Character Sheet for Black Bunny of Behomoth
Nickname(s)
B3, AA, Apocalyptic Avatar
Character Description
Black fur, scars in the shapes of crosses on the back of his ears that cover his brown eyes. Has spikes on his wristbands and collar. A chain hangs off one hip.
Personality
Constantly exhausted, and malnourished. Questioning if he is himself or just someone else from the nightmares he has.
Likes/Dislikes
Background/History
He was born with the memories of the past, his past lives. by the time he was two he started cuasing fires, and storms around himself. Other bunnies of behomoth couldnt understand that they were chosen to house the next avatar of doom. They tried everything to keep him calm, but every time he slept his powers would manifest. bunnies dedicated to healing would try to use their water to sooth him. By the time he could talk they realized that nothing could help him. He was cursed with the memories of thousands of lives. Those who were abused, those who loved and lost, those that died alone, those that starved or burned to death. Every lesson he could learn was shoved into his head. These were all him, living through him. He had become a master of his powers not through practise but through focusing on the lessons that his previous lives had received. He found music and for the first time his mind was blank. He couldn't think of his memories, none surfaced. He was finally in control. As he walked among the tribes of bunnies he saw what he had seen in the mirror....fear. He could feel their whispers on his skin. "it is the black bunny of behomoth" "the apocalyptic avatar is here" "he is destined to bring disaster" but their fears were correct, for years his sleep brought disaster upon them. Too many of them had been hurt or killed becuase of his nightmares. He knew what he had to do. he saw a house where he could live, knowing that the location was far from civilization where no one could be harmed. "this house in the middle of nowhere, i must find it. i see it in my memories." thus he journied to the house, using his bending to survive the harsh enviroments he would travel for several years, until he got there at the age of 21. time moved differently here. "sands of time, located in the middle of nowhere is a single house. from the deserts tar beasts rise to be slain." This was his new home.
