–– (madelyn cline, twenty-four, she/her, cis-female) introducing EMMA VANITY, a PUREBLOOD former SLYTHERIN. friends say they can be ELOQUENT and INDEPENDENT, but also SELF-CENTERED and CATTY. after the war they got a job working as a REGULATIONS ANALYST FOR THE DEPARTMENT OF MAGICAL GAMES AND SPORTS, and it seems to fit them. rumor has it they were on NEUTRAL’s side during the war, but who knows if that’s true or not.
the basics ;;
Full Name: Emma Valarié Vanity
Nickname: Em is acceptable to close friends, though her name is certainly short enough.
Age: 24
Birthday: June 28th
Gender & Pronouns: Cis female & she/her
Blood Status: Pureblood
Sexual Orientation: Bisexual
Relationship Status: Single
Affiliation in the War: Neutral/slight obligation to Death Eater leaning
Occupation: Regulations Analyst for the Department of Magical Games and Sports
Languages spoken: English, Spanish, Italian, French, and some German
Personality type: ENTJ
personality ;;
Likes: France, thunderstorms, Quidditch, fuzzy socks on cold nights, champagne, being right, light green, soft music playing while in a bath, cats, her job, spicy food, her family, high heels, and laying out on the beach on hot summer days.
Dislikes: Tardiness, ballroom dancing, anyone who undermines or discredits her, long lines, the smell of vanilla, rock music, two-faced people, cold weather, inexpensive sheets, and being interrupted.
Fears: Honestly? Getting pregnant, and the Appleby Arrows losing. She very much would love to have kids at some point, but currently views having children as being the end of her life being hers.
Strengths: Cunning, eloquent, independent, realistic, and curious.
Weaknesses: Self-centered, cold, catty, stubborn, and vain.
appearance ;;
Height: 5′4′’
Eye Color: Light brown
Hair Color: Blonde
Hair Style: Her hair has a natural messy wave to it, though Emma usually has her hair straight, or in more defined curls hanging down her back. She also tends to love putting her hair in intricate braids and updos, but you know the young witch is having a bad day if she throws her hair up in a messy bun and calls it good.
Scars/Distinguishing Features: Several scars over various parts of her body from many years of Quidditch. Most of them are small and couldn’t be seen unless one was looking.
Clothing Style: Lace, bold colors, high heels. She very much likes to look well dressed 100% of the time, unless she’s home.
wizarding world information ;;
Previous School/House: Slytherin
Extracurriculars at School: Slug club and Quidditch Beater and Captain
Wand Type: Vine, Unicorn hair, 11.5 inches long, and rigid
Patronus: If she could cast a patronus it would be a white peacock.
Boggart: Emma would see herself on her knees, wearing a wedding dress and in shackles unable to move. There is the cry of a baby somewhere in the background, and no matter how much she screams no sound escapes.
Amortentia: Lemon dessert, the grass just after it rained, fresh linens, salt water, and lavender.
Mirror of Erised: Emma would see herself as the head of her department.
other information ;;
- Early on Emma learned fairy tales weren’t only made of dreams, but nightmares as well. Though her childhood was filled with expensive lace dresses, dolls brought from far away travels, and tea out on the hill that looked out over the gardens, the young Vanity quickly learned it was to distract her from other things her family her did which they didn’t want her to see. She was exceptionally good at turning a blind eye when she wanted to, but the girl was born with a curious mind.
- Hogwarts was really where the young girl flourished. She had her friends that were approved by her family--- mostly members of The Sacred Twenty-Eight, but she was also good at keeping a secret. Emma could never wrap her head around hating someone due to their blood status. Sure, she didn’t openly share that, but the thought always nagged at the back of her mind, ever since she was a kid. She also had a fair share of friends she admired, but couldn’t exactly invite home for the holidays.
- After many pushes towards a betrothal, Emma still didn’t have one by the time she graduated. It was her one bargaining chip after all--- she wasn’t going to throw it away without getting something in return. Her passion was to get a job out of school, even if she didn’t need the money; she did well in her studies, and had no desire to be a socialite and sit at home with kids in her early twenties. Many talent scouts had been after her for certain teams, and Emma did tryout to play Quidditch professionally. Every team she tried out for accepted her, but in the end she turned them all down. Though the young Vanity loved nothing more than to play the game, she believed she could help make it better. After weeks of contemplating, she finally accepted her position at the Ministry in the Department of Magical Games and Sports.
- Sometimes people wonder why Emma is so competitive when it comes to everything and everyone around her--- as if she doesn’t wake up every morning before her already early job, to run laps in her neighborhood. She competes with herself first thing in the morning every day to be better than she was the day before. While striving to be better may usually be a positive thing, Emma certainly takes it up a notch.
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