Rhiley Amelia Berlin

ABOUT THE CHARACTER
Name: Rhiley 'Amelia' Berlin
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Year: 5th Year
Celebrity: Kristen Stewart

Facial Properties:
When first meeting Rhiley, upon looks you’d suggest she’s around the age of seventeen or even maybe twenty. She has very distinguishing mature looks, but yet she hasn’t even reached the age of sixteen yet, for she had just turned fifteen in the summer. With a tanned tone, and small smoky blue (almost grey) eyes, her face only seems like it’s in one expression all the time. She has very thin pale pink lips that are accustomed in their light color, that reflect the very light, but many freckles that are placed around her cheek bones, nose and forehead. Rhiley has dark brown, medium length hair that runs down, a little below her shoulder blades in back. On some days when the sun is shining hot, you can see small natural blondish-red highlights that form from her roots. Rhiley never feels the need to play up her hair in fancy hairstyles, so she usually leaves it down, which in this case her hair naturally happens to be straight. Rhiley also hardly wears makeup, unless it’s for certain matters like a party or other special occasions. A little blush once in a blue moon, but nothing more than that.
Physique:
Rhiley stands at an ‘okay’ height for her age. She’s a little too tall for her liking, though when people compare her to themselves they say she’s quite short. To Rhiley, she sometimes feels like she towers over people, and wishes she could be a couple of inches shorter, of course this is just one of Rhiley’s insecurities. One thing she is thankful for is her figure. She has a very slender and mature figure, with out any need of exercise. Rhiley happens to be one of those girls where she could feel like a bottomless pit and eat and eat all day long, but the carbohydrates and calories wouldn’t affect her. She has long, but lady-like looking legs, and also another thing she is thankful for are her curves. Rhiley loves being skinny, but bones do not equal love, thank you very much.

Personality:
Rhiley like every other normal teenager has her ups and downs. Some people like her, and other people don’t like her. She has mood swings, she’s lazy, she’s perky and on some days she just doesn’t really care. One thing about Rhiley you need to understand is that she doesn’t care what you think about her. She’ll laugh in your face if you try and tell her your opinion about her, then walk away pretending that she owned the place.

Rhiley has major concerns in her life. She let’s in people at random times if she finds she can trust you and if she can’t trust you she’ll basically shun you. She’s not mean or anything, she just really despises liars. Rhiley is extremely loyal to her friends, and her family, but if you don’t return the loyalty back, then it’s hard to get her trust back. Rhiley doesn’t like when people play with her head. If you tell her something, then tell someone else something completely different then it comes back to Rhiley, she will confront you about it. She may come off as a bitch at times, it’s just like I said before, she has many concerns, and trust is one of them.

Rhiley excels well in her studies. Although she loves to read and write, she does that on her own time, and in her own style. Not to say she hates reading what Professor’s assign her she just prefers reading her own books of her own choice. Rhiley absolutely loves Defense Against the Dark Arts and Potions. She does exceptionally well in those classes with little effort of trying really hard. She just has a nick with making Potions, and they just happen to always come out well. Rhiley loves studying DADA for one reason. She likes to learn about the different creatures, and loves learning new spells to defend herself against them. Unfortunately, she doesn’t do so well in casting spells, so she’s currently learning to master that by doing little and harmless spells at a time.

Rhiley is extremely adventurous. She loves doing daring things, without doubts. She believes in living life with no regrets and no faults. She basically lives her life the way she wants too. Nobody tells her what to do. In her spare time she loves to fly her broom over the Great Lake, and over the roof top of Hogwarts. She loves climbing trees, picking flowers and running through the lawns barefoot. She finds the most oddest places comfortable, like broken tree stumps, rocks, meadows etc. Never has Rhiley once turned down a dare, so if your up for the game so be it, she’d never say no to the game. Nice weather calms her. Breezy and sunny, sometimes hot weather is good, but never muggy, or rainy, though she loves the fog for some reason. The mist on a warm night really feels great on your skin.

