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fractured-hqpromo · 2 years
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Alecto Carrow in search of Amycus Carrow!
Fractured is an AU Marauders era rp set in the year 1981. There is no prophecy, therefore, Voldemort remains alive and the war continues to divide wizarding kind.
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recreancyrpg · 2 years
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BASICS.
NAME. Evan Rosier  AGE. 29 ALUMNI HOUSE. Slytherin BLOOD STATUS. Pureblood FACECLAIM. Manny Jacinto
HISTORY.
From an early age, Evan knew exactly what people expected of him. He wasn’t an only child, but being the oldest and the only heir came with a specific kind of pressure. Not to mention the fact that the Rosiers were one of the most prominent pureblood families in Britain. And, for a long time, Evan did all right following those expectations. He was a leader to his younger sisters - the golden child in his parents’ eyes. Head Boy of his year and a member of Horace Slughorn’s Slug Club, Evan was quite the popular catch in Hogwarts.
He went into healing after graduation because it was a nice, respectable career. The exams and training were long and hard, but Merlin-forbid he drop out and choose to be something less exacting like a mere Mediwizard. No, not in his family! Still, he persevered. If there was anything Evan excelled in, it was determination and the ability to stay the course. He wasn’t exactly passionate about healing, but he definitely took it seriously. Just as seriously as he took joining the Death Eaters.
It was the next logical step - his expectation to follow in his family’s footsteps. After all, his father was a proud member himself. One of the Dark Lord’s oldest friends, a classmate from their Master’s own Hogwarts years. The first thing the Dark Lord asked of Evan was to infiltrate the Order of the Phoenix. Evan was young when he first got the Mark and he worried the task at hand would be impossible, given his status within pureblood society.
But it was a lot easier than anticipated. Neither he nor his father were known Death Eaters, after all. And one of his good friends from childhood was Frank Longbottom. Evan slipped in easily after being vouched for by Frank and, for the last four years, he’s been playing spy for the Dark Lord. However, what once seemed a great honor has lately lost some of its appeal. Evan has been working alongside these people for years - many of them he now considers friends. He gets drinks with them on the regular, trusts them with his life, and unbeknownst to his Master, heals them after a mission. Because, despite how easy it would be to let someone die under his hand, just like the oath Evan had made upon taking the Dark Mark, he also took the Healer’s Oath. And more often than not recently, he’s been thinking he may have chosen the wrong side in the first place.
CONNECTIONS.
FRANK LONGBOTTOM. An old friend from childhood. While they didn’t hang around together too much in school, they had never lost their friendship from when they were kids attending the same status parties. Frank brought Evan into the Order and he remains a confidant to this day. Frank has no idea of Evan’s true allegiance and, the closer they get, the more guilty Evan feels about this lie. DAISY HOOKUM. Evan doesn’t understand Daisy. While she’s not a pureblood like him, her bloodline goes far enough back that it’s not like she knew her Muggle ancestors - so why care so much about them? He might be losing some of that prejudice he’d grown up with, but that doesn’t mean he’d like a life outside of magic. Not to mention, Daisy is always hunting him down for interviews on pureblood society for that damn book she’s writing. GIDEON PREWETT, JAMES POTTER, MARLENE MCKINNON, & EMMELINE VANCE. Evan has complicated feelings about the four captives. They were purebloods! They were supposed to be safe! The Dark Lord had promised Evan and his other followers that only dirty blood would be spilled, but the Prewetts are part of the Sacred 28 just like him! He’d been the one to heal them upon their return, so he knows better than most just what the Death Eaters did to them - and he’s sickened by it. 
EVAN IS TAKEN.
**Note: Evan is a spy for the Death Eaters, but only Emma Vanity and Theodosia Selwyn are aware of this. Severus Snape, the last of the spies, remains unaware.
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chaoswillfallrpg · 3 years
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JAE MULCIBER is THIRTY-TWO YEARS OLD and a DEFENSE BARRISTER in THE DEPARTMENT OF MAGICAL LAW ENFORCEMENT at THE MINISTRY OF MAGIC. He looks remarkably like KIM WOO BIN and considers himself aligned with THE DEATH EATERS. He is currently TAKEN.
