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BasicsName: Bellamy
Nickname: Amy or Bell. Mainly Amy
Meaning: Named after his late grandfather
Pronunciation: Bell-A-MeAge: 22
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him
Gender Identity: MaleDOB: April 1st, 1994
Birthplace: Mount Saint Elias
Birth time: 4:40 pm
Sign: AriesDisorder:ADHD
When?:Age of nine
Blood type:O +
Scars: NoneFavorite quote::
"If you're not
having fun, you're doing
something wrong."Alignment: Good
Best Trait: Fun
Religion: He believes in the almighty comedy god
Worst Trait: LoudGood Habits:
-entertaining others
-Stays positive
-Good at having a good time
-Being funny
-Stays clean and healthy
-adapts nicelyBad Habits:
-being to loud
-Takes pranks to far
-randomly says things at the wrong time
- Can be rowdy
- being annoying
- Stresses his selfAccent: French
Voice: Happy, upbeat
Voice flaw: Hard to understand sometimes
Sexuality: Heterosexual▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
Personality;:
[+Fun| Humorous| Cheerful| Colorful|Playful|Upbeat+]
Bellamy is a cheerful and playfully plumie, who just wants to have a fun. Although the plumies he grew around him seem to be annoyed by Bellamy, he always kept a big ol' smile on his face. One would say that Bellamy was colorful and bright, being dull just isn't his cup of tea. Not to long after meeting his grandfather, he gained a humorous trait. He loves to tell jokes, pull pranks, and even do some magic. Even if he haves his dog days, Bellamy isn't the guy to give into depression or sadness, instead, he keeps an upbeat and positive attitude. Sometimes, He tends to be very obnoxious and very loud. Although he to admit it, Bellamy can go to far with his jokes and pranks. The goofy plume can be abrupt, some things he says may not be rude to him, but it may be rude to others. Most of the time Bellamy is very annoying, not knowing when to take hint, so he just keep doing what he does. Whenever the plumies in his hometown tell him to stop, Bellamy begins to act very childish and often doesn't something that may drive someone up the wall. Speaking of which, this brings him into the subject of being quirky, saying or doing the strangest things at the wrong time. There are alot of time that Bellamy have been reckless with his jokes,pranks, and magic tricks. Alot of times hes careless, but will go back to apoglize for it later
[- Quirky|Careless|Childish|Loud|Abrupt|Annoying}
Brief History;;
Past
Bellamy lived in a small, busy,clustered, and slumish town in Mount Saint Elias, filled with working plumerians. In this town, plumerians at the age of seven begin to train under one of their parents to provide for the town and help provide for other towns or villages outside of time. Bellamy's parents mentored him for a while, but once they had to travel outside of town to attend to supply trade, Bellamy was send to stay with his grandfather. The young Bellamy was ready to work, moving and stacking wood like he always did,but wasn't he for a surprise. His grandfather wasn't the hard working plumie everyone thought he was. The elder plumerian taught him that life wasn't always about working hard, but having fun to. Bellamy was against this at first, but as he hung around him more, his life begin to turn right side up. Sadly, his grandfather had pasted away due to natural causes and told Bellamy not to give up his day job. As months pasted, Bellamy went around town joking and goofing around. This cased him to slack off and it effected the town. The town folks, including his parents begin to grow very angry with the happy boy. No in town seem to like his jokes and tricks. When it seem that all the happy was being sucked out of him, A homeless Plumerian there had encouraged Bellamy to follow his passion, which was being a comedian.
Present
After Bellamy was old enough, he left his family behind in the snowy mountains and pursued his dreams as an comedian. He traveled to many places, entertaining other plumerians. After a while, Bellamy became well know by many others,who started to hire him for fun events. Bellamy decided to that he should finally settle down and manged to find a lovely town near a beautiful beach in New Jersey to live at. After he settled down there, Bellamy also developed a love for acting after the town had their big festival. Now, he studied hard to become a great comedian..and an excellent actor▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
Short Story::
"Grey, Black and white"
Part One
Crunch, crunch, crunch… The sound of tiny paws marched through the fields of snow. Soon, the sound of the harsh winter winds cancelled it out.
"P-Papa…I don't think I can carry this all the way back. C-Can you help me please?" The young Bellamy tilted his head towards the side when another blast of icy wind blew. The young boy grunted when he felt himself being pushed back. When he looked up, he could see his father giving him a rather harsh look. A frown appeared across the older Plumerian's face.
