Post by Tom Riddle. on Jul 25, 2010 18:05:44 GMT -5
Character’s Name: Tom Marvolo Riddle
Character’s Age: 73
Nickname(s): Voldemort or The Dark Lord
Can you stay true to the character?: yes
Sample Roleplay:
“I’ve come to take your offer.”
My ears must have been deceiving me. With a wave of my hand, my minions let the boy go. “Repeat yourself, please.” And he said those words again. Here, standing before me, is Harry Potter. The world’s last hope was bowing on his knees in allegiance to me. Everyone would be as astounded as I was. “Stand up.” Taking his hand, we made the unbreakable vow. Nothing would stand in our way.
We stood before Wizengamot court, the attendees were under the impression that Harry had me under a binding spell. Their faces were bled of life the moment they found out the truth. With no hesitation, like Harry, they also knelt before me in compliance to my wishes. Death eaters were standing on guard with their wands at the ready if there were to be any disagreements. With this boy by my side, we will conquer all that resisted and together watch this world become ours.
The Dark Lord. That's the name many, if not all, know me by. Voldemort, the other, is rarely slipped off the tongue in fear of my return. But, alas, I am here. And this world that stood to fight is the very same world that now cowers on its knees before me.
Character’s Age: 73
Nickname(s): Voldemort or The Dark Lord
Can you stay true to the character?: yes
Sample Roleplay:
“I’ve come to take your offer.”
My ears must have been deceiving me. With a wave of my hand, my minions let the boy go. “Repeat yourself, please.” And he said those words again. Here, standing before me, is Harry Potter. The world’s last hope was bowing on his knees in allegiance to me. Everyone would be as astounded as I was. “Stand up.” Taking his hand, we made the unbreakable vow. Nothing would stand in our way.
We stood before Wizengamot court, the attendees were under the impression that Harry had me under a binding spell. Their faces were bled of life the moment they found out the truth. With no hesitation, like Harry, they also knelt before me in compliance to my wishes. Death eaters were standing on guard with their wands at the ready if there were to be any disagreements. With this boy by my side, we will conquer all that resisted and together watch this world become ours.
The Dark Lord. That's the name many, if not all, know me by. Voldemort, the other, is rarely slipped off the tongue in fear of my return. But, alas, I am here. And this world that stood to fight is the very same world that now cowers on its knees before me.
