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... My second rp character here on dA..... I'm always super neavous when trying to join an rp group.. OTL" and this is second time.....

Oh well, I made this drawing while people could stare at me drawing.. lulz.. xD This is how it ended up. I'm for once pretty happy with the coloring! for once I don't think it looks like plastic!

And an introduction meme: [link]

A dress up meme: [link]

Profile text:

Name: Bella Zephyr (He only uses Zephyr)

Race: Soul devourer. He feeds by eating souls, but he also needs normal food. His body is ghost like, in the sense that people can't touch him. they'll just pass right through him. However he isn't transperrent at all, but looks more or less like an ordinary human. Neither can he touch others. This makes it very hard for him to fight. The only way he can touch people, is by either drinking a bit of their blood, or by pouring a bit of one of his poisons out on their skin. Then he can touch where the poison infects them. However this is not really healthy!

Age: 21

Date of Birth 24 Febuary

Height: 170

Faction: Ares

Occupation: Freelancer. He travels around to get smaller jobs.

Location: currently he lives at Alone's house.

Weapon: poison. He have different kinds of posion which he carries around in a belt around the lower part of the chest. one of them is used for making things touchable for him.

Abilities: He's not good at fighting, since he just goes right through people as if he were a ghost. However, he's very elegant in his moves, and fast as the wind when it comes to running. He is very creative, and really enjoys drawing and painting.

Personality: Bella has a very splitted personality. When you first meet him he doesn't seem to care much about anything at all. But at this state he's only making his first impression of you. When he's done with that state, he moves further to the next step. Depending on how he think of you, he acts different from time to time. He can be a provoking jerk, which he usually is no matter what. however the level of how provoking he is does change depending on his mood and thoughts about the one he is talking to. He is usually very sneaky, and isn't easy to fool, even thou he enjoy playing dump and naîve every once in a while. Furthermore he's having many deep thoughts, but he rarely shows it, and instead he just pull off a big laugh to hide whatever he thinks

Story: Bella doesn't remember much of his childhood. But he lived alone with his mother for the first 10 years. She made sure that he got to eat, and that he didn't suffer any needs. She teached him how to make poisons, and how many drops it took to kill different kinds of creatures. However he never managed to learn how to remove the stank from the poison. It made it difficult to make people drink it. When he turned 10 his mother suddenly abandoned him. He woke up a stormy night, and his mother was gone. he searched through the house, but she was nowhere to be found. The only thing she left for him, was a note with the words; "I can't manage to take care of you anymore. You're too troublesome." With the last words from his mother, Bella fell into a deep hole filled with dispair. He did not know what to do, where to go or how to live on his own. Bella haven't ever tried to be alone for a long time, so the whole world turned into something dangerous and scary when seen through his eyes. Little by little he learned how to survive on his own, and he became more unpolite as the time passed by. He didn't care much about other people, and earned money by doing small quests or jobs that people needed help for. It could be everything from carrying a back to killing someone, however he did not enjoy the killing. He couldn't let go of the thought; Did his mother wished him dead back then? He became nom in the end when payed to kill, and usually he tricked them into drinking the poison he've made. But it wasn't easy! the smell of the poison was so strong, that no one could mistake it for being something good for them.
As the years passed by Bella's everyday life felt like going in circles. One day, he met a strange woman. She was carrying around a basked filled up with black roses. Her hair was white as snow, and Bella could do nothing but follow her. He was drawn to her looks, and since he havent ever seen a black rose, he wanted to know where she got them. But when he stopped the woman, she wouldn't even talk to him. she said nothing, but "You're not worth to talk to." Belle got furious, and for some days he stalked the woman. He found out, that she was connected to the Ares, and somewhat didn't want to talk to others than her own comerades. Bella decided from that day, that he too would become part of that. He wanted to know about the roses! He did not know exactly why, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to get a good rest before he knew. But when he showed up at the woman's doorstep after joining the Ares she still refused to talk to him. filled up with anger, Belle left. He had to get her to talk! Yet he couldn't even get her to look at him! Her skin was so pale, just like the moon. He couldn't stop thinking of her. But in the end, it drived him mad. He thought to himself; If I can't get what I want, I'll just get rid of it! and so he did. One dark night he sneaked into her bedroom in the small house. He held his breath, and concentrated on not making a singel noise. As silent as a mouse, he poured out some of the poison on her lips, that made them touchable.. he had to work fast, cause soon the poison would feel like boiled water on her pale skin. Quickly he grabbed another small bottle, forced her mouth open and emptyed it down in her throath. Obviously she woke up, trying her best to push him away, but her arms went right through him.. She tried her best to get him away, but the poison was too strong for her.
Bella watched the life dissapear from her eyes. without a word he let go of her, stepped back a few steps. He had a wierd feeling inside his body, which he could not shake off. At first he haven't noticed the room around him, but now, when nothing else of importance was in the room, he spotted how white roses was groing everywhere. And there, on a glasstable, bottles of black paint was placed. He felt how his skin almost turned into ice when he realized where the black roses came from.
Filled up with so much anger, he left the house without a word. He decided from now on, that he would no longer be tricked like that.
By now, he had allready joined the Ares, and he didn't regret it! not even a singel moment. Something in him was moved. He knew that he couldn't trust anybody no more.

Likes: Drawing and painting. To destroy happy peoples' mood. Moonlight, rain, thunder (in general what other sees as bad weather), to feel loved and needed. Beautiful men/women. To be naked.

Dislikes: Bright sunshine, the taste of blood, Spices, angry people, violent people, ugly men/women, people who doesn't find him attractive, to wear clothes. To kill people (he prefers to torture)

Voice sample: [link]

Description
... My second rp character here on dA..... I'm always super neavous when trying to join an rp group.. OTL" and this is second time.....

