by Guest Wed Apr 08, 2009 3:02 pm
Out Of Character:
Name: Zylee Dane
Nicknames: Zy, Z
Gender: Girl
Age: 15
How you found Potter's Army: A Friend
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In Character![Zylee Black [Left] Alyson10](https://i.servimg.com/u/f86/13/26/47/05/alyson10.jpg)
![Zylee Black [Left] Cav7du10](https://i.servimg.com/u/f86/13/26/47/05/cav7du10.jpg)
![Zylee Black [Left] Alyson11](https://i.servimg.com/u/f86/13/26/47/05/alyson11.jpg)
Name: Zylee Black
Nicknames: Zy-Zy, Zy, Z, Demon
Gender: Girl
Wizard or Muggles: Wizard
Race: Half- Vela
Year AND Age: 5th Year, 15-year-olf
Preferred houses: Slytherin or Ravenclaw (Mind you- put me in anything other then Slytherin and ill hunt you down)
Birthday: 21 November
Canon or Original: Original
Play-by: Alison Stoner
Blood Status: Pureblood
Height: 5,4
Hair: Brown
Eye color: Bright Green
Skin: Pail
Other distinguishing features: Has a tongue piercing, Her ears have three piercings on each, and she has the dark mark on her right arm.
Personality: Zylee was Hogwarts’ queen b!tch. She loved treating everyone badly- especially the witches/Wizards who were of any other blood status then Pure. Zylee was just like her father; Regulas Black II, who had been a death eater and the cruelest of all people other then Voldamort himself. Zylee was desperate- ever since her father died- to live up to her name and join Voldamort in his plans to rid the word of Muggles and Muddbloods. Zylee soon became one of Voldamort's most trusted Death Eaters and was in his inner circle- but at what cost? Nobody would come near Zylee anymore, and everyone hated her. Something that would drive any normal teen insane, but Zylee wasn't exactly normal.
Skills: Dueling, Stealth, Getting her way
Weaknesses: Depression, Is afraid to love, Misses her father
Likes: Rain, Silence, the Dark
Dislikes: Hogwarts, Spending time with others, The Ministry
Motto: "You cant just give your heart away at the drop of a hat"- Zylee
Family Information:
Father: Regulas Black II (Murdered by Aurors)
Mother: Leona Dane (Dead from disease)
Twin Sister: Emerald Black
Background: Zylee Black was always a trouble maker. Beating the house elves, bullying kids in her neighborhood, and had the cleverest mind for her age ever seen. When Zylee was five, her mother died of a terrible illness, and Zylee took it pretty hard. Her Family was filled with nothing but Purebloods, and instantly at birth, she knew he difference from her blood type and the inferior. Not long after Zylee was ten, her father was killed by two Aurors from the Wood Family. Zylee couldn't believe her eyes when she had seen it happen. She knew she had to get revenge on the Wood Family for murdering her beloved father, so she cornered the two of them, and murdered them (At the age 10). Ever since, the Ministry had a cell with her name on it, and would not give up until they caught her.
Short Role-play:
"Pft", Zylee snorted and rolled her eyes. She was standing in one of the hallways of Hogwarts with her back to one of the pillars. She had just been given another detention- her sixth this week- for injuring a fellow Slytherin. Zylee crossed her arms over her chest and watched the students walk past her. She stuck out her foot in front one of them and they tripped and fell down the steps. Zylee smirked and started walking downstairs to get to the Common Room in the dungeons.
Right as she reached the portrait, a searing pain shot up her right arm. She gasped quietly, but didn't flinch, she was used to this by now. The dark lord was calling her. Zylee looked back and forth down the hallway to see if anyone was watching. No- Good. She turned around the corner swiftly and sprinted out the front door. She needed to get to the front gates of Hogwarts- it was the only place she could apparate anywhere near Hogwarts. As soon as she reached the gate she turned on her heal and with a snap she was gone.
"Yes, My lord? What of me do you ask", Zylee asked as soon as her feet hit the floor of Voldamort's headquarters. She bowed her head low in humbleness to her master and waited for him to speak. "Ay, Miss Black. I have a mission for you", He spoke slowly and in his low, hissing voice. Zylee could feel his cold breath in her ear and she nodded. "Yes, My Lord", she replied. Last edited by Zylee Black on Thu Apr 09, 2009 11:11 pm; edited 1 time in total
![Zylee Black [Left] Li9olo10](https://i.servimg.com/u/f67/14/21/73/62/li9olo10.png)
