Now in her seventh year at Hogwarts, the girl known as Widow has changed quite a bit over the years. She is now a beautiful, fully developed woman at 17. Her hair is transformed into two-tone, a vibrant red layered on top of pitch black, truly befitting of her name. Her eyes, a piercing ice blue, are framed by long, dark lashes, shadow, and eyeliner. Widow's eyebrows are smooth, thin, and black upon her alabaster skin. The young woman stands at a height of 5'5" without heels, which she wears quite a bit, her figure slender yet with a small hourglass shape. As for body modifications, She has acquired quite a number of piercings and two tattoos. Her piercings are located on each earlobe, a stud next to each of those, and another at the top of her right ear, followed by one in her left nostril, switching from a hoop to a stud frequently. Over the summer, she collected snake bites and a stud right under her bottom lip, in the center. The two tattoos she got is a snake wrapped around her right bicep and three little black spiders crawling up her left shoulder blade. Widow's wardrobe seems to have upgraded along with the rest of her look. Sporting shiny black material.
January 16th The sign of the high roller, Capricorn is regarded as the zodiac’s top, but also quiet, life and business achievers. But, there are two very different types of Capricorns.
The first is represented by the mountain goat, always climbing higher and higher; never content until reaching the top. The second is the garden goat, with little adventurous spirit or ambition-happy to remain within a small domain, refusing to budge unless it is pushed. Either type of Capricorn, however, is patient and persevering. They reach their goals because they know the longest journey commences with a single step and that the first step is always the most difficult.
The one thing a Capricorn must always try to do is balance work with play; otherwise they can become too one-sided and work can replace true personal emotional fulfilment. Continually climbing the eternal mountain of success, Capricornians rise to the occasion when faced with a new task or deadline. Even if something comes to a grinding halt, their ambition to reach the ultimate keeps them moving forever onwards and upwards (prompted by the strict influence of ruling planet Saturn). Although conservative and cautious, Goats are willing to try unusual approaches on their road to success in business or in love. Romantically, they desire a permanent relationship with someone who'll give them the affection they crave (and often neglect to give themselves!)
The rulership of Saturn - the planet representing responsibility, structure and hard work - ensures that Capricorns in their truest of expression, are ambitious, practical and superb organizers. Although many Capricorns are borderline workaholics, this doesn't necessarily make them dull or gloomy! They have an offbeat sense of humour, which seems to erupt at the most unexpected moments. Their motivating force in life is success, money, status, authority and - although many might not admit it - love. By nature Capricorns are cautious when entering a new love relationship, but once they feel 'safe' with their partner, the cool exterior melts away to reveal a sensitive and loyal heart beneath. As a friend, Capricorns can be relied upon to provide the strongest and most sympathetic pair of shoulders in the zodiac...
If you were born on the first or last day of a Sun sign, in astrological terms you were born on a cusp. If that's the case, you will probably benefit from reading your own Sun sign and the Sun sign that ends or begins right before or after your date of birth. For example, if your birth date is 22 December, your Sun sign is Capricorn, but you probably have some Sagittarian traits as well
Home Life
Widow was born in the master bedroom of her family's mansion on January 16th during a blizzard. The mansion itself lies in or near the Forest of Dean, near Gloucestershire, England. The entire property is surrounded by trees, with a dirt road leading out onto the main road, lined with trees. just as the dirt path reaches the mansion, a set of wrought iron gates covered in ivy blocks the path of any visitors, the fence surrounding the property. The dirt path continues past the gates into a circular driveway with a garden and fountain in the center. Much of Widow's family members often visit and stay in one of the many rooms inside the mansion, though she is an only child, living with her mother and father, Victoria and Devon Ravendsdale.
Widow's Room
Being from a pureblood family, Widow had always known she would go to Hogwarts, receiving her letter with little to no excitement in the house. Shortly after, she and her parents went to Diagon alley to shop for her needed school supplies. In January she had already received an owl for her birthday so there was no need to do that. While her father went to get most of her supplies, her mother escorted her to Ollivander's. The bell rang as she stepped into the dusty old shop, looking around at all the wands stacked upon shelf after shelf. The old wizard stepped forward, greeting her before she nodded in return and stepped up to the counter. She watched as he combed through the wands before finally pulling one from the shelf and offering it to her. She had barely picked it up before he shook his head, taking it and retrieving another a few minutes later. As she picked up this wand, however, she felt a rush of energy flow through her as the end sparked. Everyone in the room knew, this was the wand for her. Mahogany Dragon heartstring, 8 inches in length.