Oh well, I made this drawing while people could stare at me drawing.. lulz.. xD This is how it ended up. I'm for once pretty happy with the coloring! for once I don't think it looks like plastic!

And an introduction meme: [link]

A dress up meme: [link]

Profile text:

Name: Bella Zephyr (He only uses Zephyr)

Race: Soul devourer. He feeds by eating souls, but he also needs normal food. His body is ghost like, in the sense that people can't touch him. they'll just pass right through him. However he isn't transperrent at all, but looks more or less like an ordinary human. Neither can he touch others. This makes it very hard for him to fight. The only way he can touch people, is by either drinking a bit of their blood, or by pouring a bit of one of his poisons out on their skin. Then he can touch where the poison infects them. However this is not really healthy!

Age: 21

Date of Birth 24 Febuary

Height: 170

Faction: Ares

Occupation: Freelancer. He travels around to get smaller jobs.

Location: currently he lives at Alone's house.

Weapon: poison. He have different kinds of posion which he carries around in a belt around the lower part of the chest. one of them is used for making things touchable for him.

Abilities: He's not good at fighting, since he just goes right through people as if he were a ghost. However, he's very elegant in his moves, and fast as the wind when it comes to running. He is very creative, and really enjoys drawing and painting.

Personality: Bella has a very splitted personality. When you first meet him he doesn't seem to care much about anything at all. But at this state he's only making his first impression of you. When he's done with that state, he moves further to the next step. Depending on how he think of you, he acts different from time to time. He can be a provoking jerk, which he usually is no matter what. however the level of how provoking he is does change depending on his mood and thoughts about the one he is talking to. He is usually very sneaky, and isn't easy to fool, even thou he enjoy playing dump and naîve every once in a while. Furthermore he's having many deep thoughts, but he rarely shows it, and instead he just pull off a big laugh to hide whatever he thinks

Story: Bella doesn't remember much of his childhood. But he lived alone with his mother for the first 10 years. She made sure that he got to eat, and that he didn't suffer any needs. She teached him how to make poisons, and how many drops it took to kill different kinds of creatures. However he never managed to learn how to remove the stank from the poison. It made it difficult to make people drink it. When he turned 10 his mother suddenly abandoned him. He woke up a stormy night, and his mother was gone. he searched through the house, but she was nowhere to be found. The only thing she left for him, was a note with the words; "I can't manage to take care of you anymore. You're too troublesome." With the last words from his mother, Bella fell into a deep hole filled with dispair. He did not know what to do, where to go or how to live on his own. Bella haven't ever tried to be alone for a long time, so the whole world turned into something dangerous and scary when seen through his eyes. Little by little he learned how to survive on his own, and he became more unpolite as the time passed by. He didn't care much about other people, and earned money by doing small quests or jobs that people needed help for. It could be everything from carrying a back to killing someone, however he did not enjoy the killing. He couldn't let go of the thought; Did his mother wished him dead back then? He became nom in the end when payed to kill, and usually he tricked them into drinking the poison he've made. But it wasn't easy! the smell of the poison was so strong, that no one could mistake it for being something good for them.
As the years passed by Bella's everyday life felt like going in circles. One day, he met a strange woman. She was carrying around a basked filled up with black roses. Her hair was white as snow, and Bella could do nothing but follow her. He was drawn to her looks, and since he havent ever seen a black rose, he wanted to know where she got them. But when he stopped the woman, she wouldn't even talk to him. she said nothing, but "You're not worth to talk to." Belle got furious, and for some days he stalked the woman. He found out, that she was connected to the Ares, and somewhat didn't want to talk to others than her own comerades. Bella decided from that day, that he too would become part of that. He wanted to know about the roses! He did not know exactly why, but he knew that he wouldn't be able to get a good rest before he knew. But when he showed up at the woman's doorstep after joining the Ares she still refused to talk to him. filled up with anger, Belle left. He had to get her to talk! Yet he couldn't even get her to look at him! Her skin was so pale, just like the moon. He couldn't stop thinking of her. But in the end, it drived him mad. He thought to himself; If I can't get what I want, I'll just get rid of it! and so he did. One dark night he sneaked into her bedroom in the small house. He held his breath, and concentrated on not making a singel noise. As silent as a mouse, he poured out some of the poison on her lips, that made them touchable.. he had to work fast, cause soon the poison would feel like boiled water on her pale skin. Quickly he grabbed another small bottle, forced her mouth open and emptyed it down in her throath. Obviously she woke up, trying her best to push him away, but her arms went right through him.. She tried her best to get him away, but the poison was too strong for her.
Bella watched the life dissapear from her eyes. without a word he let go of her, stepped back a few steps. He had a wierd feeling inside his body, which he could not shake off. At first he haven't noticed the room around him, but now, when nothing else of importance was in the room, he spotted how white roses was groing everywhere. And there, on a glasstable, bottles of black paint was placed. He felt how his skin almost turned into ice when he realized where the black roses came from.
Filled up with so much anger, he left the house without a word. He decided from now on, that he would no longer be tricked like that.
By now, he had allready joined the Ares, and he didn't regret it! not even a singel moment. Something in him was moved. He knew that he couldn't trust anybody no more.

Likes: Drawing and painting. To destroy happy peoples' mood. Moonlight, rain, thunder (in general what other sees as bad weather), to feel loved and needed. Beautiful men/women. To be naked.

Dislikes: Bright sunshine, the taste of blood, Spices, angry people, violent people, ugly men/women, people who doesn't find him attractive, to wear clothes. To kill people (he prefers to torture)

Voice sample: [link]