Age: 26

Birthday: 10th September 1999

Blood Status: Half-blooded, infected with vampirism

Location of Residence: Brixton, London, England

Former School: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Former House: Ravenclaw

Job: Bartender at The Archer's Rose in Diagon Alley



Appearance:

Portrayed by Mary Elizabeth Winstead





Three Characteristics You Think You Are: "Supreme intelligence, charismatic, cunning"

Three Characteristics Others Think You Are: "Manipulative, calculated, stuck-up"

Three Random Facts:

• Cassiopeia always has her nails painted. She is particularly fond of darker colours and often can be seen with her nails painted different grayscale shades or deep burgundy.
• Human food and drink has no value to her, nor does it have much effect, but she loves to drink wine for the taste. Her favourite is red wine. Coincidentally, this is closest in hue to blood and so it makes it very easy to be discreet.
• She has a hairless cat called Merlot.

Aspirations: In the short term, Cassiopeia would like to become more established in the wizarding community. She aspires to become more renowned and grow her talents. She hopes to meet Giovanna Nero.



Favourite Branch of Magic: Dark Arts, Ancient Runes, Divination

Favourite Wizarding Food or Drink: Veela blood, duh

Thoughts or involvement on an event from the Timeline: "I think that perhaps the arranged marriage program was not so bad. Of course it had it's faults, but perhaps if people could choose a suitor from an exclusive group of elites, it may have worked better."

Thoughts on Blood Purism: "Those who are gifted with magic are simply just more elite than muggles. We are a different species. It's simple, really."

Thoughts on Scotland's Independence: "I do not really care one way or the other. I have no strong desire to go to Scotland."



Family:

Nolan Brontë - brother, 20.
David Brontë - estranged father, 55.


Roleplay Example:


Cassiopeia stood behind the bar in The Archer's Rose. The thudding of the base was becoming a bit of an annoyance. She was not really too trained on using her enhanced senses for her own benefit, they just served to be a source of the constant irritation and discontent she masked on a daily basis.

She slipped her hand around her goblet. It was filled with the blood of a stag killed earlier that day. She took a sip. It was not really enough to properly sustain her, but it staved the urges for a while.

Cassiopeia flitted her gaze out across the dancefloor. People were drinking, laughing. It was St Patrick's Day after all. She arched a perfectly manicured brow. It was almost disgusting... the way they threw themselves at each other. With a scowl, she turned her back and headed into the staff room.


ALIAS: Hannah

OTHER CHARACTERS: EMRYS SOFTROOT GEORGE WEASLEY II LÉNA BARLEY CLEMENTINE LOVEGOOD

WELCOME BUDDY?: N.A

CANON?: N

WANTED AD?: N