Post by Ellie on Apr 15, 2023 14:05:01 GMT -5
"And I'ma scream and shout for what I love / Passionate, but I don't give no fucks
I admit that I'm a lil' messed up / But I can hide it when I'm all dressed up..."
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Name: Bonnie Ruth
Family Name: Bellamo
Diminutives: Bon, Ni-Ni
Alliance: Coven of Roses
Rank in Coven: Master
Meaning: "Beautiful"
Sexuality: Bisexual
Birthdate: 26 June
Age: Twenty-Five
Species: Witch
Sex: Female
Heritage: Italian, German, American
Known Languages: English, Latin
Native Language: English
Nationality: American
Ethnicity: Caucasian
Speech: American
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genetic
Intelligence: 84%
Flexibility: 75%
Reflexes: 73%
Strength: 52%
Stamina: 61%
Strategy: 9%
Speed: 48%
abilities
Swimming: 78%
Charisma: 13%
Tracking: 10%
Running: 37%
Climbing: 7%
Combat: 47%
Medical: 8%
Grace: 52%
magical
Interpretations: 91%
Siren Calling: 97%
Incantations: 45%
Intelligence: 40%
Nonverbal: 73%
Influence: 46%
Reflexes: 78%
Strength: 81%
Strategy: 11%
Combat: 51%
Potions: 71%
Medical: 9%
Latin: 99%
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Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour: Brown
Complexion: Olive
Hair Length: Long
Build: Thin, Fit
Weight: 107 lb
Height: 5'0" ft
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Personality Type: Introvert
Alignment: Neutral Chaotic
Zodiac Sign: Cancer
Likes: Cats, Daiquiris, Heels, Makeup, Talking, Music, Singing, Movie Theatres, Reading
Dislikes: People, Children, School, Blood, Emotion, Physical Contact, Relationships, Werewolves
[+] Positive Traits: Passionate, Active, Creative, Clever, Loyal, Attractive, Protective, Confident, Persevering
[0] Neutral Traits: Ambitious, Neat, Adventurous, Invulnerable, Dominating, Sarcastic, Private, Insecure
[-] Negative Traits: Narcissistic, Detached, Impatient, Blunt, Loud, Prideful, Reckless, Vain, Selfish
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paternal
Grandmother: Rubianne Bellamo (deceased)
Grandfather: George Bellamo (alive)
Uncle: Maximus Bellamo (alive)
Uncle: Martin Bellamo (alive)
Father: Jack Bellamo (alive)
maternal
Grandfather: Rodolfo Bellamo (deceased)
Grandmother: Giovanna Bellamo (alive)
Aunt: Belladonna Romanov (alive)
Aunt: Avelline Dominica (alive)
Mother: Claire Bellamo (alive)
sisters
Younger: Madeline Bellamo (alive)
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JACK (FATHER): Bonnie has a complicated relationship with her father. She loves him and she gets along with him, but she can't help but feel some resentment towards him. It took having a second daughter for him to finally acknowledge the abuse that her mother put Bonnie through for him to finally make a change. Her dad is a really jokester and he's always trying to make light of a situation. It's easy to have a fun time with him, but it's hard to have a serious and deep conversation with him, which Bonnie desperately craves.
MADELINE (SISTER): There's nothing wrong with Madeline; but Bonnie is super agitated every time she's around. There's a good ten year difference between them and Madeline has always been the typical, obnoxious little sister. On one hand, Bonnie is grateful that her sister came around because it was her birth that forced them out of a tricky situation; but Bonnie is also fooled herself into believing that Madeline is more important than she is and therefore struggles to create a bond with her.
MADELINE (SISTER): There's nothing wrong with Madeline; but Bonnie is super agitated every time she's around. There's a good ten year difference between them and Madeline has always been the typical, obnoxious little sister. On one hand, Bonnie is grateful that her sister came around because it was her birth that forced them out of a tricky situation; but Bonnie is also fooled herself into believing that Madeline is more important than she is and therefore struggles to create a bond with her.
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*TW: Child Abuse, Self Harm, Eating Disorder*
There are two different versions to this story. There's mine and there's yours.
People don't want to see what's real; and what's real is that powerful people with white smiles and clean blazers can be cruel. Witches are whores for power. Mother was no exception. She loved it. She loved the feeling of it... the rush! I think Claire loved us once. It was power that killed the mother inside her. It was like poison. She didn't like what she couldn't control, and she couldn't control me. Claire didn't like the mouth I had on me. I won't go into detail. The details aren't important. What's important is who I am now, and who am I now wouldn't let someone put their hands on me again.
