Post by .ROWAN KESTREL AMBER ! on Feb 2, 2011 16:18:36 GMT -5
WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES I SEE YOU
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ROWAN KESTREL AMBER !
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IN MY DREAMS YOU WILL BE NEAR[/center][/b][/color]
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I WON’T LET YOU DISAPPEAR
BUT I’M HERE ON MY OWN
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I WON’T LET YOU DISAPPEAR
BUT I’M HERE ON MY OWN
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I AM CRYING OUT FOR YOU
IN THE CENTER OF MY HEART
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I AM CRYING OUT FOR YOU
IN THE CENTER OF MY HEART
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To Rowan, life is nothing what it seems. She's the one kind of person to know a bit about that. She hides herself within her paintings and drawings. Always putting herself somewhere in the image in hopes of losing herself within one to take away what she is. She cannot help the strong need for blood. But can easily fight against it if she doesn't need it. She's quiet and very shy, but of course she's scared that if she lets her true self out that everyone will judge her for what she is.
Bright lights scare her too the point of blinding her. Whereas surrounded by complete darkness she's at ease and has free roam of not bumping into anything. Late nights are a must for her, because well its where she's mostly active at. The only thing to greet her is the stars themselves with nothing blinding her sight or forcing her to wear sunglasses to protect her eyes.
Her favorite subject at Hogwarts was Defense Against the Dark Arts, but of course half vampire would be part of something considered dark? She found potions to be her least favorite due to all the things you must touch to make a potion. Which in one case could be silver, which is quite a bothersome to her considering it burns at the touch. It was an embarrassing task when she had to ask the teacher to do it for her, when she couldn't stand the sight of her classmates looking at how foolish she was.
Rowan had a hand at scaring people. Maybe it was just her way at getting back at people for being so loathsome to vampires. She usually just did it to muggles at night because they were stupid enough to walk about during the evening hours when vampires were strongest.
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YOU USED TO HEAR ME BREATHE
WHEN YOU TOUCHED ME DEEP
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YOU USED TO HEAR ME BREATHE
WHEN YOU TOUCHED ME DEEP
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OVERALL DESCRIPTION: Rowan could be considered unresisting at first. She just has the look of beauty that most males can't fight off. No matter how much she tries to avoid looking at anyone. Her eyes give that smoky blue gray look as if she's truly hiding from the world in a cloud of smoke or fog. Her hair is of a golden color when sunlight hits it, but other than that it looks as if its just a bright blond color. Her hair falls past her shoulders to end at the mid of her back on her five feet three inch frame.
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CAN YOU HEAR THE SOUNDS?
CAN YOU FEEL THE HEAT?
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CAN YOU HEAR THE SOUNDS?
CAN YOU FEEL THE HEAT?
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Rowan was born in Cardiff on a cold December 3rd morning. Of course it was quite a strange birth and nearly impossible, but of course we won't go into those details. Rowan's parents were too love birds at first sight. Her mother Marie Jethro was 24 years his junior to Hunter Amber, a vampire to say the least. Hunter was not a wizard like Marie was a witch. Though he did have plenty of knowledge of the witches and wizards of the magical world. It didn't matter to him that he stood out in a crowd or that he was different, but at least he knew someone cared about him. Even if it meant that she would take her life to save his and their impossible child.
By impossible, it would be very rare to see a half-vampire half-human child running around the streets. Hunter found it impossible, Marie thought of it as unique. Rowan was quite special to say the least and a witch like her mother. Though it tore the family apart due to what Hunter was. Rowan was six when it happened. The three of them were coming back from the ice rink to find themselves ambushed when they reached their home. There had been a group of them, vampire hunters, waiting to strike at any minute. Many of them were either witches or wizards who had a dislike toward vampires or they were muggles who knew about vampires and wanted them off the planet. Marie being the bold one had stepped into the path of her husband to take a wooden stake that killed her in the end.
From that moment on, the group feeling as if they would be charged scrambled away as Hunter became furious and started to chase them down. He managed to kill two out of the group of eight, twisting their necks. When he came back he found that Marie had passed on, her arms had been wrapped around the crying Rowan, as he went to find a new place to stay.
It was a memory Rowan couldn't take away. No matter how much she wanted to get rid of it, it always stayed with her. The memory of her mother's murder. She knew she was different, from the start. When she was eleven and got accepted into Ravenclaw til the time now. She always knew she would be different. No matter what she was. Even if she was half-vampire and half-human she would always see herself different, always trying to find a place to fit in with.
Of course she ignored everyone who gave her dirty looks through the years and always came back to relate these stories to her father who took her out hunting every night for their share of blood. They would often go after the ones that caused others pain or went after animals who weren't going to make it for much longer. Rowan had kept the secret from her classmates in fear they would torment her for what she was. Even though she had her father to stand by herself no matter what her choice was.
Her seventh year may have been her most special one, but it was just like any other year to her. She finally found a few friends who she could trust to give her secret to, others hardly knew of her existence, which was fine with her. She was very much her normal self always going off during the middle of the night to hunt in the forbidden forest and coming back right before dawn and acting as if nothing happened. After graduating she wanted to find something to do, but at the moment she's unsure if she wants to go and see if she could be an auror. She knows it would be a lot of work, but at the moment she probably just wants to take a breather for a while before settling into something long term.
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I HAVE LEFT PARADISE AND
I DID NOT EVEN SAY GOODBYE
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I HAVE LEFT PARADISE AND
I DID NOT EVEN SAY GOODBYE
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