Rhiley doesn’t really get easily stressed except when she’s rushed, or is in some classes. Failing schoolwork and getting detentions stress her out, but other things besides school stresses her out too. She has many fears, but one of her fears contains creepy crawling centipedes. She hates them with a passion, so if you ever shove one in her face, she’ll probably smack you on reflex, then apologize later.

Rhiley is slightly sarcastic, and she’s smart so she has wit. She loves meeting new people, even though she’ll come off as shy, it’s just a normal state for her because she has to feel like she can trust you before she let’s you in and after that she’ll loosen up and become more comfortable with the situation. The friends she does have, she’ll keep close, but making friends has never been something difficult for her. She’s charming, in a way and likes to woo most boys because like all other girls she is boy crazy. Well… not absolutely boy-crazy, but…just a little bit. Okay, she really loves boys, but that doesn’t mean she’ll go out of her way to get one. She likes being single, but if she found a boy she could get along with well, then she’ll start talking to them to get to know them better. She hasn’t had many relationships and the relationships she has had have either ended on a horrible note or a good note. She loves teasing people and playing pranks on most people and that’s when her goofy side shows, but that’s just Rhiley for you.

Likes:
[x] Music
[x] DADA
[x] Her two Mice, Finnley and Jasper
[x] Reading/Writing
[x] Potions
[x] Sketching
[x] Boys
[x] Food
[x] Sun Dresses
[x] Vintage Jewelry
Dislikes:
[-] Smokers
[-] Charms
[-] Cheaters
[-] Liars
[-] Some Professors
[-] Being Told What To Do
[-] Coconut Flavour
[-] Eye Glasses
[-] Rain
[-] Centipedes

History:
Rhiley comes from a very well brought up family. From a big family a pure-bloods, and Rhiley being a pureblood herself, her family has a lot of expectation’s from her. She always has to do well in school, never get in trouble, make sure she does this and that, and doesn’t make a fool of herself from doing this. You see where most of the stress comes from right? As joyful as her family is to be around, she can get sick of them at times. With all the babysitting she does at home, and taking care of her little cousin’s things get very hectic. The people she seemed to get along with most were her Uncles, (which some of them happened to be the same age) and her older brother, Finnley.

Rhiley was born on a rainy, warm foggy night, the night of July and the day of the 29th. Born to Amelia and Kerian Berlin, Rhiley would then be released from the hospital wing, and return to a place she’d call home. Rhiley would then grow up in the small cottage, near the outskirts of London. Her house stood near farm land, but unfortunately the farm land was never used. Instead of spending time with the animals that may have lived on the land she spent her time down near the river, that was only a couple of miles west of her house. Rhiley loved the feeling of the water between her toes, and she’d spend all her extra time there. She’d play, draw, and even sleep down there. It was her escape from her hectic life. What hectic life you’re asking? Well a lot of things had gone wrong since Rhiley was born.

When Rhiley was born, someone didn’t make it. Yes, Rhiley was born but her mother Amelia had died from an abnormality during the birth. Ever since then, Finnley had told her sister as she grew up that their father wasn’t the same. That he’d always been strict and preserved. When Rhiley was born, the softness in him broke out and he turned into someone, Finnley said he never knew. When Rhiley turned 11, one hot, muggy night, she walked into his office to see him weeping and sobbing in his office chair. She had watched him cry while cradling his head in his hands and smiled at him. She had said “Happy Birthday Mommy” out loud, even though she new it wasn’t her birthday. Her father understood, and when he looked up at her he just smiled and repeated the same words.

The next day Rhiley had received her letter from Hogwarts and her and her brother immediately left after buying the needed things. Rhiley’s first year of Hogwarts seemed to last a life time, where she did exceptionally well. She made new friends, got good grades, and learned to love Hogwarts like it was her own home. She spent most of her time with her brother, who happened to only be one year older. He’d never hurt her in any way possible such as excluding her from anything, or ditching her for his friends. He even happened to ditch his friends at times for her, which she loved him dearly for. They were truly best friends and she wouldn’t have it any other way.

