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Blake Belladonna é uma das protagonistas centrais da websérie animada RWBY, criada pela Rooster Teeth. Como uma Faunus, ela é facilmente reconhecida por suas orelhas de gato, que costuma esconder sob um laço preto. Ilustrações digitais frequentemente a retratam empunhando Gambol Shroud, sua arma característica, ao lado de sua Aura roxa e em poses dinâmicas de combate no mundo de Remnant.

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character: blake_belladonna 1girl, solo, blake belladonna, cat girl, black hair, long hair, hair bow, black bow, cat ears, animal ears, cat ears peeking from under bow, yellow eyes, dark outfit, ribbon accents, black shorts, black pants, pantyhose, black boots, high heels, holding weapon, gambol shroud, sword, cleaver sheath, ribbon attached to weapon, standing, full body shot, wide shot, from below, slight dutch angle, forest clearing, moonlit forest, night, cold silver moonlight, dramatic lighting, rim light, backlight, full moon, bare trees, mist, looking to the side, serious expression, closed mouth, holding sword at side, low grip, blade angled down, wind, hair blowing, ribbon fluttering Full body shot from a low, slightly tilted angle: a lone cat-eared warrior stands planted in the middle of a moonlit forest clearing, seen from below so the trunks rise past her shoulders and the full moon hangs high behind her head. She stands with her weight settled on her back leg, front foot turned out and toes gripping the grass, hips canted, torso angled three-quarters away from the lens. Her long black hair spills down past her waist and lifts on a night breeze, strands sliding across her shoulder; a black bow sits on the crown of her head, and both cat ears poke up through it, one swiveling slightly toward a sound off-frame. Under the bow her yellow eyes cut sideways toward that same dark treeline, lids low, mouth set in a flat, wary line — chin level, no smile. Her dark outfit clings to her frame, cut through with ribbon accents: a long ribbon tails from her waist sash and a second winds her forearm and wrists, both stirred by the same wind that moves her hair. In her right hand she wields Gambol Shroud — the black cleaver-like blade held low and angled down and back, the sheath gripped separately in her left hand at her thigh, a ribbon trailing from the weapon's hilt and looping loose toward the ground. The light is the pure cold silver of the full moon, the only light source: it strikes the crown of her head, the tops of her shoulders, the outer edge of her arm and the flat of the raised blade, defining a hard silver rim along her silhouette, while her front and the inner side of her body fall into deep blue-black shadow. Behind her the clearing opens — ground fog lying low in flat silver sheets, moonlight catching the mist where it crosses her shins, the trees beyond dissolving into blue-dark depth. Beyond the moon's pool the forest darkens to near-absolute black. The only warm wet glint in the frame is the twin catchlight in her yellow eyes. The blade's flat catches the moon in one narrow cold streak; the mist swirls where her stance displaces it, pooling thinner in the gap behind her heel. Palette: black, cold silver, deep midnight blue, with yellow confined to her eyes. Still, watchful, cold dread.
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character: blake_belladonna 1girl, solo, blake belladonna, cat girl, black hair, long hair, yellow eyes, cat ears, black hair bow, bow, angry face, angry, comical, comic exaggeration, grabbing a fork and bending it, bent fork, hissing, open mouth, teeth, huge muscular female body, muscular female, thick arms, thick thighs, broad shoulders, tall, growing taller, thick, from below, low angle, cowboy shot, arms up, clenched hands, looking down at viewer, steam, sweat, veins on arms, clenched teeth, short shorts, black pants, pantyhose, boots, dynamic pose, tension, perspective distortion, Low-angle view from hip height looking up at a single huge muscular cat-eared woman who dwarfs the room she stands in. Her thick, tall frame fills the frame from boots to above her head, shoulders and biceps swelling so wide they press toward the edges of the image; black long hair swings back and fans out wide with the force of her growth. She grips a steel dining fork in one fist, thumb pressed into the handle, knuckles white, and the fork is visibly bent nearly ninety degrees across her palm as the metal yields. Her face is screwed up in comic rage: brows drawn hard down, yellow eyes glaring, mouth wide open in a hiss that shows sharp teeth, cheeks flushed, a vein popping on her forehead. Her other arm is flexed and thrust down at her side, tendons and veins standing out. Her legs are planted wide, boots braced against the floor, shorts and pantyhose straining at the seams from thickening thighs. Behind her the ordinary room recedes small and tilted, a wooden table and chair dwarfed at her elbow, a cracked plate and scattered cutlery knocked askew; the floorboards bend under her weight. Warm interior light comes from a single overhead lamp above and to the right, casting a long hard shadow of her blocky silhouette across the floor, with pink-hot rim light along the curve of her swelling arm. Palette of black hair and outfit, warm wood browns, eggshell wall and a single ruby accent in the flush of her cheeks. Comically exaggerated, explosive.
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character: blake_belladonna, copyright: fate_(series) 1girl, solo, blake belladonna, black hair, long hair, wavy black hair, cat ears, black cat ears, amber eyes, glowing eyes, glowing amber eyes, light kimono armor, ninja, armored kimono, face mask, black face mask, holding dagger, gambol shroud, black blade, ribbon on weapon, mythical hero, shadows around her, dark aura, from below, looking down at viewer, dutch angle, cowboy shot, outstretched arm, floating hair, wide sleeves, night, purple mist, glowing particles From a low dutch angle that tilts the horizon and makes her tower, a lone girl stands on the broken lip of a dark stone ledge, her weight loaded on her back foot so that her front hip swings forward and the hem of her light kimono armor lifts and twists across her thigh. Her black cat ears stand sharp above straight, heavy black hair that the rising air pushes sideways across her shoulder, and the lower half of her face is sealed behind a black cloth face mask that rides above the collarbone, its edge tucked under the high armored collar. The kimono armor is pale bone-white and smoky grey silk, its sleeves cropped at the elbow in the ninja manner, plated along the forearms in narrow lacquered bands, a dark sash cinched tight at the waist, and thin lamellar scales stitched down the front panel; it moves like cloth and strikes like plate. Her right arm is thrust out and down across the frame in the big foreshortening of the low lens, fingers wrapped around a black dagger-like blade held in a backhand grip, the sheath split away in her left hand behind her hip and the loose ribbon from the weapon twisting off into the dark. Only her eyes are lit from within -- amber, burning, their glow spilling faint warmth along the rim of the mask and catching two small precise highlights on the wet edge of her lashes -- and she looks straight down the tilted camera at the viewer with her chin lowered and one eyebrow faintly lifted, unimpressed and amused at once. The light is hers alone: the amber from her eyes is the only warm source, throwing a narrow amber wash onto the bridge of the mask and the inner edge of her raised sleeve, while everything the glow does not reach falls into deep indigo shadow. Around her the shadows are not an emptiness but a substance -- ribbons of black smoke coil up off the ledge and curl around her ankles, sleeves and the floating hem, denser at the bottom of the frame and thinning to a haze at her shoulders, so that the dark itself reads as her aura and her cape. Behind her, a ruined pale colonnade recedes into violet mist under a night sky, its columns simplified into three flat values, and small drifting motes of light hang in the air near her blade. Palette held to bone-white, smoke grey, deep indigo and a single burning amber, nothing else admitted. The mist drags sideways in the same direction as her hair, and the coil of shadow at her feet is denser on the windward side, revealing the force that pushes against her. Mythical, quietly dangerous.
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