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TW: death, murder, abuse, violence
Calculated and brash, Jae Mulciber is the taste of hundred galleons worth of champagne, a catalyst of destruction and the cold edge of an executioner’s blade; decisive and callous determining the fate of victims with one fateful blow. The second born to KYUNG MULCIBER and YEONG YANG, Jae glowed in his parents' affection as they primped him to raise the Mulciber name into defying glory. Hidden in the secluded mountains of The Lake District, enchanted barriers secluded the family from unwelcome prying eyes. Gothic and grand, the manor was envied amongst Pure-Blood elite for it’s grandeur. Gargoyles kept a luring protective gaze on the prinimator, while towering family portraits adorned embossed walls cast in crystal chandeliers. Resilient, powerful and dynamic with exuberant wealth enough for generations to come; the Muclibers possessed a deep rooted sense of entitlement. Basking in status, the name Mulciber was a feared household name for it’s powerful ties to darkness. Souls matching demons, they snarled at Half-Bloods and Mudblood’s alike, batting them into anguish, with a superior god complex. Molded into assassins of torment by the guiding hand of the devil himself; purist rhetoric was laced in their lives from dusk till dawn. Breeding internal misery, Jae and his older sister ERIS were taught not what beauty magic held but rather what power. Snarled voiced echoed like piercing sirens around the garden’s grounds, poisoning any innocence the children held into pure vile vulgarity. A villainous snarl to accompany his bite, Kyung’s teachings were relentless and traitorous;  enough to make even the Thestral’s kept on their ground quiver. 
Concealing their illegal devastation with unregistered Gregorovitch wands, they harnessed darkness while slipping through the grasps of the law. The first born, Eris became the personification of the goddess of chaos; striking strife with the Cruciatus curse. Jae however took akin to the killing curse; Avarda Kadavra. Harsh, blunt, direct, it’s simplicity and dictating hand grew like a disease in Jae’s hand; graving it’s power. United in misery, the troublesome duo relentlessly tormenting house elves in a plight of their own self-satisfaction. Reveling in screams, elves who disobeyed fell victim to Eris, only once she’d had her fun did Jae put them out of their misery with one swish flick. Cast as the spawn of Satan, they revealed in the misery they inflicted and danced in the praise their parents bestowned who beamed with pride from the shadows at the little demons they’d created. Running on gasoline, as years passed, connections faded. Once thriving in destruction throwing hexes at one another with childish glee, glowering glances turned their relationship sour as Eris grew green with envy watching Jae became his father’s right hand. Though praise nor glory was fated in the cards for the Muclibers as heartbreak shattered a distorted reality. LARKIN MULCIBER, a mistake and tarnish on the family legacy brewed devastation. Causing their mother’s last breath with his first, YEONG passed leaving piercing darkness behind. Lace as black as night hid silent tears of fury burning into Eris’ cheeks, while the stench of alcohol on their father’s breath bit as he dismissed elves hushing Larkin’s wails of tears with bitter hatred. While Eris grew spiteful, Jae grew dependable and divisive; possessing an anger so vile it could burn cities to the ground.
While he left the Mulciber name growing in the pits of hell, Durmstrung was Jae’s doing. Persistent in his acts of cruelty, his wit and suave became his hallmark. Thriving, he followed in his sister's legacy as notoriously volatile. His charm lured in the unsuspecting; leaving them vulnerable at his diposble. Few families held the reputation of the Mucliber’s. A name that echoed for centuries, their family legacy was unmatched. Each member as vile as the next, Jae dominated the school with a devilish grin, slicked back hair and a charmed charisma that left even the strongest of witches falling at his feet. Arrogant in his pride, he rose like a phoenix from his mother’s ashes. Dominating and unforgiving, his popularity left him ruling the school with a gang as equally notorious for their power and cruelty. Enthralled by his father’s guiding words to gather strong connections to benefit them when THE DARK LORD’S world came to fruition, Jae entrusted only those equally despicable to his side. NYX FALKOV was a witch with powerful wandless magic rivaling even his own as she poisoned minds and played fiddle to no man, while OSIRIS NOTT held a somber disposition but whose combat skills could leave any quivering at his feet. Rioting the night they reigned like hell furies, encouraged by classmates and tutors alike for their sickafance and talent for the dark arts. Graduating with shining medals of honour to his name, Jae’s intellect and ambition for glory reigned. Hungry for power, he strode in his father’s footsteps; knowing his position could claim him leverage and a dominating hand in any room. 
