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Name: Inna Gail Sergeievna Petrova
Pronounced: ’ Ee-na’ ‘Ser-gei-yevna’ ‘ Peh-tro-vuh’
Age: 25
Birthdate: April 14th
Can speak: Russian, English, horrible French
Blood: Pure
Nationality: English and Russian



What the eyes take in

Inna’s face is soft, round, and often times considered a heart-shape face. Her eyes are small, sometimes making her look as if she is squinting, and brown. Her nose comes to a small bulb at the end, just enough to give it a soft point. And her lips are plump, though her bottom not as plump as the top. Her frame is small and she is quite skinny, far from ever being considered curvaceous. She never grew in those womanly curves like her mother said she would. Her hair is fine, and matches her eyes, though it has wave in it which makes it very annoying to handle so often times she just pulls it up -though when she does let it down it reaches down just below her shoulder blades-.



How she is

One could say Inna carries an air of depression with her, though she is far from being depressed. She is simply more to herself than the average person. Due to this she holds her values to herself, so no one really knows what she thinks is right or wrong. This obviously makes her a sketchy character to most people. But that’s okay with her because she’s not really in to meeting new people. She never really has been. Lately she has become less of an antisocial person and more of a shy, sweet woman. Though her lack of telling people about herself keeps her a mystery to all.

Through out her life she was never a bookworm, never a people person, and never the smartest. She doesn’t consider herself to be a bright individual and her grades from when she attended school most definitely supported her opinion. Though she found pleasure in bonding with animals and did, somehow, managed to excel in CoMC. Even now that she is less reclusive she often finds that she would much rather spend time with the ugliest creature around than with a person. Naturally she is very attached to her feline friend, Rumulus –who she calls Rontu for short-.



She’s pure, yet not pure

Inna was born of pure blood, yet not of pure blood. Her father was a wizard from Russia who met her mother on one of his many trips, due to his job. Her mother was a witch from England who wanted more than anything to see the world. When her father told her the story of how they met he always said it was love at first sight, and there was nothing that could stop them from loving each other. Only half a year after meeting Inna’s mother moved to Russia to be with her father, and they married and had a child. Inna’s mother was 19 and her father was 21, and they were proud of their little boy. He was named after his great grandfather, Vladimir, but he suffered from a disease and after only the first year of his life, passed away. Inna’s mother fell in to a state of depression that never really passed. Though when she found out, at the age of 21, that she was pregnant for the second time it seemed to bring her out of her depression. This time she gave birth to a healthy baby girl, who was named Inna Gail.

Inna grew slowly, always being the shortest of her class. She had a soft personality and was quiet, though never had her face in a book. In fact she didn’t do very well in school, except when it came to her languages. Her father was very strict with her languages. She even had a nanny –who was from France -, though her father and mother took great care of her. It was more of a way for her father to reinforce what she learned in school than for the usual purpose of a nanny.

After Inna turned 9 her father’s disease began to take its toll on him, and he quickly went from a wonderfully vivacious person to an ill stricken bed restricted corpse. Inna’s mother plunged in to another depression and quickly packed their things and left back to England. Inna understood that her father had passed, but did not understand why her mother was taking her away from everything she had of him. She became less of just a shy person and more withdrawn, secluded, and antisocial.

Through her years at Hogwarts she didn’t make many friends and her grades were barely good enough to pass her to the next year. But she found herself bonding with animals, and oddly enough excelling in CoMC. It took all of her school years for her to come out of her shell though she never fully did.



Generations Before her

(Note: Russian names do not consist of a middle name, Inna’s paternal side is Russian, the names in the middle are called patronymic names. These names are the person’s father’s name plus an ending that matches the gender of the person. Inna has both a middle name and a patronymic name because her Mother wanted her to have a middle name. Also the last names of Russians have an ending of an ‘a’ when after a female name.)

Nikolai Vladimirovich Petrov - ‘ Paternal Grandpa, Passed away’
Natalia Maximovna Petrova - ‘Paternal Grandma, 69’
Sergei Nikolaevich Petrov - ‘Father , Passed away’
Vladimir Sergeievich Petrov- ‘Brother, Passed away’
Sophie Anna Petrova – ‘Mother, 46’
Sarah Gracie Collings – ‘Maternal Aunt, 40’
Amelia Gail Collings – ‘Maternal Grandma, Passed away’
Lucas Reece Collings – ‘Maternal Grandpa, Passed away’