Isadora Foxcroft-

A simple girl from a simple life from the simple town of Rye in England, not much was expected from her. Her mother; Lynda, a sweet, smart and gentle woman had meet Isadora's father under strange circumstances. Young Albert had just appeared on Lynda's small family farm out of thin air. Of course the young wizard Albert hadn't planned to end up in Lynda's rows of soy but he was happy that he did. The young couple had gotten married rather quickly then welcomed a baby boy into their home. Moving to Rye shortly after for Lynda to open a small bakery, they had noticed that there was no magic within their son Atticus.

Three years passed and Lynda had found she was with child once again, this time with a baby girl. Of course Albert and Lynda would never admit that they wanted a magic using child but they were ecstatic when young Isadora began to display magic abilities. Out in their small garden on the side of their house Isadora had a way of making the plants grow in flourish in strange ways.

Beside the usual sibling teasing the Foxcroft family was warm and welcoming, beloved by their neighbors and the regular customers at the bakery. The family grew once more with a set of twins being born four years after Isadora. Atticus and Isadora were inseparable so when the letter to Hogwards appeared in the family's life Atticus wasn't about to let his little sister go without something grand.

Organized two weeks before Isadora left, Atticus built a small fort made from blankets and pillows in the attic of their home where they had watched old films and told ghost stories till the early morning. Before they two children had fallen asleep Atticus gave his little sister a golden locket with a poorly drawn photo of himself and his name, telling her that if she figured out a way to make him magical too she should do it and the locket would be a reminder of this promise.

There are many words that could describe this young girl but there are not many that would do justice for her. Just like the rest of her family she is warm and welcoming, the only downside being that she is overly affectionate at awkward times and lacks an understanding of personal space. The way she speaks changes and is almost unpredictable, either she is far too quite or doesn't stop running saying everything that comes to mind. Her family is hoping that this is just a phase and she will grow out of it and become more consistent.

Isadora like most children enjoys to wander and go to strange places. Wandering through the cobble stone streets and peering into every shop, Isadora is known through out the town for being a wanderer. Of course Atticus would follow her sometimes to keep her from getting lost but that would usual end with both of them being far from home, on the beach, slightly panicked. But like a dog they had always been able to get home safely expect for the time their neighbor found them going the opposite direction from home close to dinner time and drove the two home.

A light heart-ed girl, Isadora enjoys the smallest of things. She collects stones from the beach and likes to research. Although she loves to learn she is known to struggle with understanding topics fully causing her to get frustrated and giving up. She knows strange information on select topics but couldn't tell anyone all that much about a single thing.

Taking after her father in appearance she has a round and doll-ish face with large eyes and a button nose. Freckles of childhood dance across her cheeks and the bridge of her nose along with the skin that meets the sun the most. A sunny blonde like her mother's hair, Isadora struggles with keeping her hair neat. A simple brush would be enough for most but due to Isadora's strange sleeping habit of having the covers drawn over her head causes her locks to be frizzy at times with parts that are pin-straight and others that wave or curly. Even though she had attended a catholic school in her earlier years that required a neat and clean uniform her clothes are always often wrinkled and unkempt due to her laziness when it comes to doing the washing and putting clothes away properly.

Still being an adventurous child, Isadora is littered with small cuts and bruises from her wandering and play. There is a small group of scars on her cheek from a chance encounter with a not so friendly neighborhood dog but beside that accident there hasn't been any other trauma. The dog's bite didn't discourage Isadora from being kind and friendly to strays and is known to bring them home with her in the hopes of keeping them but they are always given to a different loving home.

Despite being awkward at times and the other struggles that come with growing up; Isadora hopes to make plenty of friends and do the best that she can. Cheesy but truthful.