"Boy, this is your training. I refuse to let my son give up because something seems too hard. Come on boy! Fight the wind! Our town needs these supplies." He scoffed angrily. "How else are we going to stay warm in the winter months or make money? The Plumerians in town are depending on us to get as much as wood as possible. This wood is our future, our step forward. Do you want to continue living in a slum? A clustered town? A…a poor town? Don't you want us to progress?"
Bellamy's ears flattened and he looked down, avoiding his father’s angry gaze. "N-No Sir" he whispered.
"Good. No more trailing behind. Real men get the job done, now come on son."
"Y-Yes Sir." Bellamy gripped the rope that bound the log tighter in his mouth and moved forward. He managed to keep up with his father, who was now walking beside him. He could see the pleased look on his father’s face as they walked back towards town. When they arrived, both father and son gave their supplies to the town's keepings. Soon after, the two headed back to their small cabin.
"There are my two boys! Good to see you back in one piece." An older female Plumerian brushed against her mate and gave her son a gentle lick. "Honey, are you ready to go?" she asked. There was a bag of supplies strapped to her back.
“Almost, I just need to finish packing." He said as he glanced down at Bellamy. "You’re heading over to my father's place. Don't think you’re off the hook because I’m gone. Father will be working with you." he said, almost harshly. "Can you take him there while I finish packing” he asked his mate.
"Darling, don't be too harsh on him okay? He’s just a child…" she responded.
"So what? The kids here are trained to work. They don't have time for breaks, only work. You know our town must grow." He replied as he walked past them.
"Oh Bellamy darling, you must try to understand your father. He is just doing what he thinks is best for everyone. Now, come along honey. We'll be gone for five days. Grandpa will take care of you." the beautiful Plumerian made her way out the cabin with Bellamy behind her.
"I u-understand mama, no worries." Bellamy said in a low and timid voice. He followed his mother across the town. He could see the black smoke from fires filling the grey sky. The pure white snow covered most of the ugliness beneath their paws. Bellamy was tempted to run and jump in the snow but he knew that he would be judged harshly if he did.
"Oh hello you two. I guess I’ll finally be taking Bellamy off your hands now?" An elder Plumerian chuckled as he opened the door. "I'll make sure to train him while you are gone,” he added.
"Thank you father. I would stay and chat, but we have to get going soon." The mothers licked Bellamy gently as she turned to leave. "Don't over work yourself!" she called as she left. Bellamy joined his grandfather inside the house.
He sat there on the rather warm ground, wrapping his tail around his paws. His father told him many things about his grandfather, including that he was one of the town's hardest workers. That was just great, Bellamy thought to himself. A Plumerian stricter then his father! However, little Bellamy's thoughts on the matter were soon to change. "S-So what are we going to do now? I think I saw some healthy trees near where my father and I picked up the logs from and-"
His Grandfather cut him off. "No, no, no we aren't going anywhere. Instead..." He reached behind himself and pulled out a box. "Come closer Bellamy."
Bellamy nodded and cautiously approached. A box? He wondered what was inside...
Music could be heard from the box as grandpa wound a crank that was on one side. After a few moments...POP! A clown popped out from the box. It scared Bellamy and caused him to yip. "G-G-Grandpa! W-what was t-that?!" he asked, his heart beating wildly against his chest.
"It’s a jack-in-a-box, silly boy! Kids your age should be playing with stuff like this instead of working every single day." Grandpa chuckled." Bellamy, I realized what I’ve been missing in life and that, my dear boy, is having fun! I regret working my own son to the bone. Now it appears he’s doing the same to you." His ears flattened a little but then he looked at Bellamy with a smile. "I’m going to teach you about ‘fun’. Come with me!"
Fun? Oh no...His father would kill him, Bellamy thought. But...his father wasn't here. It wouldn't hurt to try…right? Bellamy nodded and followed his grandfather outside. He sat down on a stump his grandpa motioned to. The boy had no idea what he was doing when his grandfather started stacking snowballs on top of another.
"My dear boy, these are called snowmen. Something kids your age normally like to build in the winter months." He explained. "This is my friend Mr. Frosty. Hey Mr. Frosty…what’s your favourite thing to eat?" Grandpa asked the snowman. He then changed his voice and responded, pretending to be the snowman.”Ice-"Berg"-ers."
