maraudersrp-test

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NAME: RODOLPHUS LESTRANGE

GENDER & PRONOUNS: CIS MAN & HE/HIM

AGE: 30

BLOOD STATUS: HALFBLOOD PUREBLOOD

ALIGNMENT: DEATH EATER

OCCUPATION: OCCUPATION HERE

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐄 𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐄 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄 —

there are two thys families in belgium: one magical and one muggle. at one point there were a pair of brothers, nearly four centuries ago, and one was a squib. he went on to do brilliant things of course, as every thys before him had, and though his descendants went on to become kings, ministers, and heroes, none ever had the blessing of magic. until ainsley. she was a bright spot in her family, one who reinvigorated the magical life of her line, and though her cousins have reached out since, it was the belgian ministry who had informed her parents of their daughter’s magical gifts after she accidentally turned herself into a puppy when she was three. there are a collection of more stories like that one, full of accidental transformations and making herself float across the room and they were all just the beginning of what the young witch could do. her parents wanted to do everything they could to aid their daughter’s talents and though she could not learn magic before attending, there was a gift from cousins they hadn’t spoken to in almost three decades who left a copy of beauxbatons’ history under their christmas tree one year. just a few months before she was due to begin her magical education, her mother got a job opportunity that she couldn’t pass up and they found themselves in the heart of london. despondent that she would not attend beauxbatons, ainsley received a second magical gift in her life: a letter, addressed to her, from hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. she was a hat stall between slytherin and ravenclaw, eleven long minutes that saw the hat debating where she would go – ravenclaw or slytherin: ambition mixed with cleverness mixed with a voracious need to learn and influence the world around her. these are the things that nearly led her down the road to slytherin but the hat decided at the last moment to make her new home ravenclaw. a beautiful fit, she was an animagus by the time that she graduated and the next year was publishing research and her first spell: a replacement for dittany. within weeks, the minister was pinning an order of merlin, third class to her shoulder. soon after, reporters were lauding ainsley as the brightest witch of her age. not long after, another letter found itself on her dining room table, addressed to ainsley thys, brightest witch of her age. many pieces of mail had found their way to her but this one thrummed with a potential that the others lacked, an invitation to join the most exclusive dinner club in britain: the knights of walpurgis. she’d seen members in the halls at hogwarts but they were younger than her, something that only truly came to prominence as she was well on her way out. the first time she’d sat down to dinner with them, they had spoken about pureblood beliefs and it occurred to her then: they thought she was of the pureblood thys. in the moment it didn’t feel right to correct them and now she’s unsure of whether or not she corrects the mistake and stops seeing them or if she remains within their ranks — for as dangerous as their rhetoric is, they are a wildly intelligent set of individuals who are talented beyond expectation. perhaps remaining wouldn’t hurt, so long as no one discovers the truth.

𝐒𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐘 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐓 𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 —

CEDRELLA BLACK — confidant — to be expanded upon by the player.

FRANCISCA OGDEN — close friend — to be expanded upon by the player.

EILEEN PRINCE — intrigued by — to be expanded upon by the player.

𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐈 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐑, ‘𝐂𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄 𝐈 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖 —

FACECLAIM: FACECLAIM ADDITIONAL NOTES: N/A UNFORTUNATELY, RODOLPHUS LESTRANGE is TAKEN.

[maraudersrp-test]

The year is 1950, and the streets of London are tense and drawn with silence.

Too much silence. ––– Just FIVE YEARS prior, ALBUS DUMBLEDORE had done the impossible and defeated GELLERT GRINDELWALD, the darkest wizard of all time, receiving an order of Merlin first class in honor of his great service. All was well…

                               Until it wasn’t.

Now, a new disruption to the peace has risen, and they claim the Wizarding World is in need of a new order– a reformation by any means possible.

                                        They call themselves THE BURIAL SOCIETY.

BURIAL SOCIETY is a highly canon divergent riddle-era roleplay exploring an alternate timeline in which, during a period of mysterious and sudden deaths, a third faction arises amidst the classic battle between light and dark.    

                THEY SAY THERE ARE TWO SIDES TO EVERY STORY, BUT WHAT HAPPENS WHEN A THIRD VOICE JOINS THE MIX?