Here you go, Soda-Slave xD
I'll try not to make this a Mary-Sue, guys ;)
Name: Bella Esther
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Nickname: Bellz-E
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Reason for the nickname: Self-named
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Age: 23 (appears so...)
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Race: Hedgehog turned demon
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Gender: female
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Occupation: DJ for raves
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Friends: Has one friend named Xellos.
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Family: She outlived her family, but calls Xellos her brother.
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Attitude: Lighthearted, but is very aggressive if need be. Humorous, but easily set off.
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Social Stereotype (goth, emo, popular, jock, geek, etc...) :
Music-loving emo xD
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Alignment: Neutral/Evil
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Fears: Losing her music, losing a fight, Xellos dying, her own inner demon
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Strength: 7/10
Speed: 5/10
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Weakness: That is a secret.
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Attack(s): Scalebend, bind, ringbend, Ragna Blade
Special attack: Demon Slave
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Motto: "Will you wait a godsdamn second?! I need to get my IPod...."
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Backstory...
Bella was born in one of the most dangerous places in the world. Raves, killing, drinking, and raping were what the city was known for, so it wasn't a surprise that the DJ was shot and killed during a rave....
Bella loved music (dur), and every song she heard, she liked. She always had her [stolen] IPod with her, headphones on her head, black bubble gum in her mouth. Ahh, her life was perfect... When she turned 15, the DJ was shot, and the restless teens needed a new one, so Bella gladly volunteered, unaware of what happened to the last one. They named her Bellz-E, because Bella is just that boring. Her first gig was an epic success. She had many more gigs as Bellz-E, and the name stuck.
On her way home from a gig, a hooded figure emerged from the shadows. It snuck up on Bellz-E and stabbed her in the heart with an oversized dagger. The dagger had pinned her figure to the ground. The hooded dude started chanting over Bellz-E, and her world turned black.
When she woke up, a purple cat with long bangs and a weird staff was there.
"Sorry about that," he said calmly. "My colleague is... Bloodthirsty. My name is Xellos. Stay with me, I'll keep you from harm. Oh, nice eyes by the way, never suspected they'd turn pink."
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I'll try not to make this a Mary-Sue, guys ;)
Name: Bella Esther
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Nickname: Bellz-E
*~*
Reason for the nickname: Self-named
*~*
Age: 23 (appears so...)
*~*
Race: Hedgehog turned demon
*~*
Gender: female
*~*
Occupation: DJ for raves
*~*
Friends: Has one friend named Xellos.
*~*
Family: She outlived her family, but calls Xellos her brother.
*~*
Attitude: Lighthearted, but is very aggressive if need be. Humorous, but easily set off.
*~*
Social Stereotype (goth, emo, popular, jock, geek, etc...) :
Music-loving emo xD
*~*
Alignment: Neutral/Evil
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Fears: Losing her music, losing a fight, Xellos dying, her own inner demon
*~*
Strength: 7/10
Speed: 5/10
*~*
Weakness: That is a secret.
*~*
Attack(s): Scalebend, bind, ringbend, Ragna Blade
Special attack: Demon Slave
*~*
Motto: "Will you wait a godsdamn second?! I need to get my IPod...."
*~*
Backstory...
Bella was born in one of the most dangerous places in the world. Raves, killing, drinking, and raping were what the city was known for, so it wasn't a surprise that the DJ was shot and killed during a rave....
Bella loved music (dur), and every song she heard, she liked. She always had her [stolen] IPod with her, headphones on her head, black bubble gum in her mouth. Ahh, her life was perfect... When she turned 15, the DJ was shot, and the restless teens needed a new one, so Bella gladly volunteered, unaware of what happened to the last one. They named her Bellz-E, because Bella is just that boring. Her first gig was an epic success. She had many more gigs as Bellz-E, and the name stuck.
On her way home from a gig, a hooded figure emerged from the shadows. It snuck up on Bellz-E and stabbed her in the heart with an oversized dagger. The dagger had pinned her figure to the ground. The hooded dude started chanting over Bellz-E, and her world turned black.
When she woke up, a purple cat with long bangs and a weird staff was there.
"Sorry about that," he said calmly. "My colleague is... Bloodthirsty. My name is Xellos. Stay with me, I'll keep you from harm. Oh, nice eyes by the way, never suspected they'd turn pink."
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Loud and obnoxious shrieks of utter terror were unleashed through the walls of the deceased man who was only referred to as The Doctor. It was no surprise for people indigenous to the area, which is a grand total of one. Screams happen all the time, and he despises them. The very person who causes the yelling is the one who hates it, irony at it's finest. His name is Dsy, a teenage boy who has Amnesia and short-term memory loss.
"I hate the loud noises, I fucking told you!"
His angry remark was followed by the clanking sound of a cleaver. His generic black clothes were slathered in in blood. He smirked at the decapitated head of yet another victim.
"Another sin for humanity, another strain on my blade."
Loud and obnoxious shrieks of utter terror were unleashed through the walls of the deceased man who was only referred to as The Doctor. It was no surprise for people indigenous to the area, which is a grand total of one. Screams happen all the time, and he despises them. The very person who causes the yelling is the one who hates it, irony at it's finest. His name is Dsy, a teenage boy who has Amnesia and short-term memory loss.
"I hate the loud noises, I fucking told you!"
His angry remark was followed by the clanking sound of a cleaver. His generic black clothes were slathered in in blood. He smirked at the decapitated head of yet another victim.
"Another sin for humanity, another strain on my blade."
Meh....
If you didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.
She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.
I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.
But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not question any further.
...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13
If you didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.
She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.
I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.
But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not question any further.
...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13