Claire left visible scars on my body, but it's the mental imprint that hurt much more.
It was hard for me. I still had the memories. I still had those scars. It was easy to drown myself in recklessness. There was a new person in every city and every town that could show me a "good time": fast cars, experimental drugs. Self harm comes in many forms. I like the feeling of getting close to death, but never getting to the punch line-- just close enough. Magic helped. It saved me or it killed me. Both. It didn't matter which.
Food became a problem. Maybe it was because Claire was obsessed with how I looked. I couldn't eat and when I did I couldn't keep it down. Weight was always an issue with Mother... if I was this height then I had to be this thin. It could've been a control thing, too? Lacking control of where I was or who I was, or who my parents were. That's what a therapist would tell me, anyways, if I believed in that sort of thing.
When Madeline was born, my dad started to take things more seriously. He loved Claire so much... he hated what she had become, but he was too weak to say goodbye and too strong to let go. I got older. I got wiser. I got more difficult. Our lives were in danger, so our dad took us away. He took us all over the world, had us exploring new cities and new cuisines. For a while, it felt like that was going to be our life forever.
Dad got a call about a relative in Louisiana. She was dead and guess who was her heir? Me. Power felt like a trap... Did I want to be like Claire? No. I begged Dad to not make me do it... he passed it on... to Madeline. Just my luck, right? Now my kid sister is in charge? Ironic.
There are two different versions to this story. There's mine and there's yours.
People don't want to see what's real; and what's real is that powerful people with white smiles and clean blazers can be cruel. Witches are whores for power. Mother was no exception. She loved it. She loved the feeling of it... the rush! I think Claire loved us once. It was power that killed the mother inside her. It was like poison. She didn't like what she couldn't control, and she couldn't control me. Claire didn't like the mouth I had on me. I won't go into detail. The details aren't important. What's important is who I am now, and who am I now wouldn't let someone put their hands on me again.
Claire left visible scars on my body, but it's the mental imprint that hurt much more.
It was hard for me. I still had the memories. I still had those scars. It was easy to drown myself in recklessness. There was a new person in every city and every town that could show me a "good time": fast cars, experimental drugs. Self harm comes in many forms. I like the feeling of getting close to death, but never getting to the punch line-- just close enough. Magic helped. It saved me or it killed me. Both. It didn't matter which.
Food became a problem. Maybe it was because Claire was obsessed with how I looked. I couldn't eat and when I did I couldn't keep it down. Weight was always an issue with Mother... if I was this height then I had to be this thin. It could've been a control thing, too? Lacking control of where I was or who I was, or who my parents were. That's what a therapist would tell me, anyways, if I believed in that sort of thing.
When Madeline was born, my dad started to take things more seriously. He loved Claire so much... he hated what she had become, but he was too weak to say goodbye and too strong to let go. I got older. I got wiser. I got more difficult. Our lives were in danger, so our dad took us away. He took us all over the world, had us exploring new cities and new cuisines. For a while, it felt like that was going to be our life forever.
Dad got a call about a relative in Louisiana. She was dead and guess who was her heir? Me. Power felt like a trap... Did I want to be like Claire? No. I begged Dad to not make me do it... he passed it on... to Madeline. Just my luck, right? Now my kid sister is in charge? Ironic.
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Face Claim: Ariana Grande
Character Them: Dark Pink
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- Bonnie is vegan.
- Bonnie would've loved to be a professional singer if she didn't have coven duties.
- She suffers from anorexia nervosa since she was 14.
- Bonnie has two significant scars from an injury spell on her shoulder and another on her hairline near her ear from a glass bottle.
- She covers her scars with makeup and strategic wardrobe choices and hairstyles.
- Bonnie's siren call: whistle that can only effect one targeted person. It causes disorientation, headache, and the nose and ears to bleed.
- She has 40+ Tattoos (big and small), including a Pokemon tattoo on her left arm.
- Bonnie actually likes "nerdy" videos games and tv series, but doesn't share that with people.
- She loves ALL animals!
- Her familiar is a member of the TERRAS and he's a pig (37 lb. Strong!) --> Dennis the Pig
- Siri calls her 'that bitch'.