Scarlett Bio

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Scarlett Fawcett

… a long way from home.

THE BASICS

NAME l Scarlett Lee Fawcett
NICKNAMES l Scar, Lee, Lette(Let)
AGE l 23
DATE OF BIRTH l August 28th, 1979

HOUSE/YEAR l Ravenclaw, 1999(had to repeat 7th year after the BoH)
BLOOD STATUS l Pure
WAND l Blackthorn, Veela Hair, 14 inches, slightly Yielding
BOGGART l Here
MIRROR of ERISED l Happiness. Cuddled up with someone who wouldn’t abandon her on a beach, under the sun.
PATRONUS l A lynx, realized.

MARITAL STATUS l Single
SEXUALITY l Bisexual, though far more drawn to the fairer sex.

OCCUPATION l Owner of The Eternal Sun
ALLIANCE DURING WAR l Sided with the trio.
HOMETOWN l Ottery St. Catchpole, England
CURRENT RESIDENCE l Cotswold, England
PARENTS l Katia Trieste Fawcett(deceased), Jonas Levitt Fawcett(deceased)
SIBLINGS l None.

QUIRKS l Rambles and slips into other languages when nervous, occasionally can be caught smoking while writing, knows a LOT about flowers(especially rare ones), can be highly flirtatious, has sporadic bursts of unpredictability(i.e. skinny dipping, tree climbing) and is extremely adventurous. Has a crooked smile.
LIKES l old books, rare flowers, writing, ballroom dancing, playfulness
DISLIKES l blood purists, the misuse of words, mean/rude people.

RELATIONSHIPS

OOC INFO

NAME l Whitney
AGE l 24
AIM l WinkyMoon22@gmail.com
CONTACT l AIM, E-Mail
TIME ZONE l PST

PERSONALITY

Scarlett is driven and ambitious. She enjoys challenges and often takes on new activities and learning opportunities to make her more worldly and “well-rounded.” She can be a bit of a know-it-all and strives with a vicious passion to be perfect at whatever she attempts. There is a mask that she wears, cool, reserved, and collected. She doesn’t enjoy confrontation but if something is said or done that she doesn’t agree with, the claws come out.

That being said, Scarlett has a rather soft, gooey center. She has an incredible soft spot for children. It is as if she becomes a different person when around them. She tends to let her hair down when she is alone and lets the mask of indifference fall away, even taking to singing in the shower. Occasionally she likes to get down and dirty while gardening as she has green thumb with plants.

She was left to her own devices at a young age when her parents died and she was shipped off to Southern France to live with her very cold and distant grandparents. This is the most likely cause of her slight social awkwardness and constant need to guard her true feelings and thoughts. Scarlett does what is expected of her; even to this day she lives in the shadow of her perfectionist upbringing. Close personal relationships are slightly foreign and confusing to the woman who has spent the majority of her life alone and left to her own devices. She really has no close friends… or friends really. Unless you count the massive library of books in her possession; they are her only escape.

Since the war, she has become harder around the edges and less trusting of people. Where once she was taught by her parents to ‘kill them with kindness’ she now holds a sense of hard justice. She does not take kindly to blood purists, though her own blood is pure as can be. She is outspoken and will not hesitate to make her opinion known. Though she doesn’t always know the right thing to say in certain interpersonal relationship situations, be they friends or partners, she does her best to put aside her harder emotions and try to put them at ease. That being said, Scarlett can be slightly predatory in her flirting, though is mostly suave and charming, and isn't ashamed of it.

APPEARANCE

HEIGHT l 5’5”
WEIGHT l 120
HAIR lAn almost white blonde.
EYES l Blue
DISTINGUISHING MARKS l A large floral tattoo down the right side of her ribcage.



Dandelions on the inside of her wrists, the florets carried off by the wind only to transform into birds.



Scarlett is a petite little thing, with intelligent, wise eyes that hold a bit of the darkness from her past in their crystalline, blue depths. There always seems to be a smile on her face(though it doesn’t quite reach her eyes), the right corner of her lips curls up a bit farther than the left to form a constant crooked grin. She’s very aware of her physical appearance and likes to keep herself clean and neat right down to her manicured nails. Coming from a wealthy family, clothes are the one thing she spends a small fortune on and they are always the latest fashions and typically rather feminine. Her long, nearly white, blonde hair is typically pulled up into some elaborate braided fashion that speaks of times gone by. Her business attire consists of intricate, high priced dresses and perfectly tailored suits. White and green are her favorite colors and she can usually be found clothed in one of them.

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ABOUT

Scarlett was a rather happy and carefree child, wise beyond her years, constantly asking questions and very aware of people emotions and inner feelings. She began her young life growing up with her parents in Ottery St. Catchpole until tragedy struck at the age of five, ending the warmth and happiness that she had grown so accustomed to. Her parents worked in the Department for the Regulation and Control of Magical Creatures for the Ministry as renowned dragonologists when word of a loose Hungarian Horntail reached them. They never made it home that night. To this day the Ministry isn’t sure what such a dragon was doing harassing a small village in Northern England.

Upon their deaths, Scarlett found herself in the care of her grandparents, people who even as a child she was not fond of. They lived in a large estate in the South of France, both were famous novelists, their books inspired by their travels around the globe and their intelligence knew no limits. At first, Scarlett was rebellious and fought their strict ways tooth and nail, nothing she seemed to do was good enough and they were never proud of her like her parents had been. It wasn’t long before they broke her spirit with their constant disappointment of her abilities and talents. The bright light that once exuded from her very being was diminished and she did as she was told, she craved the love and acceptance that had once been given to her so freely.

By the time she had been accepted into Hogwarts, Scarlett had mastered two languages aside from her native English and that still wasn’t good enough for her grandparents. Her time at school was spent with her head in a book, any book, in the library when she wasn’t in class. During her time with her grandparents she had very little socializing with children her own age, which made her a slight outcast when thrust into a setting filled with kids her own age. It was so much easier to find friends in the books that she read, they were so much easier to understand. The only time during her school years that she did anything unexpected of her was when she attempted to put her name in the Goblet of Fire, she knew that if she won, that her grandparents would have to be proud of her. Which backfired horribly and she ended up with a floor length white beard, yet another thing for them to be disappointed about.

Graduation, if it could be considered that with all the horrible devastation at Hogwarts, led her to flee the country after the BoH and completeing her last year of schooling. With her ability to access her inheritance from her parent’s death, she found herself travelling. It began slow and she never stayed in one place for more than a month or two for when she felt that she had soaked up all the knowledge that the city or country had to offer, much like a sponge, she left. She darted off across Europe towards India and eventually dipped into Africa, before she found herself in South America. She had left her home and hadn’t felt the need to return until her 22nd birthday when she received an Owl holding with it the news of the grandparent’s deaths.

It was not immediate but she soon found herself back in France to handle their estate, which she sold without care. With another regretful inheritance under her belt, Scarlett found herself utterly alone, the last in the Fawcett line. Her mother and father had each been an only child, she had no one left. It was with a heavy heart that she found herself moving back to her birth country. She purchased five acres and a lovely cottage somewhere between Bath and London in the countryside. Shortly after she searched for some purpose, having become bored staying in one place for so ‘long’. Using her talents in magic she set about bringing some of the sun and light she had experienced in her voyages to London by opening up an underground Sun Club.(pictures to soon)

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