Eros [HEARTLESS]

Appearance

Eros is a little over 6 feet in height. He's pale and has a lean muscled build. He has blood red eyes, black hair and a constant cold expression.
Eros dresses in all black. He wears an almost identical outfit to that of his face claim. The black leather jacket, gloves and pants. As well as the dark shirt, cross necklaces and metal bangles. Everything down to a T.

Personality

Eros is quiet by nature. He's uncaring and prone to what seem to be mood swings. He's ill-adjusted and timid around others. He's not quite sure how to handle large groups of people and will often get very overwhelmed. This can lead to random outbursts and fleeing.

There's a 50/50 chance that he'll either lash out violently or bolt if he feels threatened. He dislikes most conflict, but is more than capable to hold his own in a fight. He is very violent when angered, and will even attack inanimate objects if they're in his warpath. 

Eros doesn't care being around somebodies or other heartless. However he does have a fear of nobodies. He isn't sure why but something about them makes his blood run cold.

History

Bjorn didn't have parents. He didn't have any family, at least, that he knew of. He wondered what ever happened to them. Did they abandon him? Or was it something much more tragic. The orphanage wasn't all that bad. He enjoyed being around the other children, and had become rather close to one of the nuns there. He never felt lonely there, there was really no way for him to be lonely with so many other children around.

  Foster homes were a different story. He bounced around between them most of his teenage life. Some were great, and he wondered why they didn't want him, while others hurt him more than words could describe. Bjorn tried his hardest to block out most of the things he endured. But even with  that the events still haunted him at night.

 When Bjorn was old enough to be on his own he did rather well. He was fine and happy with his meager little job, his little apartment, and his small group of friends. His fears and anxieties still ruled most of his life though. He stuck to his routine as if his life depended on it. That was until he met this woman.

She could light up a room with her presence alone. She was kind and sweet, and Bjorn had fallen head over heels for her. It wasn't long until they were together. They literally became that stereotypical movie couple. Just completely and entirely devoted to each other. As well as disgustingly adorable. She had nicknamed Bjorn Cupid. Because of all their lovey-doveyness. 

Twenty-six was a rather young age to start planning a family. But that was what she wanted and Bjorn was ready to give her whatever her heart desired. He had been running a little bit late, and happened to be at the wrong place at the wrong time.  The last thing he remembered was fear. And that he still needed to get the crib home. 

  Eros woke up alone. It was dark and cold and he was terrified. He became something like a feral animal. Untrusting and unpredictable.He couldn't remember if his name was Cupid or Eros. They were the same thing, so maybe that's why he was so confused. Eros rolled off the tongue easier, and felt less overused. So he stuck with that one. Never did it cross the newborn heartless's mind that his name had been Bjorn.

  He learned to fight and defend himself overtime. He didn't necessarily enjoy it. But they were skills he needed. Once he had enough confidence in himself, Eros started to wander. Anywhere and everywhere. In search of somewhere where he could be alone. Somewhere he could survive, quiet and safe. 

OOC Name: Xemmy

ROLE: ORIGINAL