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- NICKNAMES Nare, Ant (but only family)
AGE 17
BIRTHDAY 31 March 2045
BLOOD STATUS Muggleborn
WAND 11 ½ in. Cypress wood with a dittany stalk core; Supple with a knobby texture
GENDER Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION Kinda varies day to day
FACECLAIM Aliyah Russel 11-14 [x]
Cheyenne Carty 15+ [x]
LANGUAGES English, Welsh, basic German
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- ATTENDING Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
HOUSE Gryffindor
YEAR/CLASS OF Seventh
BEST LESSONS
- ◆ DADA
◆ Herbology
◆ Mythology
WORST LESSONS
- ◆ History
◆ Astronomy
◆ Ancient Runes
HONORS Prefect, Quidditch Captain
SCHOOL ACTIVITIES Fite Club, Adventure Club, Quidditch
CURRENT EMPLOYMENT Grunt
DREAM JOB Fire chief
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◊ DEPENDABLE Nare is the first person you would think of when you say you need a job done because she’ll be there on time with at least 2 contingency plans. If she says she’ll do something then she’ll find a way, even if that way is not the straight and narrow.
◊ IDEALISTIC She likes to see the bigger picture in things. Her ideas are always grand and larger than life and she sometimes becomes dismayed if they don’t turn out the way she envisioned, but this just encourages her to dream even bigger.
◊ FUSSY Nare is a mother hen, fullstop. Unless you tire her hands and tape her mouth shut, she will question you, feed you, swaddle you, and put in her dad’s netflix password all in no real order.
◊ INDEPENDENT She’s rather of the idea “if you want something done right, you do it yourself.” It’s not to say she can’t be a team player…just that she works faster alone. With her family’s various schedules, she’s used to being alone and figuring things out for herself.
◊ EARNEST No matter what, Nare will very rarely lie to anyone unless it’s a strict need. She wears her heart on her sleeve which has, and will probably continue, to get her into trouble. Then, ironically enough, it’s also usually enough to get her out of that same trouble. Sometimes though.
◊ RECKLESS Nare is definitely the “do first ask permission later” type of girl. She’d rather you be mad at her for breaking a few ribs but still alive to scold her for it. She has her fair share of cuts, bumps, bruises, and scars to proudly show to anyone who’ll listen.
◊ IDEALISTIC She likes to see the bigger picture in things. Her ideas are always grand and larger than life and she sometimes becomes dismayed if they don’t turn out the way she envisioned, but this just encourages her to dream even bigger.
◊ FUSSY Nare is a mother hen, fullstop. Unless you tire her hands and tape her mouth shut, she will question you, feed you, swaddle you, and put in her dad’s netflix password all in no real order.
◊ INDEPENDENT She’s rather of the idea “if you want something done right, you do it yourself.” It’s not to say she can’t be a team player…just that she works faster alone. With her family’s various schedules, she’s used to being alone and figuring things out for herself.
◊ EARNEST No matter what, Nare will very rarely lie to anyone unless it’s a strict need. She wears her heart on her sleeve which has, and will probably continue, to get her into trouble. Then, ironically enough, it’s also usually enough to get her out of that same trouble. Sometimes though.
◊ RECKLESS Nare is definitely the “do first ask permission later” type of girl. She’d rather you be mad at her for breaking a few ribs but still alive to scold her for it. She has her fair share of cuts, bumps, bruises, and scars to proudly show to anyone who’ll listen.