Bellamy blinked, then started to grin.
"Mr, Frosty. When you were dating your wife, wheat type of dance did you go to in high school?" Grandpa asked the snowman. His voice changed again."The Snowball of course."
This time Bellamy chuckled softly.
"Nice, nice. What kind of breakfast do you like to eat." Grandpa placed his paw on the snowman." " Snowflakes...or was it Frostedflakes? Same thing right?"
Now Bellamy was laughing loudly."Mr. Frosty is funny!" He had never actually laughed at anything before. Well maybe that one time when his father slipped on the ice. "Snowball!, t-that...that...I don't even know!"
"Bellamy! Your training with me has officially begun!" his grandpa announced.
Bellamy was against this whole fun thing at first, but as the days passed slowly, he started to grow to like it. His shy and timid personality changed dramatically. The young Bellamy became happier, more cheerful, more…alive you might say. However, his father did not approve of him having fun once his parents had returned from their trip. However his disapproval did not alter Bellamy’s new personality at all. A few days after their return, Bellamy's grandfather grew ill
Part Two
"Grandpa…how are you doing today?" Bellamy asked as he sat in a chair beside his bed." Today I managed to see Mr. Frosty's pet cow…Eskimoo."
Grandpa chuckled and coughed up a storm. "I've taught you well my dear boy." his voice was faint, as if it was about to fade away." I’m doing better, thanks for asking." That was an lie, but he didn't want to tell Bellamy that. Grandpa and his caretaker had talked a couple of days previously and the prognosis was not good. Speaking of his caretaker, she had walked inside the room.
"Excuse me young man, but may I talk to your grandfather alone please? I’m sorry, but you’ll have to come back tomorrow. I’m sure your parents are wondering where you are" she added in a gentle voice.
"Oh Bellamy! Before you go.." he paused. "Don't give up your day job okay?"
Bellamy nodded and leaped down from the chair. "I won't! No worries, hehe. Alright grandfun I’ll see you tomorrow!" He wandered back home, singing a happy tune. He walked inside where it was silent. His parents were already asleep, so he headed on to bed. The moon shone brightly through his window. "Good night grandpa…" Bellamy whispered as let out soft yawn and curled up in his bed, falling asleep almost immediately.
A few hours later, morning arrived. Bellamy could hear the voice of his mother speaking to him. "Bellamy honey..." she said pushing him slightly on the shoulder.
Bellamy yawned and woke up "Yes?" he replied.
The mother had a rather depressing look on her face." Bellamy…I know this isn't something to wake up to but…" she hesitated. "But…your grandfather…he passed away last night. The flu was just too much for him to handle." She knew that the news would take its toll on him. "Come on, his funeral is being held now..."
Bellamy didn't know what to say. In fact, he didn't respond to his mother and just followed her in a daze. They reached his grandfather’s house where a grave was being dug for him. He sat between his parents, the wind howling in his ears. "Grandpa..."
"At least he’s going somewhere better, right darling?" Bellamy’s mother glanced over to her mate, who had a serious look on his face.
"Yes...He will be missed by everyone." Her mate responded.
Two male Plumerians finished digging the grave for Bellamy’s grandpa, and placed his coffin inside. After they did, the mayor of the town begin to speak. "He was the town’s hardest worker back in his youth, a Plumerian that we were all proud of and honoured to know."
Bellamy sat numbly, watching the two Plumerians fill his grandpa’s grave with dirt. The mayor's voice was nothing but blah blah blah to him. A smile appeared on his face, as her remembered all the fun they had...the months of fun, even when grandpa was sick, Bellamy had experienced fun.
The funeral ended at last. Bellamy's father shoved him slightly. "Come boy. We have work to do now." the strong Plumerian walked away from the grave in a determined manner.
"Well grandpa…a Snowball with you...that’s what Mr. Frosty would had wanted me to say.." Bellamy was beyond sad, but didn't really show it. He followed his father, wondering where they was going to work today.
A month after Bellamy’s grandpa’s passing the young Plumerian still had a fun and playful demeanor. However the town’s Plumerians didn't like it…not one bit...
"Hello Miss Plank! Nice to meet ya." Bellamy placed his paw on the wooden plank's shoulder. He dressed it up, like how his grandpa dressed up the snowman." I’m so board!. I know you are!" The group of town folk didn't seem too pleased, but he kept going.
