Chapter I: Forfeit

𝓢uccess has always been a principle enforced within Bluebell’s mind, therefore he tends to live his life through its fixed philosophy. He finds no shame in outwitting whomever he may come across in order to pursue his own agenda; To him, there's no pity to be found in those dull enough to be fooled. Aboard a path of selfish conquest, one has to know the business of their environment to plan accordingly.

He’ll mind what, and who's around him, believing whole heartedly in the advantage of perception; This adamant paranoia to pry becomes a double-edged sword. Bluebell will regularly overthink the contents of his findings, prematurely settling on detrimental views while heavily guarding his own self image. He’s of the caution that he’s not the only one so keen. It’s through calculated reservation that he withholds speak of himself, while keeping wise to the potential shortcomings of his peers. Details of use will always be recalled, Bluebell will shamelessly gain leverage wherever he can to accomplish his goals.

In pursuits of power, his guard is less aggressive; a background of slim opportunities has only inflated ambitions and nurtured a greed. For what little he's gained, he’ll rarely ever relent his earnings. Bluebell compares self value to achievement more than any other grading scale, making viewpoints on failure harshly centered. Often goal-oriented to the detriment of all other focus, Bluebell fosters a callous practice among his operations; A rooted fault encouraged namely by his own cynical perspective.

While a patient ear to discovery and art, It’s one of many comforts often compromised by the strain of distraction; For Bluebell, when it comes to uninvited company, he becomes a host of uninvited tricks.

Chapter II: Pins and Skewers

𝓢uave on most occasions, Bluebell curiously maintains a bittersweet sympathy when among the public eye. While sharp words serve efficiently to sedate the judgemental and goad out the weak, he’ll present himself as a "kind-enough" face to transverse through most crowds. Decent upon first glance, a double take reveals him no type to silence snide remarks, as his tolerance for patience is severely lacking. A compromise of temperaments presents itself through twisted words, the insults he’ll hide behind compliments. The game plays out whimsically some days, then combative come the next. A competing act. A different face per occasion, only neither performance seems to score the most attraction. Whether a ruse or an act of genuine crisis, Bluebell submits little himself to break the tie.

Far more constant is his dark notions about reality, which presents itself flippantly through sardonic remarks and opinionated skepticism; this misplaced 'humor' sounds itself even at the most inapt of times. What defines a good joke in his eyes treads upon the thin line of what some consider to be foul in taste. Adversities befalling his enemies? Hilarious. The harshness of this trait makes him less penatriable towards the taunts and hardships of his peers, but at the penalty of seeming heartless. Still, selfless strife mutes itself often towards a personality of hidden egotism.

Inwardly, the personality is quite loud. Enforcing a certain order to things, Bluebell can be unapologetically demanding, and fussily controlling towards minuscule details. Expecting much more from those around him and more importantly himself, Bluebell tends to have a cruel attitude when expressing his disappointment. With this frosty disposition, a major fault with his ideals would be his inability to sympathize with those weeping over topics of no concern to him. While emotional himself, he generally doesn't share the sentiment of empathy very well, this disregard being amplified among strangers.

Earnestly, Bluebell doesn’t have the nerve to engage in most idle conversations unless it correlates to self benefit; The cat is generally not polite at all to the common face, and, unless fooling around with yet another false game, Bluebell rarely intends to hide it, even If it’s uttered beneath a singsong voice.

Chapter III: Fool's mate

𝓑eneath layers of insincerity and opposing characteristics, authenticity lies. Above all else, Bluebell holds his own set of principles and code, most of which shamelessly fog the structure of morality into something grey and less defined. He hardly cares to follow any standards imposed on him by others, and at worst...goes out of his way to defy those who dare try. Bluebell will regularly tend to his own mundane needs before addressing the strife of the helpless; he holds little trouble turning a blind eye to the needy should aid be priceless or at the risk of comfort. Common virtues silence themselves in his ears, its practice never quite drilled into his values as a chirp. The fault easily enables the tom to go about his everyday life with little consequence of guilt.

Bluebell’s callow impression of law muddies his opinions towards ideals unlike his own; It leaves him to view the world through a fixed lens, his very sensible way or something foolish in comparison. In some instances, it may not be that he is entirely ignorant of a differing view, but that he has never considered it to be a possibility, instantly ruling it as no more than insignificant in his mind. Unfortunately, Bluebell is rarely out there to understand his opposition either. At heart, distrust has left him detached from any sense of community; This preference in exclusion has led to trouble in forging meaningful relationships. Acting as a loner or an unwilling participant to any group outing, Bluebell finds his presence difficult to integrate. He’ll regularly maintain a more isolated role of fleeting companionships and low stakes.

With such a small window to form any fulfilling bond, when he does strike some likeness in his peers, Bluebell’s curiosity flourishes. If not killed by his own claws, then it's best that the fellowship not ever break; For all that he is at his core, Bluebell is not someone of a forgiving nature. It would be his grudges that burn more passionately than his affections.

In terms of fonder developments, Bluebell's attachments are often treated euphorically; It wouldn't be unusual to find him tailing at the heels of his adored. With few concerns in history, one could label his mannerisms towards those close as considerably childish and overwhelming. He often struggles to gauge himself appropriately in behavior among these few; the turnout...detrimental, very clumsy, or petering away into estrangements of misconnection!

He's played the face of a thousand acts, and not once was 'social genius' among them. With a small inventory of examples, Bluebell is still teetering through most bonds, sorting through the complicated and often frustrating compromises of how they work…and whether or not he’s patient enough to bother.