LIKES
- ◆ Family dinners
◆ Go-karting
◆ Reading mysteries
◆ Helping people
◆ Chocolate toffee cookies
DISLIKES
- ◆ When her family is hurt
◆ Forty-eight hour shifts
◆ Cauliflower (it literally tastes like nothing but a gross nothing)
◆ Freezer burned ice cream
◆ Bullies
HOBBIES
- ◆ Hanging around the firehouse
◆ Competing in kart races
◆ Video games
STRENGTHS
- ◆ Dependable
◆ Brave
WEAKNESSES
- ◆ Can be too much in your personal space
◆ Hardheaded
FEARS
- ◆ Being left alone
◆ Hurricanes
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CHILDHOOD Narine was a firehouse baby, in that her parents (or her mother no one really saw who did it) dropped her off there when she was about a few months old. She was left in a laundry hamper with a few blankets, a bottle, and about half a can of formula but no hint of her identity. The acting fire chief would’ve, and should have, called the police right when they found her but it was a bit of a slow day for them and she was a rather cute baby. By the end of shift however, he made the call and she was taken into care. This lasted all of about two weeks before the chief, Cefin Pritchard came by asking what he would need to do in order to adopt her. It took a short while, with him having a very precarious job, but they granted him custody and thus Narine had a new name and a new life. All her important memories were around or at the firehouse and with its crew. Everyone had a hand in raising and teaching her-much to her father’s accepted consternation. She knew just about everyone from the station and their families and were friends with nearly everyone. It was in fact one of the paramedics who got her into weekend go-kart racing which had not looked so good to their boss but Nare had been in heaven. Plus it worked out for her that every adult she knew has basic first aide training. When she turned eleven, a woman named Nora Heulwen came by with a strange letter and book telling her she was a bonafide witch and that she’d been offered a place at a magic school. She actually didn’t believe it at first thinking it was a ridiculously elaborate prank but after some explanations and digging deeper into past memories, she could conclude that maybe it was magic that protected her from her various falls and crashes and not just insane good luck. It was luck that Ms. Heulwen had come by when it was just her and her dad, especially since they were urged to not tell anyone due to secrecy and whatnot, which is kinda hard but she’s trying. Since visiting the alley and getting her supplies, Nare can’t wait to start her new adventure.
SCHOOL YEARS
POST GRADUATION Information
SCHOOL YEARS
- ◊ FIRST YEAR Magic was awesome but school was still school unfortunately. She was sorted into a really bright house with lions (which was rad) and everyone was pretty cool so far. She made some friends and she didn't totally fall behind in her classes so...a total win!
◊ SECOND YEAR So far so good, she joined a bunch of clubs this year, mostly DnD and Larp because it was hilariously awesome. She also joined the Quidditch team as a chaser which was maddening cool. She was on the team last year as well but This year she got to play a bit in a game! (ok so it sucked that kid got knocked the eff out but cmon!)
◊ THIRD YEAR Nare got to sign up for a bunch of new cooler classes which she now thinks was a ponzi scheme about homework because holy s**t did she have a veritable mountain. On the other hand though, Hogsmeade was totally rad! Butterbeer may not be her favorite but she enjoyed it nonetheless. She also joined fite club (because she obviously wasn't busy enough) and she's sure she's going finally beat her dad's not-partner (like really dad, you two go to farmers markets on weekends. ReAlLy???)
◊ FOURTH YEAR She seems to just be getting busier and busier and dear lord she did this to herself. At least she had her friends to thankfully drag her away from her studying (ok so it was usually the other way around but in her defense, she could only stare at the same page for so long!) On the dad front, no updates and both of their obtuseness on the matter was genuinely starting to both piss her off and stress her out.
◊ FIFTH YEAR Nare is pretty sure she died somewhere in this year. She was a starter, she was in charge of not one but TWO clubs, she was a GODDAMN prefect, A.N.D. she had to study for her OWL's. Bury her in her favorite converse and made sure The Rose plays at the funeral.
◊ SIXTH YEAR She was given yet another! responsibility! She was put in charge of the quidditch team which she thought she was ready for but after their season she's not so sure. She's not sure if it was due to her poor coaching or because a majority of her teammates were way young. Either way, she was gonna have to budge up next year. Luckily despite all her massive responsibilities, she managed to massively cut down her classload. Not so much the homework because God is a cruel mistress.
◊ SEVENTH YEAR Information
POST GRADUATION Information
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FAMILY
FRIENDS
SIGNIFICANT OTHER N/A
ENEMIES A snowshoe cat name Bunny
PETS She hasn’t decided on one yet
- Parents - Cefin Pritchard
Grandparents - Caoelin and Priscilla Pritchard (deceased)
Aunts/Uncles - Too many to name
FRIENDS
- Best Friend - Salem Forne
Zach Knapp
Logan Strife
Benjamin Olson
Linsey Grey-Cavendish
Brianna Quinn-Smith
SIGNIFICANT OTHER N/A
ENEMIES A snowshoe cat name Bunny
PETS She hasn’t decided on one yet
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