Filled with aristocratic politicians who aimed to benefit themselves, though Jae held little interest in the justice of Wizengamot, he saw value in it’s disgrace. Week after week he watched the meek, vulnerable and pathetic plead their innocence despite their guilt. Their insolence was intolerable to him; but presented the perfect opportunity. Cunning as the devil and twice as pretty, Jae turned his hand to Law and became a defence barrister with hopes to become of use in The Dark Lord’s schemes. Safeguarding those with less than savoury natures, Jae’s was untouchable as he pleaded cases for those with horror’s hidden in their eyes. Slick defenses became his hall card as he unshackled the guilty and spared them from the likes of Azkaban and The Dementors kiss. Owl’s piled high from villainous figures pleading for their freedom were hand chosen by him for whom he deemed useful in his game of chess. One witch that found his behavior despicable was NAMARI NGUYEN, an auror with bold gumption; if Jae was the executioner, Namari was the liberator. Openly scorning him for endangering civilians by setting the guilty free, criminals passed through his doors captured by her only to be proven innocent. Taking entertainment in her displeasure, as their heated rivalry grew, Jae found himself only wanting to toy with her more. Love, they say, toys a fine parallel line to hatred. Their passionate disagreements turned to scandalous moments hidden behind locked doors with scattered papers. Opposites, while their values often classed; their blood and families aligned. Unionship encouraged by both sides, their love was in spite of odds; united in marriage after nearly seven years since they first quarreled.
Jae’s motives, however, were more complex. The hand of one of the most trusted Auror’s was a wealthy commodity and perfect mask of corruption; for who would suspect the husband of a senior officer? Destroying evidence to hide atrocities accumulating from the rising power of the Death Eater’s, his glory was finally coming to fruition. Though when villains crumble, it’s always that much more crippling. Sipping a fire whiskey on rocks in a heated political debate between his father and his new companion - ARA YI-; laughed at the state of the Ministry under the hands of MILLICENT. Though when Kyung went to check on his girlfriend after she’d excused herself, frantic alarmed shouts disrupted the silence. Alerted to join his father, Jae’s eyes befell a large serpent luring in the shadows of the room. Swift brash action, a twisted hand and a hissed ‘Avada Kedavra’ left the creature cold. Only, to their horror, as the scaly beast morphed into a petite woman did they realise it wasn’t a creature at all, but Ara; a Maledictus unknown to them. But before Kyung and Jae could utter a word, a scream of horror erupted from Namari who’d just returned home. Horrified, her gaze once loving darked before his eyes. With panicked words of informing the ministry, she fled for her wand. Barely a whisper of a hair from her grasp, before ‘Avada Kedavra’ cut through the air like a guillotine, harsh, brutish and soul destroying; leaving her cold as stone on the marble floor. A shiver in the air, Jae looked upon his wife’s corpse with tight sadness; death having left his lips from selfish fear of his own fate before he’d even gabbled the consequences. The soul of his love destroyed in a plight to save his own; unaware that he too would die with her.
Masquerading murders, Sectumsempra replicated the attack of the late BOOKER, leading blame to ‘infamous killer’ SILAS CRUMP. Assured by Kygung that Jae’s mistakes would aid in The Dark Lord’s biddings. And if betrayed, they’d all go burning into hell and drag RABASTAN and BELLATRIX down with them for their own crimes. Playing the mournful widow, an ominous glance reflected in a mirror before mysteriously vanishing and glass shattering without touch, have left him paranoid. Strange events keep happening without explanation, leaving him feeling haunted in guilt as he catches a reflection of a face he swears is his late wife. Fearing he’s losing his sanity, drowned sorrows eases his paranoia until the lights flicker in an ominous glow. An unnerving sight that isn’t helped with Namari’s once partner in crime NOBREGAS THORNE who is becoming overly interested in the growing investigation. Irritated as Thorne sniffs around, Jae has enlisted the help of close friend EDRICK SELWYN to uncover Nobregas’ skeleton’s in hopes to blackmail him into silence. However, discovering a stolen love affair between Thorne and Namari, Jae has grown furious with vengeful spite. Storm raging in his chest, for a man once so assertive, he’s become unstable in his own judgement. Rationality shattered, he has cleared the name of criminal ESADOWA ARROW and in exchange for his early release from Azkaban, has tasked him to deter Thorne by any means necessary. Swearing to Morgana the Mulciber name will burn glorious as he arises in the new world as the rightful air to his legacy. But what good is a legacy, if you’re unable to bask in all of its power come dawn?
→ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION:
Blood Status → Pure-Blood
Pronouns → He/Him
Identification → Cis-Male
Sexuality  → Up To Player
Relationship Status → Widowed 
Previous Education → Dumstrung Institute of Magic
Family → Kyung Mulciber (father), Yeong Mucliber (mother), Eris Mulciber (sister), Larkin Mulciber (brother), Jieun Malciber (Aunt) 
Connections  → Namari Nguyen (deceased wife/potential love interest/victim), Nyx Falkov (close friend), Osiris Nott (best friend), Edrick Selwyn (best friend), Castor Wilkes (close friend), Evan Rosier (close friend), Bellatrix Black (friend), Ara Yi (victim), Nobregas Thorne (adversary/person of interest), Esadowa Arrow (employee) 
Future Information → N/A
JAE MULCIBER IS A LEVEL 8 WIZARD.
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crucioslut · 3 years
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WHERE ARE THE OTHER DEATH EATER RPERS
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simplycanontime · 3 years
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                                    "Mulciber and Avery's idea of humour is just evil.                                                                                                      Evil, Sev.                                          I don't understand how you can be friends with them."
Darcy Avery: Death Eater
                                     main muse - written by ansley
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serenumpromos · 4 years
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IT FINALLY HAPPENED! The Death Eaters made their first official move by sending an incredibly ominous letter to Harry Potter himself! As tensions begin to rise and things really start to get exciting in this group, we thought the Main might be overdue for a makeover. So come and check us out! Revamped, and ready for action, we would love to see some more parents on the dash. Namely DRACO MALFOY, RON WEASLEY, and HERMIONE GRANGER-WEASLEY! 
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serenumhq · 4 years
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When is your next acceptance date??
Hey, anon! We have rolling acceptances here so no waiting for a certain date! If you send in an app you can get started pretty much immediately! We hope to hear from you again soon, let us know if you have any more questions - Admin Jessie
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imperia-ads · 4 years
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                           WE’RE LOOKING FOR OUR...
                                      THEODORE NOTT
Party-leader for the British Wizarding Front, who is dedicated to stirring up Dark Sentiment. He’s a Pureblood through and through, with dreams of becoming a Dark Lord. Read more about his skeleton by clicking here!
                             A NEW AGE, A NEW THREAT...
Statues that have safeguarded the Wizarding World for centuries have faltered; the digital age poses a threat like never before. IMPERIA is 18+ GOLDEN TRIO skeleton and OC-friendly roleplay set 22 years after the Battle of Hogwarts which explores the politics of the Wizarding World when Muggle technology starts to overcomes Magic. 
                   HOME | PREMISE | TIMELINE | NAVIGATION
                                       COME JOIN US!
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charmed-purity · 4 years
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     SANCTIMONIA VINCET SEMPER                          purity will always conquer
                                  Independent LUCIUS MALFOY -- written by E.                                           Blog 21+
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fractured-hqpromo · 2 years
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Death Eaters in search of Rabastan Lestrange!
Fractured is an AU Marauders era rp set in the year 1981. There is no prophecy, therefore, Voldemort remains alive and the war continues to divide wizarding kind.
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                          𝖜𝖊 𝖑𝖊𝖙 𝖔𝖚𝖗   𝖇 𝖆 𝖙 𝖙 𝖑 𝖊 𝖘   𝖈𝖍𝖔𝖔𝖘𝖊 𝖚𝖘
A war has been waging in the shadows for decades, unnoticed (or purposely ignored) until He-Who-Must-Be-Named casts a curse on New Year’s Eve that may change the wizarding world forever. Some pretend that nothing has changed, while others have gone into hiding or begun taking up arms in the fight against - or in favor of - the Dark Wizard attempting to control their fates.
