Physical Description: Long, chocolate brown curly hair that reaches the waistline and doesn’t look like a brush has been put to it in years. She has brown eyes and deeply tanned skin from being in the sun, due to that she also has a lot of freckles. She is about 4’10 so on the taller side and is relatively skinny with little muscle or fat.

Mental Description: Rather quiet and keeps to herself, a huge bookworm and enjoys creative writing. She doesn’t like being given help and will proceed to do most things by herself even if she sucks at it. More of a down to earth person and it’s hard to persuade her to do anything she doesn’t want to. Even though she prefers being by herself she tends to get lonely sometimes and will need someone there. It normally takes her a while to get used to new people but once she warms up to someone she’ll find it easy to talk to them and gets a little clingy.

Biography: Rose lived in a small cottage with just her mother(a muggle born witch) and older brother (squib) her father was not around much due to his work her father is a wizard and is constantly busy. She had a couple of really good friends, which was all she needed, that hung out at the nearby park. Her life was a simple routine, get up, a few hours of schooling with her mother, learn, hang out with her wizard friends, free time to read or write, eat dinner, go to bed.

First Instance of Magic: Rose was in her room reading a book when it began to rain, at first she though nothing of it, it’s just rain. But slowly the storm picked up and it was a full blown thunderstorm. One particularly close strike of lightning had scared her half to death, causing her book to fly strait out of her hand and hit the ceiling rather hard. Too hard for her to have accidentally thrown it. At the time she was around seven or eight she can’t remember.