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Blake, Bellamy

Discussion in 'Citizens' started by Bellamy Blake, Jan 22, 2016.

  1. Bellamy Blake

    Bellamy Blake The 100
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    BELLAMY BLAKE
    there are some lines you can't uncross.

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    Played by Octi

    Fandom: The 100
    Age: 29
    Species: Human
    Gender: Male
    Canon Point: 6 Years after the Second Praimfaya
    NPC Companions: N/A

    SKILLS & ABILITIES

    Most notable of all of Bellamy's skills, perhaps simply because he so often uses it to his advantage, is his strong charisma. He has a way with words, to say the absolute least, and has proven in the past to be inspiration enough to the people around him to gain a loyal following. Generally, people hear him and they seem to listen to him, though it isn't all talk either. There is no denying his leadership qualities. Bellamy is willing to take charge in a heartbeat, not hesitating in the face of danger, which has been not only quite the strength but just as well quite the weakness. He is surprisingly intelligent, and not just in the 'street smart' way, knowledgeable, and resourceful -- very much a capable planner.

    A former cadet on the Ark, Bellamy is both a skilled warrior and combatant, trained very well in hand to hand combat, his physical strength as well as his ruthless determination lending itself to that. His expertise, though, comes into play when he picks up a firearm and while it would be a stretch to say that he never misses, he is known for his strength in shooting. Not that his talent in handling other weapons is any less an achievement. Generally, he can find a way to efficiently defend himself with any kind of weapon.

    Dealing with pain is something Bellamy is good at and, similarly, he can tolerate a fair amount of pain as well. He feels it all just as any other human being would, of course, but he has proven in the past to have the kind of strength and willpower to keep him going for quite awhile before his legs give out beneath him.

    PERSONALITY

    Bellamy Blake is bent on survival. Every aspect of his personality, rough and surprisingly gentle alike, seems to draw back to that general theme.

    Most notable to the general population around him are his leadership skills. Bellamy has a certain charm and charisma he will gladly use in order to inspire others. In the past, he has proven very much capable of gaining loyalty from others, though they were admittedly a group of delinquents. Still, there is no denying that the young man is very strong with words and knows how to work a group in his favor. Though in the beginning, he was fairly rash and headstrong, he has long since learned to be more rational and logical -- a true team player. There was once a time that the term friend would have been considered a very strong word, but Bellamy has come far since those days, wearing his heart on his sleeve for his people.

    In fact, Bellamy is both extremely and fiercely overprotective. At first, this was displayed only toward his sister. Octavia was, still is, and always will be the single most important person in his life, but in his willingness to be more of a team player, Bellamy's overprotective nature has long since extended toward others he cares for -- namely his people, where he comes from. Where he could once be described as an ass, unsympathetic and unemotional, Bellamy has come a long way since those days. He's grown up and he puts others before himself.

    More often than not, he can come off unsympathetic and unemotional, but get to know him and you might realize that his actions aren't exactly without concern for others. He is far less cold than people think, just very guarded. If you're especially lucky, you might even catch a glimpse of the sense of humor he has buried far beneath his hardened exterior.

    When it really comes down to it, though, Bellamy does what he feels he must to survive and to protect the people around him. Years ago, he was more willing to take this to an extreme, resulting in him having tortured and taken lives, but he's spent a lot of time coming back from that. Bellamy is older now, he thinks more deeply with his heart. Sometimes even with his head, and while his compassion will push him to take risks and go to incredibly extreme measures if it means looking after his people, he never wants to be the villain of the story again.

    And yet, despite it all, survival means looking toward the extremes and while not everybody understands or agrees, Bellamy has been, in the past, respected and valued for his risks, his leadership, and all of that masked compassion. He's also been condemned by others and by himself. And now, all he can do is strive to be a better person.


    ROLEPLAY SAMPLE

    Peace. Real peace. Bellamy wasn't sure how much he believed it. It'd been a month since Mount Weather and there hadn't been a single attack on home, which sure as hell must have meant something. But what? Peace? Or did it meant that the grounders were just biding their time? Their betrayal, a betrayal he had always thought to be inevitable (god forbid anyone listened to him), had meant something, too. It meant they couldn't be trusted, but there was no denying the comfort that his people had now -- or as close to comfort as they could get in their condition.

    Still no sign of Clarke, though.

    It was eating away at him, eating away at all of them, but they couldn't just shut down, not like Jasper had shut down after losing somebody he'd loved so much at Mount Weather. Instead, Bellamy kept on moving with his life, training up the soldiers that they had and taking them out on runs that were really excuses more than anything else. Bellamy would have lied to himself if he tried to deny that he spent half his time looking around for that flash of blonde hair hidden in the trees. Nothing. It was always nothing.

    Nothing shocking had happened, not for an entire month and while it hadn't exactly softened Bellamy any, that didn't keep what did eventually happen on one of the runs from being just a little bit alarming. The world around him slowed down and he was suddenly half convinced he was on drugs, but it all felt really real when he felt his feet yanked out from beneath him as he was torn from where he'd been and dropped mercilessly somewhere else.

    Bellamy lay there flat on his stomach in the dirt, rifle a few feet to his right, which he found himself aimlessly reaching for as he tried to recover from how bad his head was spinning. What the hell had happened? Grimacing and slowly pushing off of the ground, he made it to his knees before taking another second to hold his head. At the same time, though, he started looking around. They were woods. Not a surprise seeing as he'd been in the woods a second ago, but the surprise came when his people turned up nowhere to be found at all. He was completely alone.

    Shit. Getting a good grip on his rifle, Bellamy climbed the rest of the way to his feet, completely ignoring the pain in his head and the deep cut on his cheek -- he didn't even know how that had gotten there, but the stinging was real enough. On top of that, he was covered in dirt and looked off balance as he turned abruptly in a circle, he eyes searching and searching for any sign of movement. He thought about calling out to them, but held his silence, realizing that this could just as easily have been an ambush, so instead, he just listened.

    That was when he heard it, the crack of a branch nearby and, whirling around, Bellamy lifted his rifle and fixed it in the direction the sound had come from, his eyes narrowed and concentrated as he waited expectantly for whoever it was to come out.

     
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  2. Bellamy Blake

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    BELLAMY IS DONE AYYYY
     
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