VERHEIDEN, Evangeline

I'm not here to make bosom friends, or find some...petulant school romance, although on the latter I haven't been given much of a choice. My father has arranged me to marry. Archaic, I know, but thats just how he is. I'm to marry Kaspar J. Werner and it's not exactly my idea of fun. Granted, it's not my idea of fun regardless of who the intended is, because it's not in my plans. 


What are my plans, you ask? A lady doesn't reveal all of them. Suffice to say I plan on joining a few...like minded friends who seem to share my same distastes. After all, it's so terribly difficult finding people who think like you. 


As for my past, theres not much to say. I was born second to my father and his trollop of a wife, my older brother Aiowin being the first born. It wasn't long after that the wench up and left us though. I was maybe five or six at the time. Aiowin took it a little more angrily than I did, granted I didn't much notice. My father said I had a knack for getting wrapped up in my own agendas and such, that I pay no mind to those around me, or the ones that wind up in the line of collateral damage. As far as I'm concerned, they shouldn't have been there to begin with. 


I suppose I should be...charitable and mention my views on muggleborns and other...people. You'll call me Elitist, or something equally snarky I'm sure. But we all have our opinions, don't we. So lets have technicalities be technicalities, and you can think I'm trash, and I'll grant you the same reverence. 


Cheers.