Post by Dolores Umbridge on Oct 26, 2007 2:16:45 GMT
Name: Dolores Umbridge
Age: 48
Personality: Dolores has a personality that is twisted and misshapen ferociously. The woman lives behind a powder pink mask for the most part. When hidden behind her viel of personality, Umbridge is supposedly a kind, pink-loving woman who simply will not stand for misbehaivor. Aslo, the witch will not have any going against her, even going as far as the Unforgivables to ensure her dominance. Dolores is power-hungry, and will stop at nothing to get her way. Having her high placement within the Minisry certainly does not help her deminer. Umbridge has to take a firm grip over herself to restrain hexing someone when they act as if she is not their superior. When the mask is off and the viel torn away, Dolores is truly wicked. She openly uses mideival punishments to those who she thinks deserve so, and left the entire Dumbledore's Army with scars on the back of their hands saying I must not tell lies.
History:Dolores was born to a list of pure bloods and her horrid parents drilled it into her very skull that she was truly better then any else. When she got her letter and ventured to Hogwarts, the young eleven-year-old was imediately placed into Slytherin. No one could see why she was not a Hufflepuff, for she seemed to be perfectly kind. That was until a Gryffindor made fun of her, after that large display on the Grand Staircase, many students feared her. Liking this newly found publicity she became a demon and was the most popular girl in Slytherin. Breezing through O.W.L.s, N.E.W.T.s and Seventh year exams, Dolores jumped into the Ministry of Magic, working as a low ranked Secretary for the Minister himself. Through the years she clawed her way to the top, using any means she could, at one point even obliterating another woman's memory. Finaly reaching the level of "Minister's Personal Secretary," Umbridge fell in love with Fudge. After being asked to go to Hogwarts as their new Defence Against the Dark Arts Proffesor to see if Dumbledore was planning to overthrow the Ministry, she greatly accepted, and the rest is in black and white.
Roleplay Sample:Dolores Umbridge strode through the great hall, her tall high-heels clicking merrily. Clacking up the Grand Staircase, the pink-loving-woman slipped her extremely short wand from the inside of her plad shaw. Conjuring a clipboard, Dolores walked through the third floor corridors. Waving her wand continuously, forcing student's hair to tidy, or their skirts to lengthen and everything inbetween. Finaly arriving at the door to the Charms Classroom, the High Inquisitor smiled brightly at the line awaiting entry into their next lesson. Taking a deep breath, Professor Umbridge let it out slowly as she strode inside Filius Flitwick's classroom. Facing the short professor, but her full attention upon her clipboard, the woman chimed, "I see that you have failed to let you class in promtly on time. You should have let in your class" Dolores slid her wrist into view, peering at the pink watch latching upon it, "Tut tut, five seconds ago." Magicking a chair into exsitense, Professor Umbridge sat upon it and stared as the elfin-man nervously charmed the door open, whimpering for his students to make their way into the classroom as quickly as they could for they had waisted enough class time already. Smirking evily to herself the High Inquisitor ready her quil for notes.
Questions[/u]
If you were being attacked, what would you do?
The Killing Curse of Course
If you saw your friend being hurt, what would you do?
Either laugh at their stupidity, or nail their attacker with a deadly curse
What is your favorite color? Green
What are your two favourite Hogwarts houses?
Slytherin
Ravenclaw
What is your favorite food? Ceaser Salad
Answer to Question in Rules: Dog
Department: Minister of Magic and Support Staff
What you want to be: Minister's Personal Secretary
Age: 48
Personality: Dolores has a personality that is twisted and misshapen ferociously. The woman lives behind a powder pink mask for the most part. When hidden behind her viel of personality, Umbridge is supposedly a kind, pink-loving woman who simply will not stand for misbehaivor. Aslo, the witch will not have any going against her, even going as far as the Unforgivables to ensure her dominance. Dolores is power-hungry, and will stop at nothing to get her way. Having her high placement within the Minisry certainly does not help her deminer. Umbridge has to take a firm grip over herself to restrain hexing someone when they act as if she is not their superior. When the mask is off and the viel torn away, Dolores is truly wicked. She openly uses mideival punishments to those who she thinks deserve so, and left the entire Dumbledore's Army with scars on the back of their hands saying I must not tell lies.
History:Dolores was born to a list of pure bloods and her horrid parents drilled it into her very skull that she was truly better then any else. When she got her letter and ventured to Hogwarts, the young eleven-year-old was imediately placed into Slytherin. No one could see why she was not a Hufflepuff, for she seemed to be perfectly kind. That was until a Gryffindor made fun of her, after that large display on the Grand Staircase, many students feared her. Liking this newly found publicity she became a demon and was the most popular girl in Slytherin. Breezing through O.W.L.s, N.E.W.T.s and Seventh year exams, Dolores jumped into the Ministry of Magic, working as a low ranked Secretary for the Minister himself. Through the years she clawed her way to the top, using any means she could, at one point even obliterating another woman's memory. Finaly reaching the level of "Minister's Personal Secretary," Umbridge fell in love with Fudge. After being asked to go to Hogwarts as their new Defence Against the Dark Arts Proffesor to see if Dumbledore was planning to overthrow the Ministry, she greatly accepted, and the rest is in black and white.
Roleplay Sample:Dolores Umbridge strode through the great hall, her tall high-heels clicking merrily. Clacking up the Grand Staircase, the pink-loving-woman slipped her extremely short wand from the inside of her plad shaw. Conjuring a clipboard, Dolores walked through the third floor corridors. Waving her wand continuously, forcing student's hair to tidy, or their skirts to lengthen and everything inbetween. Finaly arriving at the door to the Charms Classroom, the High Inquisitor smiled brightly at the line awaiting entry into their next lesson. Taking a deep breath, Professor Umbridge let it out slowly as she strode inside Filius Flitwick's classroom. Facing the short professor, but her full attention upon her clipboard, the woman chimed, "I see that you have failed to let you class in promtly on time. You should have let in your class" Dolores slid her wrist into view, peering at the pink watch latching upon it, "Tut tut, five seconds ago." Magicking a chair into exsitense, Professor Umbridge sat upon it and stared as the elfin-man nervously charmed the door open, whimpering for his students to make their way into the classroom as quickly as they could for they had waisted enough class time already. Smirking evily to herself the High Inquisitor ready her quil for notes.
Questions[/u]
If you were being attacked, what would you do?
The Killing Curse of Course
If you saw your friend being hurt, what would you do?
Either laugh at their stupidity, or nail their attacker with a deadly curse
What is your favorite color? Green
What are your two favourite Hogwarts houses?
Slytherin
Ravenclaw
What is your favorite food? Ceaser Salad
Answer to Question in Rules: Dog
Department: Minister of Magic and Support Staff
What you want to be: Minister's Personal Secretary
