Post by Artemis Isis Saggezza on Apr 8, 2010 23:15:27 GMT -5
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-----Character's name:Artemis Isis Saggezza
-----Gender: Female
-----Age: Seventeen
-----Race: Human
-----Ability: Legimens
-----Birthday: October 13, 2007
----- Preferred House: Slytherin
-----Year:Seventh
-----Sexuality: Bisexual
-----Accent:Irish
-----Blood type : Pureblood
-----Wand: Yew, Dragon Heart String, 13”
-----Pet: Owl named Riddle
-----Celeb Face claim: Avril Lavigne
-----Height: 5’2
-----Weight: 130lbs
-----Eyes: Grey
-----Hair: Artemis hair changes color depending on her moods. Naturally, she is a blonde, though she tires of this quite quickly. She has been known to dye her hair any number of colors, ranging from pink to black, and everything in between.
-----Body type: Standing at a solid 5’2, Artemis is considered on the short side, however she is quite proud of this. She has a curvy body; however her chest is too small for her liking. Being short and moderately thin, she does not appear to be as athletic as she actually is.
-----Secrets: Artemis is not nearly as confident as she would like others to believe. She has quite the talent for art, however no one, not even her family, is aware of this.
-----Likes: Artemis very much enjoys: dying her hair, potions, thunderstorms, the night sky, and of course, firewhiskey
-----Dislikes Artemis dislikes cats, herbology, stupid people, disrespectful people, and being challenged
-----Habits: Artemis has more bad habits than good, including but not limited to: smoking, drinking, cracking her knuckles, and picking fights. Her good habits, which she does not display often include: obsessively reading, and twirling her hair
-----Obsession: Artemis is obsessed with power and her future. She is unsure of what she wants to do, but is not afraid to take care of anyone who gets in her way. She is also obsessed perfection to an almost unhealthy point.
-----Hobbies: In her spare time, which is not much, Artemis’ hobbies include: reading, drawing, and wandering the grounds.
-----Phobia: Artemis is terrified of failure and imperfection
-----Favorite words: Artemis’ favorite words are conundrum and alcohol
-----Overall personality: Artemis is a hard person to read. She is cold and callous most of the time to people she does not know well. However, if you manage to get under her thick skin, you will have an unendingly loyal friend, unless you betray her. She is no stranger to death and desertion, and as such has developed an almost impenetrable wall. Artemis is extremely hard to get to know, and no matter how well you may think you know her, there is always something that she is hiding from you.
She has extreme trust and commitment issues. There are very few people she respects, and even fewer she trusts. There have been but a few who have managed to earn both her respect and her trust. She has been known to be disrespectful, as she believes that respect is earned not given. If you do not respect her, she will not respect you.
-----Home town : Dublin, Ireland
-----siblings: None
-----parents: Geoffrey Saggezza – Death Eater && Leonna Amara Saggezza – Deceased
-----history: October the 13th, 2007, the first and only child of Geoffrey and Leonne Saggezza was born. It was a tumultuous time for the family, as both mother and father were on the run. They evaded the Aurors for a few years, until Artemis was 7, just old enough to remember…
It was a dark night when they came for her parents. She had no idea what was going on, flashing lights and loud sounds overwhelmed her senses as she watched cautiously from the balcony. Her parents split up, one went left, the other went right, in a futile attempt to avoid the curses being thrown. Geoffrey was the first to see that Artemis was witness to the night’s events. Grabbing her, he ran with her over his shoulder, throwing spells haphazardly over his shoulder as he went. This proved to be disastrous; one should never toss a killing curse, without looking where it was headed.
Leonne had seen her husband running with her daughter over his shoulder. She followed after them, which proved to be fatal. The killing curse had made contact with the person directly behind Geoffrey. This unfortunately happened to be his wife. Artemis watched in silence as her mother fell, a small scream emitting from her lips, only as Leonne hit the ground. Upon hearing his daughter scream, Geoffrey turned to see his wife, dead on the floor. He had to, in that split second, choose: he could either go to his dead wife, be caught, and loose his daughter; or he could flee, leaving behind the love of his life’s body, and risk living the rest of his life on the run. He chose the latter, and apparated from the scene, Artemis still on his back.
To this day, Artemis and her father reside in a manor in Ireland, passed down through generations and guarded with every charm known to wizarding kind. Her father was never the same after that night. Geoffrey began to drink, and was extraordinarily paranoid. Feeling as if he was continually being hunted (which in all honesty, he probably was), he took to teaching his daughter Occlumency, fearing that she would one day give up their location. He taught her to guard her mind, and her heart, a skill she uses continually, one which has made her the person she is today.
OUT OF CHARACTER!
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From a High School RP [[CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT]]
Muttering under her breath, Artemis walked -- no, stormed, into her kitchen and slammed her books on her counter. Joshua, her amazing cousin looked up at her curiously. Before he could ask what had happened, she put her hand up, and shook her head. She didnt’ want to hear it. She didnt’ want to be asked questions about anything, she just wanted to be left the hell alone.
