Ravenclaw Personality Traits Novels & Stories

His eyes were entirely gold, the pupils gone, filled with a terrifying, predatory hunger. "Rohan, behind you!" I choked out. Ravena had recovered. The purple smoke around her hands was thick now, smelling like burnt copper and rot as she launched herself at his back, her claws extended. She didn't fight like a normal wolf anymore; her movements were unnaturally fast, driven by whatever dark magic the Rogue King had pumped into her veins.

Raven has knowledges about Gypsys, as he use to get pleasure from torturing and breaking them before he would make them his mistress. The last time I asked, he has a whole room filled with books that wrote on many ways of punishing Gypsys and Witches. He is literally an opposite of Cornelius, who loves to torture and break Werewolves, as they are a better challenge for him than humans would be, and in the sense that, Cornelius prefers to keep Gypsys by his side to help out on spiritual complications. With that said, I could use Raven's knowledge and Cornelius's experience to know what has happened. Anyway, until then. I nod my head. "Well, it all makes sense, as sooner than later, they would

Both Jay and Zeke felt a shiver run down their spines as they recalled the stories from underground about how ruthless Raven can be when it comes to killing. Gruesome. Very gruesome. "Tsk. Is she really Raven? No scratch that--were the rumors even true? Did you see how thin she was?! She doesn't even have muscles! I'm starting to think that all rumors about her are nonsense." No matter how you look at it, she doesn't really look fearsome at all. Nor the type to annihilate a whole organization by herself. Zeke felt that she only had arrogance in her. Yeah, that's exactly it. That look on her eyes as if she's mocking him! Shouldn't she be supposed to have an aloof personality?! She doesn't loo

she said. Raven frowned by her answer. She never felt that her parent's decisions were for her sake. She was a rebel according to people who she came across with and know her situation. But for herself? She was just being true. "This is the life that I want for myself. I'd rather die to protect innocents and serve you Calliope than to sit still and be a petty damsel in distress" She sounds so stubborn but Calliope knows better. Raven is not a princess type, that's why she's being like this. She's a badass one.

I looked down and whispered, “I mean this is totally unregal. What kind of princess would fall for a knight in training? Better yet, what kind of princess is stupid enough to fall for a knight in training?” Burying my face into my hands. While I was talking Ravens face changed from sly to caring. “A kind of princess that cares about her friends, her subjects, and her knights no matter what people say. That is the kind of princess you are.” Raven said firm but softly at the same time. I looked up at her surprised.

Who fucking cares? I stared at her. She was holding one of her ugly plushies to her chest. Raven was the type of girl who would look past all the cute plushies in a shop and choose the ugliest, weirdest one she could find. She was the type of person who thought the neglected ugly animal in the zoo was cute, the type of person who would buy a used item to make someone happy even if she could afford something better. She was different. People hated her energetic attitude growing up, but I loved it; loved her quirky nature, her warmth and her fucking smiles. But I was hurting her too…

“Connected?” “They have a mind mage,” Gyra answered him in her stead. Kilvic’s head swiveled instantly. Mind mages were extremely rare among humans, to have an active mind mage as a student in the academy spoke volumes on potential. He took into account the twelve girls that were not there. None of the first years could’ve been the mind mage so it reduced the number to nine. It didn’t help. Mind mages had dominant characteristics. Like other categories of mages, they were stereotyped. The most dominant characteristics were introverted tendencies as well as manipulative tendencies. They also tended to stay away from combat situations. Tacticians, they were often called on the battlefield. In

Yet, the well wishes that had been imparted to the glass he held gave Cemal a heartwarming and familiar sensation. "What's so amusing?" Ravyn inquired. ...A self-centered personality that seems to only care about her own matters, but in fact, always concerned about those around her. A seemingly tough exterior, yet in truth, softer on the inside than anyone else, much like you. It's just pure coincidence. But coincidences may be brought about by destiny. You might be laughing at me for being like a little kid again, but damn, I've fallen for this lavender mocktail. I think I've found her, that 'her' that you told me about...

Saw Isolde's small, triumphant smile. "—Isolde Ravenclaw." The world stopped.

'' “Stupid girl!... That's right, there are some of our traits attached to you. But, Atthy. Do you realize it?'' ''What?!... Asking, after calling me stupid!'' shouted Atthy curtly with lips slightly forward. ''You are! Atthy, some of our traits are mixed up. Not only you. Keffy, Reeve, Ray, Leon, and Tora. Some of our characteristics also exist in you all. But no matter what our nature is with you, we still can't change what is already there." ''What's that?!'' ''Self.'' ''Ha?!'' ''Atthy, there is Dira's character in you, stubbornness... Tenacity. Many say that's my nature... Your brave and loud attitude can master situations and circumstances... They were Halvir and Aefar... But what makes