Name : Vivane Winterbourne
Gender : Female
Age : 16
Year : 6th
House : Hufflepuff
Ethnicity : Irish
Hair/Eye Color : Long curly red hair with lighter red highlights. Yellow-green eyes, almost the same shade as a cats.
Pet : A Common Genet named Gwen.
Home Life :
Father- Richard Winterbourne is a magical confectioner by trade, he owns a sweet shop and Vivane has spent much of her time working there. He hopes to pass on his business to his older son Phelan. He was very proud when Vivane showed magical talent at the young age of 7, he was worried be cause her mother is a Muggle.
Mother- Karla Winterbourne is a Muggle and was VERY shocked when she learned of the magical world. Vivane and her mother DO NOT get along well at all. They disagree about everything and are constantly fighting when they are together. She loves her daughter, but just doesn't understand her.
Brother- Phelan Champie is Vivanes older brother of 22, he is married to a witch and very happily so. They are very close to one another, and always have been. He and his wife live close by to their parents house, so they are able to visit a lot.
Diving deeper :
Vivane likes to lay around and look up the night sky, she prefers it cold, cloudy and rainy rather than hot and sunny. She likes to watch the way the ocean moves, and the tides change. She reads more than she does anything else, there is almost nothing better than a good novel, and almost nothing better in a novel than romance. She is more comfortable around boys than girls because with boys you can say something about one of them and it doesn't spread around because they honestly don't care what you think. She doesn't really like sports of any kind, and isn't very interested in watching them. She LOVES sweets, I mean her father is a confectioner, how could she not?
Her favorite colors are purple and dark red, but she hardly ever wears them, she is really into fashion, but never follows the grain when it comes to it. Being 16 she is obviously interested int eh usual things, dragon, unicorns, mythical beasts, and boys.
She wants to work with mythical creatures when she graduates, and loves them all. She is especially found of all equine type species, including centaurs and Kirins. She thinks that most creatures that people consider "bad" are really just misunderstood by society.
She is sarcastic and quick-witted, but still very nice and friendly, she likes to make friends, and doesn't stay just within her own house to do so, a well rounded person should keep friends of all kinds. She likes to wear a lot of layers, and keeps her hair long and well brushed.
Taking a closer look :
Small shining dots radiated against a deep blue sky, Vivane smiled as she watched them, her hair was splayed in a fan behind her head. Her fingers played with the grass she was laying on, the night was just so beautiful and mysterious that it was hard to believe it wasn't a living thing sometimes. She sat up and fixed the skirt around her legs, it was getting a bit chilly and she wasn't suppose to be out so late. She sat propped up on her elbows and looked out at the darkness around her, I wonder whats out there... as if by answering her thoughts, she suddenly heard the familiar sound of soft clop of horse shoes on hard-packed dirt. She turned her head towards the sound, Gwen her genet peaked it head out of her bag, and looked at her tilting her head at Vivane."I don't know yet, Gwen." She answered, almost like she understood what the cute little thing was saying.
Vivane stood and peered into the small clump of trees nearby. She stepped towards it and listened closely. "Be careful of that you find in the trees in the dark," she heard a voice say from in the trees, a horses body with a mans torso, head, and arms revealed itself from the trees. A Centaur with a paint horses body, bright white and deep brown fur was on the horse parts, and deep tan skin on the mans. "You are beautiful..." Vivane said, slightly scared but mostly in awe, this was her first experience with a wild centaur. She boldly stepped forward and bowed to the beautiful creature, unable to remember the proper etiquette. "And it is a pleasure to meet you." it said, returning the bow...
Gender : Female
Age : 16
Year : 6th
House : Hufflepuff
Ethnicity : Irish
Hair/Eye Color : Long curly red hair with lighter red highlights. Yellow-green eyes, almost the same shade as a cats.
Pet : A Common Genet named Gwen.
Home Life :
Father- Richard Winterbourne is a magical confectioner by trade, he owns a sweet shop and Vivane has spent much of her time working there. He hopes to pass on his business to his older son Phelan. He was very proud when Vivane showed magical talent at the young age of 7, he was worried be cause her mother is a Muggle.
Mother- Karla Winterbourne is a Muggle and was VERY shocked when she learned of the magical world. Vivane and her mother DO NOT get along well at all. They disagree about everything and are constantly fighting when they are together. She loves her daughter, but just doesn't understand her.
Brother- Phelan Champie is Vivanes older brother of 22, he is married to a witch and very happily so. They are very close to one another, and always have been. He and his wife live close by to their parents house, so they are able to visit a lot.
Diving deeper :
Vivane likes to lay around and look up the night sky, she prefers it cold, cloudy and rainy rather than hot and sunny. She likes to watch the way the ocean moves, and the tides change. She reads more than she does anything else, there is almost nothing better than a good novel, and almost nothing better in a novel than romance. She is more comfortable around boys than girls because with boys you can say something about one of them and it doesn't spread around because they honestly don't care what you think. She doesn't really like sports of any kind, and isn't very interested in watching them. She LOVES sweets, I mean her father is a confectioner, how could she not?
Her favorite colors are purple and dark red, but she hardly ever wears them, she is really into fashion, but never follows the grain when it comes to it. Being 16 she is obviously interested int eh usual things, dragon, unicorns, mythical beasts, and boys.
She wants to work with mythical creatures when she graduates, and loves them all. She is especially found of all equine type species, including centaurs and Kirins. She thinks that most creatures that people consider "bad" are really just misunderstood by society.
She is sarcastic and quick-witted, but still very nice and friendly, she likes to make friends, and doesn't stay just within her own house to do so, a well rounded person should keep friends of all kinds. She likes to wear a lot of layers, and keeps her hair long and well brushed.
Taking a closer look :
Small shining dots radiated against a deep blue sky, Vivane smiled as she watched them, her hair was splayed in a fan behind her head. Her fingers played with the grass she was laying on, the night was just so beautiful and mysterious that it was hard to believe it wasn't a living thing sometimes. She sat up and fixed the skirt around her legs, it was getting a bit chilly and she wasn't suppose to be out so late. She sat propped up on her elbows and looked out at the darkness around her, I wonder whats out there... as if by answering her thoughts, she suddenly heard the familiar sound of soft clop of horse shoes on hard-packed dirt. She turned her head towards the sound, Gwen her genet peaked it head out of her bag, and looked at her tilting her head at Vivane."I don't know yet, Gwen." She answered, almost like she understood what the cute little thing was saying.
Vivane stood and peered into the small clump of trees nearby. She stepped towards it and listened closely. "Be careful of that you find in the trees in the dark," she heard a voice say from in the trees, a horses body with a mans torso, head, and arms revealed itself from the trees. A Centaur with a paint horses body, bright white and deep brown fur was on the horse parts, and deep tan skin on the mans. "You are beautiful..." Vivane said, slightly scared but mostly in awe, this was her first experience with a wild centaur. She boldly stepped forward and bowed to the beautiful creature, unable to remember the proper etiquette. "And it is a pleasure to meet you." it said, returning the bow...