"Miss Plank, what is your favourite month?" Bellamy chuckled."Sep-Timber" Oh now the group began to get angry with this boy.
"That’s nothing to play with!"
"We need that wood!"
"Put it back where it belongs!"
"What’s going on here?! Boy, are you causing trouble again?!" The mayor pushed his way through the crowd and growled. Bellamy's father came running over as well.
"Mr. Mayor...I’m so sorry. Someone had informed me that my son was up to no good again…I don't know what’s gotten into him." He glared at Bellamy. "I promise you. Something like this won't happen again, Sir."
"Hhmmfff, better not.” The mayor responded grumpily. “Alright everyone, shows over! Go back to what you were doing" Once the mayor dismissed everyone, he walked away leaving Bellamy alone with his father.
"I've told you this over, and over and over. The supplies are not meant to be played with Bellamy. What happened to you? You’ve changed and not for the better either." His father scolded. "In this town, we don't have fun, we work. I want you to stop this nonsense at once Bellamy! Do I make myself clear? No more jokes, no pranks, no more NOTHING but work!"
"But dad...I-" Bellamy stammered.
"But NOTHING. Do I make myself clear? Put that plank back and meet me back at home at once."
"Yes Sir." Bellamy put the plank back, walking home slowly. He could feel some of the others staring at him as he walked home. "Maybe fun doesn't exist here after all." thought the young Plumerian to himself. He felt as if his happiness was sucked out of him.
"Hey boy, come here why don't ya?" said a voice.
Bellamy turned. There was a Plumerian sitting by a building with a ragged scarf and hat on. The gloves on his paws were completely worn.
"Yes?" He walked over to the stranger. His mother told him not to talk to strangers, but he couldn’t help his curiosity.
"I just want to say…THOSE JOKES WHERE FUNNY! Man, that was great…Sep-timber. Geez, that was a good one! I was hoping you would continue but that ‘Ol Crankypants Mayor came. Can you tell me some more?"
Bellamy was surprised. Someone wanted to hear his jokes? "Ok, sure…What do you call a tree that can fit into someone's hand? A palm tree!"
The stranger chuckled.
"Which fruit comes from outer space? Star fruit!"
He snorted in laughter now.
"What’s a pirate's favorite letter in the alphabet? I bet you thought it was "R" but it’s actually "C"!”
Oh man, the stranger was rolling on the ground laughing. "The "C" like the sea! Oh my goodness kid, you’re too good!" He threw his arm around Bellamy." You know, you’re something this town needs, but you’re wasting your time here trying to make these pushovers laugh. There’s whole world out there, waiting for you to spread your joy."
Bellamy's eyes lit up. "Really?" he asked.
"Yep, really! Look kid, whatever you do...don't give up your day job okay? The world is your stage, now go out there and break a leg! Well, don't actually break a leg okay?" He laughed in a jolly manner.
"The world is my stage?" Bellamy said, laughing. "You’re right!" the young Plumerian twirled and struck a silly pose.
"Get ready for the greatest performance of your life! Bellamy is coming your way soon!"▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓Hobbies::
"Make em Laugh": Bellamy's favorite hobby is entertaining others. Hes good at telling jokes,pulling harmless pranks, and even do magic tricks
"The art of acting": He loves to act. Sometimes, he'll randomly volunteer to perform at plays in different elementary school.