Most people, if they had been treated the way Artemis had just treated Josh, would have been seriously pissed off. That’s why Artemis got along so well with him, he knew what she was going through, and knew better than to ask if she was okay. Still, Artemis worried Josh, to a point, where he considered calling her mother back in New England. Knowing Artemis didnt’ want anything to do with her mother after being left with her father, he didnt’ make the call. He could handle it on his own, for the short amount of time, about one week, that he would be staying with her, while her father was ‘indisposed‘
Artemis collapsed on her bed, and held her head in her hands. Tears rolling down her face, she couldn’t control the thoughts swarming and consuming her psyche. Needing to get rid of the thoughts in her head, before she did something she regretted, she picked up her guitar, and started to play. Long and loud, drowning her screams and quenching her tears, she played the music from her soul, expressing what she was feeling.
She played for hours, her fingers were bleeding and she didn’t even notice. It didnt’ help like it usually did. In fact, it made things worse. Instead of ceasing her awareness to her pain, the music sharpened it. Throwing her guitar down, she once again put her face in her hands, blood smearing all over her features.
She needed to get away from the incessant throbbing in her head, caused from the gnawing at her soul. Her world was starting to spin around her. Not knowing consciously what she was doing, she reached over to her beside table drawer. She pulled out a pill bottle, that she had been given for her insomnia, and a blood stained razor. Taking more pills than she would ever need, her mind started to lose the pain. As the room was spinning around her, the edges of her vision blurring, she watched the blood run from her wrists, and, and collapsed onto her bed.
When Artemis did not come out, for many hours, Josh grew more and more worried. He had a bad feeling about it, and breaking the promise to himself and to Artemis, he walked up to her room, and gently pushed the door open. It was as he had feared. He walked toward her sadly, and picked her up in his arms, her blood staingin the front of his shirt. She wasn’t bleeding enough to kill her, not even close, but judging from the cuts and the quarter empty pill bottle, she would be out cold for a long while. He took her to the bathroom, and wrapped her wrists in gauze to stop the trickle of blood coming from the wounds, already beginning to heal. Laying her on his bed, he sighed, feeling as if he had failed her. He rubbed her head, and sat beside her, waiting for her to wake up. He knew it would be a while, but couldn’t bear to leave her side.
“I’m sorry Arty I should have never let this happen to you...”
Muttering under her breath, Artemis walked -- no, stormed, into her kitchen and slammed her books on her counter. Joshua, her amazing cousin looked up at her curiously. Before he could ask what had happened, she put her hand up, and shook her head. She didnt’ want to hear it. She didnt’ want to be asked questions about anything, she just wanted to be left the hell alone.
Most people, if they had been treated the way Artemis had just treated Josh, would have been seriously pissed off. That’s why Artemis got along so well with him, he knew what she was going through, and knew better than to ask if she was okay. Still, Artemis worried Josh, to a point, where he considered calling her mother back in New England. Knowing Artemis didnt’ want anything to do with her mother after being left with her father, he didnt’ make the call. He could handle it on his own, for the short amount of time, about one week, that he would be staying with her, while her father was ‘indisposed‘
Artemis collapsed on her bed, and held her head in her hands. Tears rolling down her face, she couldn’t control the thoughts swarming and consuming her psyche. Needing to get rid of the thoughts in her head, before she did something she regretted, she picked up her guitar, and started to play. Long and loud, drowning her screams and quenching her tears, she played the music from her soul, expressing what she was feeling.
She played for hours, her fingers were bleeding and she didn’t even notice. It didnt’ help like it usually did. In fact, it made things worse. Instead of ceasing her awareness to her pain, the music sharpened it. Throwing her guitar down, she once again put her face in her hands, blood smearing all over her features.
She needed to get away from the incessant throbbing in her head, caused from the gnawing at her soul. Her world was starting to spin around her. Not knowing consciously what she was doing, she reached over to her beside table drawer. She pulled out a pill bottle, that she had been given for her insomnia, and a blood stained razor. Taking more pills than she would ever need, her mind started to lose the pain. As the room was spinning around her, the edges of her vision blurring, she watched the blood run from her wrists, and, and collapsed onto her bed.
When Artemis did not come out, for many hours, Josh grew more and more worried. He had a bad feeling about it, and breaking the promise to himself and to Artemis, he walked up to her room, and gently pushed the door open. It was as he had feared. He walked toward her sadly, and picked her up in his arms, her blood staingin the front of his shirt. She wasn’t bleeding enough to kill her, not even close, but judging from the cuts and the quarter empty pill bottle, she would be out cold for a long while. He took her to the bathroom, and wrapped her wrists in gauze to stop the trickle of blood coming from the wounds, already beginning to heal. Laying her on his bed, he sighed, feeling as if he had failed her. He rubbed her head, and sat beside her, waiting for her to wake up. He knew it would be a while, but couldn’t bear to leave her side.
“I’m sorry Arty I should have never let this happen to you...”
This guarded character is played by Artemis. 7 years have passed since I began this life style. However, I have been living for twenty years and have been known as that mysterious type of girl. Enough about me, I also play as no one else. Never steal my world away from me or I will be forced to get lSeverus Snape to jinx you!
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