With the closing of Hogwarts after a secret infiltration led by the Dark Lord & his followers, the wizarding community is left rocked with the realization that even the safest places of their world cannot protect them any longer - with Dumbledore’s prolonged disappearance, the sudden displacement of children back into their homes, and the body count surmounting, has all hope truly been lost? Will there be anyone left to fight for the light, or has the darkness seeped into the hearts of many, allowing injustice to spread?
           & 𝔪 𝔞 𝔦 𝔫.    & 𝔭 𝔩 𝔬 𝔱.    & 𝔯 𝔲 𝔩 𝔢 𝔰.    & 𝔰 𝔨 𝔢 𝔩 𝔢 𝔱 𝔬 𝔫 𝔰.
{ We are a literate, long-verse roleplay game with a canon-divergent plot for the Marauders era, during the First Wizarding War. We will be heavily influenced by the ‘gritty war’ genre. Our game will be plot-drop driven, with a focus on character development & interpersonal relations within the Order of the Phoenix and Death Eater organizations, as well as neutral characters who have chosen to bare no alliance either way. We have begun releasing professors back into civilian life, starting on February 10th! }
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recreancyrpg · 2 years
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I'm so glad Rosier is dropping today so I don't have to be in suspense any longer.
YES! We are SO happy someone is interested in seeing Evan - we really think you'll like what we did with him here and hope that someone submits an application for him before opening day! He would be a great addition to the dash.
-Admin Karli
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chaoswillfallrpg · 3 years
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ALEXANDRA ROSIER is TWENTY-SEVEN YEARS OLD and a FASHION EDITOR AND STYLIST in TRENDS AND PREDICTIONS at WITCH WEEKLY.  She looks remarkably like ANYA CHALOTRA and considers herself aligned with THE DEATH EATERS. She is currently TAKEN.
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tw: death, blood, mental instability 
Calculating and reserved, Alexandra Rosier is the ash off abandoned cigarette stubs, the bitter taste of red wine and the curl of smoke across the silver moon at twilight. Born to AXEL and ADELE ROSIER, Alexandra grew up in the shadow of her older brother EVAN. The first born, their parents idealised him as the air to the Rosier name. Raising him so high that despite strenuous efforts, there was little that she could do to compete against their prince. Her mother’s daughter, Alexandra is as deadly as a viper. If Evan was the solider, Alexandra was the leader. Outcast and overshadowed, she holds her mother’s elegance, cunning nature and insanity. With grace and a regal sensibility, intellect matching if not outshining that of her brother, nothing ever compared to his achievements. Despite the close bond the siblings shared, an underlying jealousy began to brew. Bitterness building from years in the shadows, the witch was left to try and grow in darkness as Evan consumed the light of their parents' love. Andra was cared for, but not the same regard. Despite the divide slowly pitting them against one another, they stayed close by each other’s side; knowing that above all family was everything. Insular compared to other Pure-Blooded families, their father insisted it was because he’d rather spend his spare time away from Wizengamot among family than waste his breath on others. When they decided to grace high society with their presence the family was adorned in french finery. Rich black velvets, beaded gown, silks befit a family that walked like they belonged in the stars. Encapsulating an idealistic image, they presented themselves how Rosiers always did. Powerful, resilient and as beautiful as the roses they were named after.
