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[anarchos]

BELLAMY BLAKE COURT Unseelie TITLE Speaker of Darkness (✮✮) The Bloodied Hand (✮✮✮) OCCUPATION Soldier. ABLE TO FAST-TRAVEL Yes. RESIDENCE IN 2,701 Spire 3. RESIDENCE IN 2,702 Spire 3. MAJOR EVENTS HIGHLIGHT Fox Cult Investigation Quest [ ✖ ] HIGHLIGHT Description [ ✖ ] HIGHLIGHT Description [ ✖ ]

PLANS Sneaking onto the Seelie side, investigating the Cult of the Fox, attending far more parties/festivals than he ever has before in his entire life. Bringing anarcho-communism to the drabwurld. (cr plans) SUMMARY OF KNOWN DETAILS ✪ Sword training and combat training (PARKOUR) with Jason ✪ Magic training with the Magic Guild ✪ Working as a letter runner, including over Seelie lines. ✪ After gaining fast travel + shard concealment, making several trips over to the Seelie side, both to look for his people and to spy for Morla. Making Seelie contacts. ✪ Investigating the Cult of the Fox and becoming a target of the cult. ✪ From July onward: avoiding assassination attempts by the Cult of the Fox. ✪ Attending various holidays: Beltane, Samhain, Yule, etc. ✪ Working on Saber's R&D tech team, as a field tester/security. ✪ Looks into the Midnight Court. TIMELINE OF EVENTS SPRING IN 2,701 (Mar, Apr, May) MARCH - Takes advantage of the Monarch Audience and gains a means of shard concealment (thanks to Clarke saving Unseelie shards in battle, both their shards are concealed full time). He and Clarke take on a quest from Waver. When the snow rolls in, he does his best to help unfreeze things. APRIL - Bellamy continues sword and magic training and decides he really hates harps. MAY - Starts off the month with Beltane. He takes his first trip into Seelie territory later, checking out Caer Glaem and the area around it. Starts looking into the Cult of the Fox via Seelies. Kills some swans because fuck swans. SUMMER IN 2,701 (Jun, Jul, Aug) JUNE - Attends the tourney in Treun! Makes a second trip into seelie territory, this time centering on the Cothromach. Befriends some people with connections to the Cult of the Fox, begins the process of sending them undercover. JULY - Third tip into Glaschu, where following the Cult of the Fox leads him to Daonna just in time to witness the hangings. When he returns to the third spire, he and Clarke get a decapitated surprise and become a targets of the Cult of the Fox. AUGUST - Let's avoid sneaking around this month, ok? Ok! Works on more magic training, attends some festivals, and follows Clarke to the 8th and 9th Spires to help set up the spire clinics. FALL IN 2,701 (Sept, Oct, Nov) SEPTEMBER - Fourth trip into Glaschu, Parrais. Wreath Festival! Starts learning Blood Magic from Clarke and they adopt a dog (which he names Rhea Silvia). OCTOBER - Bellamy goes to Redgate midmonth, attends the opening of its theatre. Samhain: Bellamy and Clarke make offerings to the Black Shuck, and he manages to actually Dance and Have fun during the following festivities. NOVEMBER - As a former delinquent, the prison break is of course Very Scary. Continues with magic and combat training. WINTER IN 2,701/2,702 (Dec, Jan, Feb) DECEMBER - Yule! the Hare Hunt! JANUARY - Stuff and things!!! Another trip into Glaschu, checking on Caer Glaem before hitting up the Cothromach again. FEBRUARY - Ostara Festival in Parrais. Visits the art gallery with Clarke. At the end of the month, falls asleep and canon updates, gaining memories of infiltrating Mount Weather and joining up with Maya inside. SPRING IN 2,702 (Mar, Apr) MARCH - Nearly gets killed in Parrais by the Cult via broken balcony. Zombies must die aka takes out some of the undead. APRIL - Agrees to be bait for the Cult of the Fox in hopes of luring in members to capture for the Red Hand. MAY - ¿ we just don't know ?

( codes by whambam )

Comments

[anarchos]

[He can imagine it: Clarke's disappointed frown.]

[Bellamy makes a face and waves his hand.] You didn't. Forget it. [Because what am apologies.] In case it wasn't already clear, I haven't been around here long.

