Stella 'Sky' Bell (WIP)

[nim]

``StellaBell~

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``elementary~

birth name~ Stella ‘Sky’ Bell
nicknames~ Sky, Bell
age && date of birth~ 28 & November 4Th
gender~Female
sexuality~Heterosexual
occupation~ Nurse
canon / original~Original

``case file~
hair color~ Red
eye color~ Light Green
height~5ft 7inches
weight~ 110lbs
physical flaws~Has a scar on her right palm from an incident in her childhood.
general appearance~

Stella has a very English rose like appearance, with thick wavy red hair that contrasts lovely with her very pale complexion. Her eyes stand out more than anything else, an almost watered down green with light blue speckles that catch the light well. Stella wears very little make up when working, her eyes are always brightened and her lips a very pale pink but full. Build wise Stella is slender and holds a natural grace that would be obvious of anyone of nobility, long legs and an average sized torso. Stella holds curves in all the right places having the very womanly figure.

Clothing wise during her work she wears the nurse overall’s, white and pale blue and a white cap to keep her hair in place. Stella’s hair is almost always kept in a tight bun when it comes to her occupation but a more casual visit would either have her wearing something a little more colourful, perhaps a deep purple or emerald color. Adding a little more care to her appearance, sometimes letting her hair to fall loosely around her shoulders, but Stella almost never goes out because of just how busy she gets so most of her everyday clothing consists of a white blouse and brown pencil skirt.





``trifles~
likes~

• Reading
  
• Listening to Music
  
• The Occasional dance
  
• The odd glass of Liquor
  
• War tales
  

dislikes~

• Shouting
  
• Being disrespected
  
• Being Unappreciated.
  
• Being Man handled
  
• Drunk Brutes
  
• The dark
  

habits~

• Humming along to old tunes
  
• Tapping her fingers
  
• Rolling her tongue.
  

weaknesses~

• Scared of the dark
  
• Walking alone through the streets at night
  
• A soft spot for the wrong sort of men.
  
• Physically not very strong
  
• Easily angered
  
• Impatient

strengths~

• Impeccable Knowledge of medicine.
  
• Strong stomach
  
• Confidence
  
• Good at Playing mind games.
  
• Has a good swing, espicially with a book.
  

goals~

• Perhaps restart a family
  
• Moving forward in her profession
  
• Helping as much people as she willingly can.

secrets~

• The reason why her family deserted her.
  
• The real reason behind the scar on her hand.
  overall personality~
  
  Stella is a very composed and elegant women with the poise and stammer of one of nobility, this makes her stick out from the other women that surround her at her work. It would seem that she is a woman with morals and a very positive attitude towards life and all things in general but it couldn’t be more far away. Stella has been known by her family to be a very well conducted liar, or ‘actress’ in some cases, she can make you believe anything you want if she really put her mind to it.
  
  Her view on life is distorted by her being deserted by her family due to class issues as well as the death of her two of those she loved dearly. Seemingly bitter on the inside hidden behind the mask of a confident woman. But of course she isn’t a total fake when it comes to her very calm personality.
  
  Her knowledge of medicine helps her somewhat in the confidence department, though Stella has a bitter side towards life she also is grateful what she can do for those in need. Bitter towards those who don’t appreciate what they have, those with a family unlike herself but is very kind and understanding to anyone wounded, often taking the time to sit with them and listen to their tales of their lives.
  
  Outside her work life Stella is very messy, her work is cluttered and her whole attitude to cleaning up is very poor and that is where it comes in luck that she can just barely afford a house keeper. If you were to walk into her home you’d only been met by the image of hundred of scattered pages from books, important documents and sometimes scribbled notes.
  
  Now her issues on violence isnt that she doesnt like it, it brings her business, infact she often enjoys something that would pump up her adrenaline, though Stella's means of protection is a giant book to whack people over the head with. Plus its very easy to anger Stella so many should be aware of the book flyin their way.
  