Adamant to keep their standing within both the English and French aristocracy, the Rosier’s choose to send one child to Hogwarts and another to Beauxbatons. Knowing the connections they would gain would be invaluable to their futures; they made it apparent that the years spent at school would be imperative to their social standing. Quickly Andra became the socialite of the school. Knowing how to manipulate situations in her favor, she was just as calculating as she was beautiful. Holding characteristics common among the Rosier line, she was determined to forge her way no matter the costs. Following the family mantra ‘Si vous ne trouvez pas de chemin, faites-en un’ translating to: if you can’t find a path make one, the witch held the words dutifully; all in an effort to make her family proud. Forming an elite social network consisting of individuals from high standing families, the group were notorious for their social power, elusive gathers and selective mingling. Among them were: MIRA IYER, ALEXANDER TREMBLAY and SEBASTIAN FONTAINE. There was no questioning, Andra was the queen, with Mira in particular following in her shadow. With elegance, quick wit and intellect incomparable to others; many fell in her favor. An exception to this, was CLAUDETTE DELACOUR. Their feud was renowned around the school. Born from Andra’s found enjoyment in uttering remarks that fell off her lips like venom at JAQUELINE LEJEUNE, Mira giggling dutifully at her side; the witches feud became renowned around the school. Few stood up to Andra, knowing that doing so was social suidice. Apart from Claude being a thorn in her side, Andra still reigned over the school. But the reign of a queen was only more public when she fell to ruin. 
Never could any of the Rosier’s have expected the turmoil that was to befall them. Fifteen and free from Beauxbatons for the summer; she exchanged meaningless conversations with her mother as they watched France disappear in a blur on their way to their second home in Lyon. Only to be greeted with Auror’s lining the gates to shield prying eyes from the scene. White roses stained red and her father’s body laying limp in the dirt. Evan clinging on for dear life; for a moment, he looked like a boy again. Not the seventeen year old heir to the Rosier name, but a feeble meek child who had just lost one of the people he held most dear. Andra didn’t just lose her father that day, she lost her whole family. Evan slipped into a state of disarray, a shell of himself he was unreachable no matter how many times Andra tried to confide in him and share the burden of their grief. Wails of heartbreak echoed in the hallowed halls of the Rosier mansion as their mother became inconsolable and fragmented. Rolls reversed with every member of her family falling to grief, Andra became the thread holding the fabric of their existence together; simply because she had no other choice. Axel Rosier had been a renowned wizard in the community, the death was public and high profile. Betrayed by the very people he’d served, The Ministry claimed the death was a mere ‘accident’ to not arouse panic. Instead, for their silence and discretion, they paid the Rosier family to keep quiet. But one look at the autopsy, it was clear that the fatal wound had been from a Muggle gun, despite the false allegations that declared otherwise.
Childhood stolen from her grasp, while her days were spent organising their fathers funeral with the help of her aunt DRUELLA BLACK, at nights she fell apart. Mascara stained her pillow and muffled her sobs as she was left to mourn alone. The weight of grief, too heavy of a burden for anyone to carry let alone so young. Comfort came with their relatives' company. Though they despised the pity, the shared grief was eased with holding a confidant in cousin NARCISSA BLACK. However not all the blacks were welcome in Andras eyes. BELLATRIX was as conveying as she was deceitful. Digging talons into Evan, she was the only one that managed to get through to her brother. A bitter jealousy grew deep in Andra towards Bella. Hurt that Evan chose their cousin as a confidant over her, Andra was left to watch from a distance as her brother’s heart turned black. Twisted with hate and grief, his anger boiled like a disease casting a dark hue over the family. While he played the part of the broken boy, Andra ws left to pick up the pieces. Caring for their distraught mother, commenting for the newspapers, attending social gatherings; Andra single handedly kept the name of the Rosier’s from falling to ruin. Knowing it’s what her father would want, she played her part. Disguising her distress in blush to hide her breaking heart, the witch fell in line, head held high as she was forced to leave her childhood behind; becoming the leader of the Rosier house. Alexandra was never the same after that fateful summer
With eyes like daggers, her once social attitude turned cruel from despair. Labelled cold hearted, one person that seemed to melt her icy exterior was Sebastian. While the pair had been together since their second year, he was the only one that seemed to break through her barricaded heart. While Andra turned harsh even to her own friends particularly Mira, Sebastian saw beyond the elegance, perfect eye liner and styled appearance. Few harboured the chance at catching a glimpse of who she really was. Merely a discarding girl trying to prove she was worthy of love. Despite encouragement from him to share her insecurities and heartache with Mira, being exposed and vulnerable terrified her and was met with dismissal. In the end, only turning her more insular. Sebastian had been her savior through her grief. Though with Andra’s growing integration into high society, insecurities for their relationship’s appearance grew. Molding herself into the idealistic image of a Pure-Blood, Andra learned to care more for her vanity and how people perceived her than the value of her own heart. Knowing that being attached romantically to a half breed would raise concerns amongst her family; particularly the Blacks, her duty to her family outweighed the deep love she held for him. With growing philophobia and the tantalising fear of being discarded from the Rosier name when she needed it most, their relationship fell into stolen glances and passionate moments in the shadows. Falling apart in their early twenties with Sebastian needed more than a girlfriend who had grown ashamed to love him. Andra threw herself into her work within the French Fashion industry, hiding her darkening heart with beauty, never fully admitting she’d grown her own thorns.
