Katelyn Ariana Brogan
MODERATE • 2 YEARS
FIFTEEN • SLYTHERIN STUDENT/PHOTOGRAPHER • PUREBLOOD
Basics
FULL NAME: Katelyn Ariana Brogan
ALIAS: Kate, Katie, Kat, Hailey Summers
BIRTHDAY: June 23rd
YEAR: 2051 (5th)
HOUSE: Slytherin
SEXUALITY: Bisexual
LOYALTIES: Whoever has the better offer
Ancient Runes 1
Art 2
Astronomy 3
Care of Magical Creatures 6
Charms 7
Defense Against the Dark Arts 8
Divination 1
Drama 4
Flying 7
Healing 5
Herbology 6
Muggle Cooking 3
Music 9
Mythology 7
Potions 10
Transfiguration 5
Physical Description
PLAY BY: Tara Lynne Barr
HAIR: Light Brunette
EYE COLOR: Green-hazel
HEIGHT: 5'5"
BUILD: Thin
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES: Kate has a lichtenburg figure ish scar across her stomach and back in a large but close knit pattern
STYLE: Mostly casual and functional with occasional formal wear when she runs out of things to wear
Personality
Kate's mostly quiet and reserved, preferring to stick to herself. When meeting someone from her past (an ex client, for example) she tends to get violent and lash out. Her past is her trigger, and as often as she tries to avoid it, it usually sneaks up and bites her in the rear. A cautious but brave soul, she prefers to think through before going in, though does normally go for the dangerous things.
Mean <5> Nice
Serious <3> Funny
Rebellious <1> Behaved
Callous <6> Caring
Conceited <4> Humble
Distant <2> Affectionate
Pessimistic <2> Optimistic
Inconsiderate <5> Considerate
Rude <3> Respectful
Fearful <7> Brave
Unsure <8> Decisive
Stubborn <6> Flexible
Spiteful <5> Forgiving
Hostile <4> Friendly
Stingy <6> Generous
Lazy <10> Hardworking
Deceitful <9> Honest
Immature <8> Mature
Late <4> Punctual
Dependent <6> Independent
Mistrustful <2>Trustful
Extras
QUIRKS: Nail biting, doodling when bored, tracing her own scars somehow helps to remember things, humming at odd times
LIKES: Music, singing, dancing, animals, sour foods, sweets
DISLIKES: Tapping, spicy foods, smart-mouths
STRENGTHS: Singing, swimming, writing, sculpting, curses
WEAKNESSES: Dancing, ankles, Aussie accents, people, tight-spaces
PATRONUS: Moving into her father's home finally
BOGGART: Being found by a past client
DEMENTOR: Her first time being forced to have sex with someone
VERITASERUM: Until she was fourteen, she was in a forced prostitution.
MIRROR OF ERISED: Feeling like she belongs
FAMILY: Leila Brogan (mother) and Nicholas Dillon
PETS: N/A
WAND:
History
Kate is the product of a year of cheating and lies, and no one fully knows who her father is, only the man that claims custody of her. After her parents split, courts thought it best to keep the child with her mother, who thought it best to keep her child in her same line of work: prostitution. Her first time was at five years of age, help down at gun point by her own mother as the man took her. This went on for several years without anyone notifying the authorities, and Leila managing to even give the public school principal a night with her daughter. Finally when their not-so-secret got out, Kate went to her father in London to stay. The school in Ireland had let this slip past, though she now hopes Hogwarts won't do the same to her.
Acceptance Letter Response
"Katie!" Nicholas' voice was heard through the small apartment, carrying into her room. Boxes lined the walls still, and a new mattress lay in the center of the room. This was nearly heaven compared to her last "home". Light streamed into the room and shone onto the wooden floorboards. Her curtains blew inward with a soft breeze.
"Katie!" her supposed father called out again. Truthfully, she barely knew him and couldn't exactly call the man her father. Not in her heart, at least. Not yet.
"Kate, there you are." He grinned some, stroking the stubble on his chin. The teen was out n the balcony, feet dangled over the railing. This would be one hell of a fall if she wasn't careful, but not one she couldn't manage. Her bangs were blown out of her face as she looked up at him, taking out an ear bud and swinging her legs over the edge to stand before him. What would normally make one jump simply went ignored. She'd been struck by lightning, and fear hadn't really been an issue since. Nor had pain though, which was probably pretty bad.
"Yes sir?" To her question, a thick envelope was handed over, the seal already popped. Someone was a bit nosy... Wait- No. This couldn't be. Somewhere in one of those boxes, she had a similar letter from another school.
"I'm in...?"
"I wrote the headmistress about this when I heard about your mother. This arrived a day before you did, little miss."