions and she most always choose bright red lips. She is well developed and enjoys letting people know she is a growing woman.

Personality:

Friendly. Loyal. Gluttonous. Sassy. Aloof. Ignorant.

Most people would describe Beverly as a quaint and lovely young woman, she was always liked by her peers and fairly liked by her professors alike. Though, sometimes her back talking and aloof nature was not always the best in a classroom setting. The young girl has a bit of a sweet tooth, and has often been known to keep various sweets and snacks in her bag. Though it has gotten her a few odd stares and nasty name calling from some of the more fit peers, she makes friend's pretty easily. Her loyalty is true and steady; once you find friendship in her, you have a friend for life.

Beverly's habits include sucking on mints or candies and chewing on her bottom lip when she's nervous. She can't ride a bicycle or fly a broom very well, as it makes her nauseous with motion sickness. Beverly enjoys sweets, plants, short skirts, experimenting with makeup, the colors: red, black, and yellow, and making new friends at school. On the other end of the spectrum, the young woman dislikes uniforms, people who don't laugh at her jokes, waking up early when there is nothing to do, chores, and being away from her mother for too long of a time.

Backstory:

"A young woman always has three things with her, do you know what those things are my darling?"

Beverly looked up at her mother with her large, round bright eyes, "Is the first one candy?" the girl questioned, her tummy grumbling as she watched her mother cook up dinner that night, a cackle came from the woman's lips, she wiped away her joyous tears as she shook her head at her one and only daughter, "No, my darling you must have class, ass, and sass." Beverly nodded, and repeated, "class, sass, and ass. Momma I got it- now when is dinner?" The woman shook her head once more, "Not now my child, go play and I'll call you when it's done."

Beverly was named after her grandmother on her very strictly pureblood mother's side. Her father (Who Beverly was told was Elvis Presley) was a muggle and supposedly was only really around for Beverly to be conceived. This may have gave Beverly a bit of a prejudice against some muggles, but because of her kind and forgiving nature she tends to give everyone first and second chances, and because he made great music. Beverly's mother a pureblood (Claudia Scott) with little to no help from her parents raised the girl, and taught her (Or atleast tried) to be hardworking, dedicated, and patient, even when things are overwhelming. Before going to Hogwarts she lived in a small one bedroom apartment with her mother, and didn't have too many glamorous things. Most if not all of her school supplies are second hand to her mother's.

Extra:

Slightly allergic to her cat.
Truly believes her father is Elvis Presley.
Gets motion sick very easily.

Tarnished

The sun shone bright through the windows of the corridor as Beverly's played diligently with the ring on her finger. A good friend had given it to her for her birthday this year her final year of school, and she hadn't taken it off since. It didn't matter that it was tarnished and turning her finger a dull shade of green where the ring rubbed against her skin. It had meant more than appearance, it was the symbolism of it all. Symbolism meant a lot to Beverly, sometimes things of the least valuable had the more importance- and vice versa. This is why a piece of paper was what Beverly truly desired, but more importantly she desired the truth.

Pacing back and forth, it wasn't a real surprise that the Room of Requirement appeared for Beverly. She had never seen it with her own eyes before, but for some reason it seemed familiar. The rays of light shining on it like a sign, an answer, a ray of hope. Beverly looked towards both ends of the corridor before approaching the door and placing her hand on the knob. She turned it diligently and walked in, closing the door quickly and quietly behind her. Inside laid a piece of single piece of paper, on a dusty pedestal. Beverly took a deep breath, she so desperately wanted to look but for some reason her feet would not carry her forward. It wasn't every day that you would learn who your real father was.

Hogwarts: Before the War

Will get to work on my character sometime this evening :)

Born in Brimstone

@T Risket

I'm up for either ^^
Was just giving us girls something to do as the plot thickens around us.
If you want some time- I can keep a post going so to keep that scene going on the side while you work.

CHEAP WEST VIRGINIA REAL ESTATE IN QUIET TOWN - SEEKING NEW NEIGHBORS - GORGEOUS VIEWS OF THE APPALACHIAN MOUNTAINS

I've not really dabbled in Advanced before- but this type of thing is just up my alley.
Graphics, voice overs, all of that; I'm really digging it. I'm just a bit nervous about the level of play.