Moving back to their home in Kensington, under the instruction of CYGNUS BLACK Alexandra handed care of her mother to The Society for Distressed Witches. Cygnus assuring they could ease her growing insanity and keep her from causing any more damage to the family reputation. Harbouring the information from Evan, Alexandra fears that the knowledge would only push him further over the edge, creating a deeper rift between them. Instead she visits her mother as often as she can between her new job working for Witch Weekly, holding status as a socialite and keeping watch on her family's ongoing exchanges. In an effort to keep Evan from Bellatrix’s clutches, Andra joined The Death Eaters to make sure she didn’t lose both of the most important men in her life. Though joining their ranks was not as easy as she’d hoped. Tasked to reconnect with her old best friend from Beuxbatons, Mira, THE DARK LORD has instructed her to place Mira under the Imperius Curse to gather inside information from within The Ministry. Despite the guilt she feels, in her eyes she doesn’t have another choice. While joining the Death Eaters had originated in an effort to save her family, the longer she stays in their company the closer she can feel herself attaching to the same ideologies. With every passing day it is becoming clearer to her why Evan fell to Bellatrix’s notion of a new world and the justice it could finally bring to the memory of their father. What scares her is the lengths he will go to find his own revenge, knowing he won’t stop until he brings The Ministry and everything they know to its knees. With it, will come the choice between safeguarding herself or losing her brother and everything she knew along with it.
→ ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: 
Blood Status → Pure-Blood
Pronouns → She/Her
Identification → Cis Female 
Sexuality  → Bisexual
Relationship Status → Single
Previous Education ���  Beauxbatons Academy of Magic
Family →  Axel Rosier (deceased father), Adele Rosier (mother), Evan Rosier (brother), Cygnus Black (uncle), Druella Black (aunt), Bellatrix Black (cousin), Andromeda Black (cousin), Narcissa Black (cousin)
Connections  → Mira Iyer (ex-best friend/adversary), Alexander Tremblay (close friend), Sebastian Fontaine (ex-boyfriend/potential love interest), Camille Rowle (colleague/friend), Andressa Parkinson (friend), Regina Rowle (romantic liaison), Claudette Delacour (adversary), Jacqueline Lejeune (adversary) Evangeline Selwyn (adversary)
Future Information → N/A 
ALEXANDRA ROSIER IS A LEVEL 7 WITCH.
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dulcepericulum-rp · 4 years
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charles melton, ben levin, nam joohyuk, jack quaid, logan lerman for alexander nott?
Hi love, we’d love to see any of these face claims as Alexander Nott!! We hope to see an app for him soon!
EDIT: After further review, the admin team would like to note that Charles Melton would make a wonderful Evan Rosier instead of Alexander.... ;) 
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sanguinispuri · 4 years
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over ten years of dating and belladolphus have finally gotten married.  the parkinson siblings are both back in england after being apart since graduation, but they can barely even look at each other.  come and check out what the rest of our characters are doing in this modern pureblood society au roleplay on discord.  i would love to see some more characters and apps before i head to vegas for a couple days.
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shimmering crystal chandeliers.  glass flutes of the most expensive champagne.  bright smiles as aristocrats greet one another.  they are the elite of english wizarding society and everyone wants to be them.  all of this is a mask for the darkness that hides beneath it.  everyone is hiding secrets and everyone is afraid of losing the ever evolving game.  friends will become enemies.  secret relationships will be revealed.  alliances will be made when the prize is worth the cost.  come and dive into this world to see what happens next.
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