As her years at Hogwarts went by, Rhiley’s made more friends, lost some friends, she’s done well in some classes and in other classes she hasn’t done so well. Now it’s her 5th year, and soon her life at Hogwarts will be coming to an end. She’s matured greatly for a girl who’s grown up with no mother, but with a large family of boys and a well tempered father. Rhiley’s life is being to unfold, but right now she’s not too excited about thinking of the future.

ABOUT YOU
Name: aly. =]
Years of Experience: 2 years? Maybe more? I'm not sure. I've taken a lot of brakes from roleplaying because of school, but I have a lot of time on my hands now. =D
Sample Post:

“You can’t have everything Jackson! You know that! You can’t make me like you, or love you, and you sure as hell can’t make me be with you! I hate you and all you stand for! You’ve successfully made it out of my heart, my mind and my life and I don’t give a damn how hard you try to get back in it. I won’t let you. I will never let you. I hate you. I truly do. I might as well die and end it for the both of us! You’d like that wouldn’t you? Me. Dead. Picture it. Six feet under, away from you, so you didn’t have to deal with the burden of me anymore. So you didn’t have to look after me, and care for me. You’d like that wouldn’t you. I know you would. You’d like that.”

Jak remembered the day Emilie told him the truth. The “truth” about how she felt towards him. Emilie had threatened to end her life so many times and when it came down to this Jak almost believed for himself that this time she was actually telling the truth. He couldn’t believe it. He didn’t want to believe that Emilie was…no Emilie wasn’t. He wouldn’t dare to think of it.

“Where are you Em?”

He called out her name in a sing-song voice as he looked through the vintage Shoppe he had arrived at moments before. Em and Jak were only fifteen when they first met. Right in this very store. It was quite large for a vintage Shoppe; they were usually small and didn’t have much to offer. He liked the idea there was variety here…well at least that’s what he told Emilie why he loved it. He remembered now that he was only trying to get her to fall in love with him. He looked up over a rack of sundresses and saw a familiar blonde haired girl and smirked. He silently started to tiptoe towards her, but as a wooden board in the floor creaked, and he looked down to stop himself, he looked up again and she was gone.

“Excuse me? Are you fooling around in my store?”

He turned around to face a shorter man, who looked to be in his thirties. He gave the man a weak smile and shook his head no.

“Then please stop fooling around. Your welcome to stay and look but, you need to leave if your going to continue your lollygagging.”

Jak nodded and sighed deeply. He stared the man in the face, and then started to leave but the man cleared his throat and put a hand on Jak’s shoulder.

“Listen,” he paused a moment before rubbing his temples and looking up at Jak.

“You always used to come in here with your friend, Emilie, am I correct?”

Jak nodded with a smile and pictured Em in his mind. She was so beautiful. So courageous. But the question on his mind was where the hell she was? If she wasn’t here then where the hell had she gone off too? He saw her walk in. He never heard the bell on the door ring, indicating someone had walked out. He looked towards the man again, and waited for him to finish speaking so he could leave and then hide behind the store, and run out and scare Em when she came out. Em thought she won? They weren’t playing hide and seek but Em always seemed to think that life was all about hiding, and goofing on Jak. Jak smiled at his great plan. He’d scare her so bad, then she’d be disappointed and yell at him and hit him, then he’d hug her and kiss her until she stopped and then they’d laugh and go to the beach, and sleep on the nice soft, warm sand. Ah, the beach. Home to Em and Jak. Where it had always been. Minus the annoying seagulls and they’re squawking. Their damn squawking!

“I’m just looking around for my friend, Emilie!” Jak sound loudly as an indication he had “given up” in looking for her.

The man gave him a scared look then shook his head.

“Sir, your friend…well I don’t know how to say this, but…your friend,” he stopped and sighed heavily again. What was with all the sighing these days? “She’s well…, dead.”

Other: *edited*