Niamh Prescott •• Year One •• Ravenclaw
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Niamh Prescott •• Year One •• Ravenclaw
𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄
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❛ all i did was try my best ! this the kinda thanks i get ? unrelentlessly upset ! ego crush is so SEVERE ! 𝐆𝐎𝐃 ! it's brutal out here ❜
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Niamh Prescott •• Year One •• Ravenclaw
When Niamh Victoria Prescott and Catriona Valerie Prescott came into the world, they were little dolls. From the moment they began to exist, they were decoration. Extensions of their parents. Just like Alexander, Niamh echoed her parents. She adored them even if their attention was never guaranteed. The girls had the best of everything, the most elite kind of education. But they barely had the essentials a child needs. Love, care, attention, friends. Just pretty dresses and silk bows. They weren't allowed to mingle with other children -- especially if their blood status wasn't 'right'. Their parents gave the impression that everyone was below them. Niamh believed them. She held her head high, strict in the belief that she was good and perfect...and everyone else was flawed. It wasn't until she learned about their family secrets did the lies become unraveled. Niamh was only six when she and her sister were told had 'undesirable blood' in their family tree. They were only told because their parents insisted they remain isolated and separated from these 'sick branches'. Niamh couldn't reckon the sickness within her family. They had molded her into being a complacent doll who believed the Prescotts were superior. If they were superior, how could there be bad blood? Secret dhampirs on one side of the tree and half-bloods on the other. Prescotts were Prescotts. How could they be bad? The contradiction broke something in young Niamh. The way her family treated other Prescotts never sat well with her. She no longer trusted her parents, she no longer wanted to be like them. They were liars, they were betrayers. After her first instance of magic at the age of eight, Niamh dedicated herself to being better than her parents. The lack of interactions with other children led Niamh and Catriona to solely depend on one another. They became incredibly close and bonded tighter than anyone else would have expected. When Catriona moves one way, Niamh moves in sync with her sister. Honestly, Niamh has always felt the only person she could count on was Catriona. With their first year at Hogwarts approaching, Niamh is learning exactly what she is made of. She's learning who she is besides the name Prescott...and besides sharing a face with her twin. |
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Niamh Prescott •• Year One •• Ravenclaw
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NIAMH V. PRESCOTT | RAVENCLAW | YEAR ONE
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CHAR STATS⠀⠀⠀─────────────⠀sta • 6 | eva • 6 | str • 2 | wis • 8 | arc • 6 | acc • 7└──────────┘ADDITIONAL STATS┌─────────────────────────────────────────┐
ABILITIES
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SKILL | description | benefits here
SKILL | description | benefits here
SKILL | description | benefits here
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SPELLS KNOWN
└───────────┘YEAR ONE through THREEReducio
spell name ↝ spell result
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POTIONS KNOWN
└────────────┘YEAR ONE through THREEReducio
spell name ↝ spell result
┌──────────┐⠀fave: golden snitch⠀──────────────────────────────⠀CHARA ITEMS
└──────────┘SCHOOL SUPPLIES | copper scales, standard cauldron, glass phials, magical theory, magical drafts & potions, fantastic beasts, hogwarts: a history, the dark forces, book of spells, a history of magic, protective gloves, plain black robe, pointed hat, winter cloak, etc.
FAKE PERMISSION FORM | fake permission slip that gives the user access to hogsmeade & other restricted areas (such as the room of the requirement) before their third year
GOLDEN SNITCH | it may hide a treasure... but certainly has a haptic memory...
COMB OF VANITY | magical comb that will instantly shape hair into any desired shape in one stroke. cannot be used on others.
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| .─ | Niamh and her twin sister, Catriona, arrive at Hogwarts during the summer of 2023 -- ready for their first year. She's as estranged from her parents as an eleven year old girl can be but all of her energy is going into making her Hogwarts experience as beneficial as possible -- as well as protecting her twin. Making friends is low on the priority list but knowing Neve, she will find a way to do that. |
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niamh prescott's very Reducio Asking for permission first never really occurred to Niamh. At eight, she was perceptive about her surroundings. Mummy never asked anyone for anything. Niamh sat at her side and watched her command an entire household. No, Mum never asked and so Niamh would never ask. She stood at the base of her father's desk, inside his space, a room she was forbidden to enter. How else would she get the paints? You need paints to make the art. Niamh furrowed her brow, determined and assured. She ambled onto a chair, intending to use it to crawl across the desk...which she would then use to access the shelf. Genius idea. She heard the nanny call her name and Niamh froze only for a moment before seeing the plan through. She climbed onto the desk, slipping on pieces of parchment but undeterred. It wasn't until she got to the end that she saw the fault in her idea. It was too far for her to reach. Merlin's beard. She huffed, a coiled curl flying as she did her best. Frustration built as she tried to get it down and before she knew it...it was there, floating. Niamh stared at the container, confusion written on her face. Once her focus was broken, it wobbled...dipped...and then dropped. It fell quickly, splattering onto her father's expensive rug. The fabric was stained a dark purple, clashing with the staid brown and dark yellow. Somehow, she couldn't find it in herself to be afraid. She was far more intrigued. So finally, she was becoming a witch. It was about time. first instance of magic |
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