"Ravensdale, Widow!" Widow stood silent among the other first years, waiting for her name to be called before she stepped forward finally to sit upon the stool. She waited, as McGonagall placed the sorting hat upon her head, her vision suddenly blocked as the large, old hat fell over her eyes, too large for her small, young head. Then she heard a voice, whispering in her ear. "Hmm..what a wonderful mind, and here I see you come from a great family. But where shall I put you?" She didn't even bother to respond, waiting calmly though she felt something in her stomach knot up, nerves perhaps? After a waiting on the stool for what felt like a whole minute, the hat finally called out. "SLYTHERIN!" before it was pulled off. she nodded to Professor McG before walking off to her house table. ((I know this didn't happen IG, but this is more exciting >.>))
Possessions
Shadow
Aurora
Widow's Wardrobe
Widow's Jewelry Box
Widow's Custom Potion Bottles (Click picture for more)
Passing O.W.L grades
Potions - O Charms - O Ancient Runes - E Transfiguration - E Defense Against the Dark Arts - A Astronomy - A
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Post subject: Re: Widow Ravensdale
Posted: Mon Jun 03, 2013 4:33 pm
Forum Sixth Year
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First and Second Year
At the age of 11 and 12 years old, the young witch was of an average height for most girls her age. Despite this, she did seem to have an air of maturity, not only in appearance but behavior as well. She didn't goof off, she wasn't overly friendly, and she rarely appeared nervous as some children would be, in certain situations. She spent alot of time alone, even among a crowd, often sitting off by herself, reading or just relaxing. She would have also been seen sketching in a small notebook. As for her appearance, Long silky black hair stopped just below her shoulders, her skin soft and fair in complexion with a small amount of baby fat. Her facial features were delicate, with pale blue irises with a black outer ring. Although she was only eleven/twelve, she also wore make up, though usually only around her eyes with black eyeliner and various dark shades.
At 13 years old, the girl seemed to have had a growth spurt over the summer, losing all of her baby fat as well, leaving her body long and slender, though her lack of curves and nearly completely flat torso left her looking much like a bean pole, though her long black hair remained soft and as beautiful as ever, along with the delicate, classy features of her face that she seemed to have inherited from her mother. She still wore very little make up, just around the eyes, though she started wearing lip gloss from time to time.
Coming into her Fourth year, This young girl finally seemed to blossom into a young woman, no longer the beanpole she once was, her figure mimiced an hourglass shape, with a cinched waist, her hips slightly wider than her top section. Her gaze had become more alluring, face still classy yet more mature with full pouty lips. The one thing that hadn't changed was her hair, still silky and pitch black. Besides the piercings in each earlobe, she had gotten two studs beside them, one each, and another on her right ear ridge. Lastly, a quite noticeable piercing would be a small hoop in her left nostril.
15 years old, over the summer, it seemed she grew a few inches and cut that much of her hair off, as well as dying it red, the strands stopping just below or at her chin level with a slight slant downwards from the back of her head to her bangs. She wore a bit more lip color that year though a little less around the eyes. She still had all her old piercings, one in each earlobe, a stud next to each of those, and another at the top of her right ear, the last being a in her left nostril, switching from a hoop to a stud frequently. Overall, she was starting to grow into a beautiful woman, slowly filling out in height and figure.
Widow was a beautiful young 16 year old. Her red dye had left her hair over the summer as her silky locks grew out, down past her shoulders to about mid back in long raven tresses. She was still the same height, without heels, an average of 5' 4". She still had all her old piercings, one in each earlobe, a stud next to each of those, and another at the top of her right ear, the last being a in her left nostril, switching from a hoop to a stud frequently. She sometimes even connected a chain from her nose to her ear. She had started wearing a hoop on her lip in different places, not a real piercing though. Her make up style ranged from natural to heavy, her gaze still that same ice, almost white, blue with the black outer ring, her lashes long and thick. Another sign of her maturity was the hourglass shape of her figure. Lastly, she had started smoking though the scent is pleasant, clinging to her person, mixing with her light perfume.
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