  
  
  

``evidence~
hometown~London
current town~in the midst of London
parents~

• Lydia Bell (Unknown)
  
• Albert Bell (unknown)

siblings~

• Jessica Bell (Unknown)
  
• Eric Bell (unknown)
  
• Amelia Bell (unknown)
  

pets~

• Winnie, pet cat.

other relatives~
[/li][li]Jonathon Croft [Deceased/Husband]
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history~
Stella was born in the city of London, her family was considered very rich, with a home in the city as well as one in the country side for the summer. As the middle child she wasn’t treated as well as her youngest sister or her older brother this on the other hand strengthened her bond with her older sister Jessica whom was only one year older. The women of the Bell family were to stay out of school and be home studied and treated the proper etiquette that was very known to the ladies of such a class.

At the age of a mere thirteen Stella caught a man robbing the house in the middle of his act, he finally realised her presence. Dropping the valuables, shattering all over the floor. Before leaving The man left with a warning to Stella, cutting her palm and then threatening to cut her throat if she told anyone of his appearance. Leaving before anyone else came in the room, all her mother and father saw was a very valuable vase shattered upon the floor and her cut hand. Without the need to lie they had already concocted that it was her doing anyway.

Stella didn’t tell anyone about the stranger, it was like a childhood horror that she would rather forget, instead of telling the truth Stella took in the abuse and consequences. Making her the trouble child. At age sixteen Stella finally met Jonathon who promised to take her away from there, but managed to get her pregnant when she was eighteen whilst she was still leaving within her parents confides.

Once Stella told her parents and siblings of her upcoming child, instead of bringing her in with open arms like any protective parents would do, instead they threw her out of the house where she was forced to get a house within the city of London with Jonathon who was barely making a living at his young age.

It came to the fourth month of pregnancy and finally Stella thought she was having some light in her life but that all diminished when she found out that Jonathon died in an factory accident. Overcome with grief thinking that this child was going to be the only speckle of happiness in her life seeing as she had lost all contact with her family including her siblings and had no employment.

Stella had a miss carriage on the sixth month of pregnancy. Of course she spent another long period of her life in grief but it was the kick in the ass that she really needed. Though she had no physical contact with her parents they still sent cheques of money in the post to stop a scandal from occurring in the family name. Stella than decided to work in the medical profession though being a woman she knew she get as far as being a nurse but that was good enough for her.
Now at 28 Stella still works in the same hospital with the same staff, she likes to think that she makes a difference in all their lives, but then and there she will fall into extremely bad moods and become nothing but a cold machine.



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``east wind~
rp sample~

Stella paced back and forward down the overly clustered mess of a room, it was once an office with mahogany office table and many of well written books all bought with the money from her parents which had grown some after learning of her unfortunate experiences. At least Pity is an emotion. She thought to herself with a small smirk. Every step she took was hardly unheard by her house maid Edna whom often came into the room with some sly remark of Stella’s sloth like tendencies.

The nurse’s pale eyes were running along the many lines of black ink on the off white coloured parchment in front of her, a book on medicine, because of her inability to be promoted she was constantly trying to better herself. “Norcuron” Stella worded out loud as she picked up a small vial of clear liquid, reading the label correctly before turning her attention back to the book. “Can cause paralysis.” With that she let out a small triumphant smile and placed the vial in the section labelled P.

Just as Stella was about to carry out her organising of poisons and antidotes, her house maid walked in, getting her mud soaked shoes all over the paper on the floor. “Edna! Watch were you step!” Stella dropped her book onto the side and rushed towards the crushed paper, hurriedly folding it in her arms. Ignoring the snarky remark by her house maid about cleaning the room up she moved back to her seat, rubbing her temples with her fingertips.

“Me thinks you need a husband.” Edna spoke as she placed the tray of tea before Stella with a warm and comforting smile. The nurse smiled towards her maid, knowing that she hadn’t told Edna all of her history and didn’t intend too.

”Right now all the companionship I need is a good book, now run along I have much to do.”

anything else~
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