Alezoria Sarangerel
- Status:
- Pure-blood
- Birthday:
- 19 Feb 2014
- Nationality:
- Welsh
- Residence:
- New Quay, Wales
- Function:
- First year, Ravenclaw
- Wand:
- 35,1 cm cherry wood and unicorn hair
(Profil pic is ai generated)
Physical Description: She has jet-black hair at the roots, which fade into brilliant silvery tips. She braids half of it and binds it up in a silvery cord, and the other half falls gently in waves. Her skin is pale, and speckled with small freckles on her cheeks and nose.
Mental Description: She is detached, and analytical. She does not like to trust others and seldom gives her full thought or emotion. She speaks calmly and assertively, and says only what is most thought out. She loves learning more about history and other studies. She is reserved with most peopleand those who earn her trust find a sarcastic and witty and passionately loyal person.
Biography: She belongs to the Sarangerel family an old pureblood line with a scholarly lifestyle. Parents study things such as curse breaking, runic cryptography, and magical cartography. Raised in a family that valued knowledge, discretion, and personal strength, she learned early on how to keep her ambitions hidden. She arrived at Hogwarts already having knowledge of much theoretical magic, old runes, and other fundamental theoretical Magic studies
First Use of Magic
Alezoria was seven when she found out about her magic. She had sat in her father's study, one of high ceilings lined with parchment, curious baubles, and the dry scent of dust and ink. Rain pounded against the windows softly, and there was only the faint scratch of her father's quill.
Sitting in a high-backed chair, legs tucked under her, Alezoria turned the pages of a well-used book on different ancient runes. One rune in particular grabbed her attention as an ancient protection symbol resembling a crescent and spiral merged together. The image was partially missing and burnt and faded.frustrated from not being able to see the image she slammed the book shut and stood up in anger, and the book fell to the ground and she stormed out of the study. The book had opened on the page she was reading. Her father looked down at the book, creases had formed, shining softly in pale silver ink, completing the faded diagram with stunning accuracy. For a shocked moment, the rune lit up with pale light and then the light disappeared, the ink falling into position on the page as if it had always been there.
Physical Description: She has jet-black hair at the roots, which fade into brilliant silvery tips. She braids half of it and binds it up in a silvery cord, and the other half falls gently in waves. Her skin is pale, and speckled with small freckles on her cheeks and nose.
Mental Description: She is detached, and analytical. She does not like to trust others and seldom gives her full thought or emotion. She speaks calmly and assertively, and says only what is most thought out. She loves learning more about history and other studies. She is reserved with most peopleand those who earn her trust find a sarcastic and witty and passionately loyal person.
Biography: She belongs to the Sarangerel family an old pureblood line with a scholarly lifestyle. Parents study things such as curse breaking, runic cryptography, and magical cartography. Raised in a family that valued knowledge, discretion, and personal strength, she learned early on how to keep her ambitions hidden. She arrived at Hogwarts already having knowledge of much theoretical magic, old runes, and other fundamental theoretical Magic studies
First Use of Magic
Alezoria was seven when she found out about her magic. She had sat in her father's study, one of high ceilings lined with parchment, curious baubles, and the dry scent of dust and ink. Rain pounded against the windows softly, and there was only the faint scratch of her father's quill.
Sitting in a high-backed chair, legs tucked under her, Alezoria turned the pages of a well-used book on different ancient runes. One rune in particular grabbed her attention as an ancient protection symbol resembling a crescent and spiral merged together. The image was partially missing and burnt and faded.frustrated from not being able to see the image she slammed the book shut and stood up in anger, and the book fell to the ground and she stormed out of the study. The book had opened on the page she was reading. Her father looked down at the book, creases had formed, shining softly in pale silver ink, completing the faded diagram with stunning accuracy. For a shocked moment, the rune lit up with pale light and then the light disappeared, the ink falling into position on the page as if it had always been there.