DELARICCI, luna maria

[luna maria delaricci]

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it's.been.eighteen.days
IT'S BEEN EIGHTEEN DAYS SINCE I'D LOOK AT MYSELF
I DON'T WANNA HAVE TO CHANGE IF I DON'T THEN NO ONE WILL
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LUNA MARIA DELARICCI

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this.is.me
IS IT MY STATE OF MIND OR IS IT JUST EVERYTHING ELSE
I DON'T WANNA HAVE TO BE HERE I DON'T UNDERSTAND IT NOW
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FULL NAME: Luna Maria Delaricci
NICKNAMES: Lune, Luna, Pup
AGE: 17
D.O.B.: 30^th October 1959
SCHOOL: INCOMPERTUS
OCCUPATION: N/A
ALLEGIANCE: Neutral
WAND TYPE: 10 inch holly with unicorn hair core

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when.i.look.in.the.mirror
CAUSE IT'S BEEN EIGHTEEN DAYS SINCE I FIRST HELD YOU
BUT TO ME IT FEELS JUST LIKE IT FEELS LIKE A LIFETIME
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HAIR/EYE COLOUR:

Luna has thick and curly dark blonde hair, her eyes are an amazing deep crystal blue.

HEIGHT/WEIGHT:

Luna stands five feet eight inches and weighs one hundred and twenty five pounds.

GENERAL DESCRIPTION:

Luna is tall, standing five feet eight inches. She has long curly blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. She is thin and has an athletic figure, being on the Quidditch team for her school since her first year, she plays the Seeker. When not in her school uniform, Luna enjoys wearing jeans and t-shirts or button up blouses. When she turns into a wolf she appears as they do. Upon Luna's body are numerous scars from her times being transformed in her basement over the years.

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what.you.don't.see
I'M TRYING HARD TO RE-ARRANGE SOME SAY IT'S THE HARDEST THING TO DO
BUT THAT'S ANOTHER EIGHTEEN DAYS WITHOUT YOU. . .
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LIKES:

DISLIKES:

GOALS:

BOGGART: Herself
PATRONUS: Being accepted into Incompertus
DEMENTOR: being attacked by Anna-Lisa
AMORENTIA: The grass, Lavender
BASIC PERSONALITY:

Luna is anti-social for the most part, she's tough, and she can be a bitch most of the time, her attitude is mostly negative. She hates werewolves and hates being one, she eventually wants to go back to Rome to kill the ones who ruined her life.

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they.are.the.tree
TIME AFTER TIME I'VE BEEN THROUGH THIS
YOU SHOW ME WHAT IT MEANS TO LIVE
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FAMILY MEMBERS:

BLOOD STATUS: Half blood
HOMETOWN: Rome
CURRENT RESIDENCE: Hogwarts and Tuscany
BIOGRAPHY:

Luna was born the day before Halloween in 1959 to Miguel and Marie Delaricci. She is the couple's only daughter, they have eleven other sons, five older than Luna and six younger. Luna was named after her grandmother on her father's side and the Italian form of her mother's name. For three years the girl grew up happy and healthy, like any normal child.

At the age of three Luna's father angered a pack of werewolves in the area of Rome. In retaliation of some of the things Miguel did, one werewolf, a woman by the name of Anna-Lisa Bartelli, kidnapped Luna from her bed. When the Delaricci's awoke and found their daughter missing they feared the worst and never expected to see her alive. A week later, on a rainy night, Luna was left on the doorstep of her parent's home in Rome with a single note attacked to the crying girl's nightgown. "Enjoy the puppy. Love, Anna" A month later the couple discovered for sure that their daughter was a monster.

Marie became a healer, determined to find a cure for her daughter and Miguel directed his aims more toward finding a cure for lycanthopy, rather than their imprisonment and termination. When she was eleven, Luna received the letter saying she was accepted into Incompertus Academy of the Magical Arts. Six years later she signed up to go to Hogwarts, thinking anything was better than facing the mother who looked at her knowing he was failing and a father who constantly beat himself up over his daughter's illness. Her brothers, Pierre and Lucern were no better.

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behind.the.character
AS MY DAYS FADE TO NIGHT I REMEMER THAT STATE OF MIND
I'M SOARING STRAIGHT INTO YOUR HEAR AND I'LL FLY HIGH
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YOUR NAME: Wraith
RP EXPERIENCE: few years
HOW YOU FOUND US: made the site
OTHER CHARACTERS: Lily Evans and Wraith Ziodex
ACE COMBATAwards: admin edit
RP SAMPLE:

Pruedence "Prue" Melody Ziodex, had finally come to terms with her death enough to let the one person she hid from see her. Prue had seen her twin sister Paramore spend hours waiting outside the forest for the small ghost to show herself. But the girl had been disappointed hundreds of times. It killed Prue that she couldn't let Paramore see her. But the girl knew she was doing it for the best. She was doing it for Paramore, not herself.

Sighing to herself, though she didn't need the oxygen, Prue rose from one of the logs that sat in a rather large circle in the very heart of the Forbidden Forest. This was the place that all of the children who died at the ball had congregated. Maybe it was a moral thing, or maybe a 'welcome to your afterlife' thing. Either way, this was where the younger ghosts were looked over by the older ones. It was the secret place that they were able to come to terms with their deaths and let their families mourn safely.

Leaving her safe haven Prue moved slowly through the thick woods. It took what seemed like, and very well could have been, hours to get to the edge of the forest. It was night time out. But not so much that who ever was there would be punished for being out after hours. It was a cool night, the late April air seemed to be stupidly optimistic that the meeting Prue was walking toward was going to go well.

Slowly looking around from the tree she stood behind out of habit, Prue looked for her mirror, her exact opposite. Prue looked for her twin. Paramore was now officially the exact opposite of Prue. Where Prue was dead, Paramore was alive. Where Prue was one a Gryffindor, Paramore was a Slytherin. And yet, Prue never felt closer to her sister than she was at that moment.

Taking another breath she didn't need, Prue walked slowly forward. Glowing in the faint moonlight, Prue walked toward her twin. "Hi, Para," she said in her light airy voice as she got closer to Paramore Ashley Ziodex, the girl Prue had know for twelve almost thirteen years.

[lily may evans]

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accepted
IT'S BEEN EIGHTEEN DAYS SINCE I'D LOOK AT MYSELF
I DON'T WANNA HAVE TO CHANGE IF I DON'T THEN NO ONE WILL
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