"Sing a Song": To help his acting career, Bellamy decided to try singing. At first, he didn't like it, but as he practice more, he begin to make it on his hobbies╔xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx╗
Likes;;
Comedy
Acting
Entertaining
Children
Winter
Cold food
Cartoons[ Most definitely Disney]
Musical
Singing
Green tea[ with vinegar]
Rabbits
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Dislike;;
Silence
His old town
His father
hot weather
butterflies
cook noodles[ creeps him out]
worms
Reality tv shows
Failing to entertain
boredom
Eggs
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Dreams and Goals::
Bellamy hopes one day to make it to Hollywood once hes more experience actor and comedian. He wants to be the director of his own musical and maybe even set up his own comedy club. He wants to do both, and intend on making this come true. He haves his grandfather and the homeless stranger to think back at home
Playlist:
Don't Rain on my Parade: Glee Version
Singing in the rain: Make em laugh[ glee version]
Tightrope:Janelle Monae
Maple Leaf Rag: Scott Joplin▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
Relationships
Rodger the Rabbit
One winter, Bellamy decided to visit his parents. When he entered town, he saw that nothing had changed. The town was as busy as ever and it kinda made him one to leave. However, he wanted to check on his folks. Anyway, Bellamy walked inside to only see his mother sitting at the table, drinking tea. She had told Bellamy that his father was out working in the woods with a friend of his. Although Bellamy didn't get along with him at all, he decided to journey up the hills where the woods where located. Boy, did he have memories of this place, most definitely the path where that blizzard nearly blew him away
As Bellamy continued towards the hill, he spotted something small and white on a frozen lake. He thought his eyes where playing tricks on him,but as he grew closer to the lake's edge, he found out that his eyes wasn't fooling him after all. A baby snow rabbit was stuck on the ice. It looked tired and hungry, so Bellamy went out there to save it. After he did, he had gotten a little to attached little thing and decided to keep it. Since then, the rabbit he named Rodgers had been with him throw thick and thin
Hikaru
Owner:Saka
Bellamy crossed paths with the young Hikaru when he went to preform from the town's festival at the beach. He manged to spot the young plumerian in the back of the laughing crowd, a look of depression seem to on the girl's face. Bellamy was so tempted to go out there and help her crack at least a tiny smile. After thinking it over, he had an idea..why not bring her up stage? Therefore he wouldn't just abandon the crowd...so Bellamy decided to do this. He went over Hikaru, swirling his boulder hat in his hand.
"Knock, knock."
"Whos there?"
"I C"
".....I C who?"
"I C you! how about coming on stage with me young lady?
Hikaru was laughing inside and wanted to laugh so bad on the outside. The young girl snorted, rolling her eyes."That was so lame..why do you even try." Hikaru's words didn't even phase Bellamy. In fact, he felt so bad for her..he could tell something was eating at her as she walked away.
The next morning, Hikaru manged to find Bellamy outside of his home, practicing his singing. The girl had commented on his singing, a blush came across his face. She apologized for being so rude when he was performing and that she was just was having a bad,also boring vacation. Bellamy only chuckled, went inside his house, grabbed his lucky boulder, and rejoined her outside. He showed her an empty hat and of course she was confused. She was more confused when he told her rub on it for exactly one minute.
Hikaru did and was surprise to his rabbit friend Rodger resting inside. She smiled, then chuckled. The young girl started to grow found of Bellamy and hung with him the whole summer. One would say, they had an beachball.▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓FavoritesAnimal: Rabbit
Food: ratatouille
Song: Make em laugh: Singing in the rain
Mythical creature:MermaidsMovie: Who framed Rodger rabbit?
TV Show:kay and peele
Comedian: Kat Williams
Actor:johnny deppColor: Purple
Hero: Antman
Saying: Don't foodle my noodle
instrument:saxophonemusic genre: Classical
Musician: janelle monae
Planet:Saturn
Flower:hawaiian flowersLocation: Hawaii
Season:Winter
Power: Ice
Word: BobolinkGod:Apollo
Holiday:Christmas
Book: Eragon
Desert: Birthday cake icecreamGame: 2 fast 4 gnomz
Cartoon character:Rodger rabbit
Accessory: Boulder hat
Drink: Green tea▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓▓
Fears: He fears that he won't make it to show bizz one day, he also fears that hes not funny or fun enough sometimes. Lastly, Bellamy is scared of butterflies. He actually had a dream about giant butterfly with an haunting wing pattern chasing him through a grave yard. Hes been scared of them since
Strengthens: Having such a bubbly personality always comes in his favor. Hes able to put most Plumerians in high spirits and simply loves to have fun. Hes easy to get alone with anyone he comes across
Weakness: Bellamy can take things abit to far which can drive away. Also, hes really annoying most of the time,so there are some people who stays away. Basically, his ADHD gets in his way
Did you know?
-He gave Rodgers an Hare- cut once
-He made his father laugh
-He does go to a collage to study for being a comedian and actor
-Scared of butterflies
-Doesn't know his left from right
-He dressy classy
-Rodger's name was inspired by his favorite movie
-Loves plumerians with green eyes
-Dreams of doing a duet with someone
-Freaks out when he hears his favorite song
-Had a crush on a human actress
- Always skips the number 6 or anything with six when counting
-Superstitious
-Performed for a children's hospital
-Doesn't talk like most French people would [EX Zhe instead of the]
-His parent's are both from France Paris
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