[depicted]

[There is an awkward pause. Dorian is trying to be polite, but he's still a little unsure how he upset Bellamy.] Is there anything else I can help you with? I am not native to the Cothromach myself, but I will offer you what assistance I can.

[anarchos]

[Well isn't that more or less what he's looking for?? He thinks about straight up asking about the Cult of the Fox, or maybe any developments beyond theatres - but his priority is still his people, and one of the others might be more suspicious.]

Have you heard anyone talking about Grounders? Or something called the Ark? [Even if they're not in Cothromach, the guy does come from elsewhere. He might've heard something, somewhere.]

[depicted]

[The immediate look of confusion should offer Bellamy an answer before Dorian does.] No, I can't say I have. Both terms are unfamiliar to me.

[anarchos]

[He sighs a little, but he's not surprised. Since losing the lockets, he hasn't had much luck in finding anyone - he's beginning to wonder just how much hope he should have about it.] Yeah, I've kind of stopped expecting much on that end lately. Just doesn't hurt to try.

[There should be a 'thanks' in there as a follow up, but there...isn't. Though not on purpose!]

[depicted]

[Dorian doesn't push it; if anything, he is sympathetic, gentle with Bellamy.] Friends from home?

[anarchos]

[Describing what the rest of the 100 are to him is hard, when he's confronted with it like this. He would kill for every single one of them, but he's not sure it's a list entirely of 'friends.']

[After a moment, he nods and shrugs at once.] Something like that. With the lockets down, it's harder to find people.

[depicted]

I shall keep an ear out for any who use those terms. May I have a name, to tell them who is seeking them?

[Smiling easily, he offers his hand.] I am Dorian Gray.

[anarchos]

[Handshaking. He's been doing a hell of a lot more of that than he's ever done before in his life since arriving in the Drabwurld.]

[He shakes Dorian's hand anyway, quick but firm.] Bellamy. [There is... sort of a 'thanks' in his tone??] Where do you usually live, if it's not here?

[depicted]

[A nod: he'll remember the name to pass on. And then he answers the question easily, without caution.] Oh, I have a place in Parrais. You are welcome to stay there, should you ever come by in your travels.

[What are preservation instincts??]

[anarchos]

[He raises an eyebrow, slowly. That was the quickest offer, and weirdest, considering the way he seemingly left a bed impression initially.] Do you normally offer total strangers access to your house?

[depicted]

[Now he frowns again. Why is Bellamy being critical of this?] It is hospitality.

[GOD, Bellamy, you can't just ask people why they'd let strangers come into their homes!]

[anarchos]

Or suicidal. What if the person's a murderer?

[TOO LATE HE JUST DID. Stranger danger!!]

[depicted]

[AGHAST??]

But you are not a murderer!

[anarchos]

[DORIAN................]

How can you possibly tell? Do you have magic murderer sensing abilities? [There is so much sarcasm dripping it's practically a waterfall.]

[depicted]

N—w—I—

[GOOD JOB MAKING THE FLUSTERED STUTTERING START. His hands flail.]

Murderers don't warn people about murderers!!

[anarchos]

[THIS MAN??? Bellamy just. Stares at him for a second.]

You ever even met any murderers? [There is absolutely no way Dorian is a good judge of character.] They don't usually walk around breathing heavily around corners.

[depicted]

[Open mouth.

Shut mouth.

Folded arms.]

Well, are you a murderer?

[He clearly thinks not. And that this somehow proves his point.]

[anarchos]

Would a murderer answer that honestly?

[Avoiding the answer for $600, Alex.]

[depicted]

A murderer wouldn't bring up the subject! You aren't a killer. I can tell.

[HE CAN TOTALLY TELL]

[anarchos]

He could be proud his work. You know what a serial killer is, right?

[depicted]

[The brow furrows. The frown deepens.]

It isn't a term with which I have any familiarity.

[anarchos]

[What the hell kind of person doesn't know the phrase????]

They kill multiple people, using the same methods each time. Often they take pride in their work.

[depicted]

That's—that's monstrous!

[Horror, yes. But a second after, recognition.

Because it sure sounds a lot like Edward Hyde.]

[anarchos]

No shit. [He squints a little, over that flash of recognition.] That mean you met one already?