I need to practice my people.

So i will do a picture of your deer in HUMAN form.

They will probably be sketches, might only be headshots.

Please fill in the following or risk being ignored:

Name of deer:
Rough human age:
Sex:
Human appearance (rough description):
Quick personality:
Link to deer bio:

Slots:
1. Kiowa
2. Flame
3. Murr
4. Tuhka
5. SilentOrosco

I never thought I would find an online game better than Wolf Quest but then I came across TEF! I love the idea of no chat box and the use of body language instead. In WQ there isn't very much actions to choose from...
Also I really like how this game isn't set in reality. Like there is no hunters or anything like that...and there's magic!!! How cool is that? This game is awesome. Nuff said

*Warning*

This bio may contain slight suggestive materials

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Thoughts “OLLLLLLLLLLLLLLDDDDDDDDDD”

Actions Tormented Kita and was beat up again, clothed by Illrose many times


Mental health50 % ( frustrated)

Physical health 50%(srsly got his butt kicked)

Events


things better left unsaid

attended a dance and forced Vico to dace with him

Was beat up



Such an innocent face….
Name
Nudist

Picto
>D~~ LICK
however for everyone else the tongue is missing


speaks in "Pink"

Sex

“Yes please ^^” stag

Age

23 human about 2 deer

Occupation

Being a creeper

Set

Default pelt (nude) Owl Mask. Antlers could be any or none



Mate

He could have one that he favors over any others, however he could never be loyal

Preferences

Anything that he takes a liking too. He does not have a thing for fawns . That’s too weird even for him

Personality

crazy, energetic, perverted, immature, determined

Quirks

Nudist loves to be nude. Meaning no pelt.

Being pelted (clothed) makes him sad. He will cry and pout when hit with such a spell however masks and antlers are fine.

As a result of wanting to be nude he will appear most often as a mini deer so others can't put pelts on him and he can jiggle around to his heart’s content .

He is also very immature and prone to fits of rage (temper tantrums) When things don’t go his way. So it could be that he will fight when pushed to a breaking point

He will however dress up if it can benefit him somehow.
He will often dress as a potential love interests favorite doe or stag in an effort to fool them in to thinking he is their lover.

he will also stalk deer he likes.

Q and A
Q. ummm aren’t all deer nude…?
A. "hmm yes but not as nude as me hehe"
Q. Will you harass my deer?
A. “Not unless it wants me to >8D”
Q. What do you enjoy?
A. “>8D What do I not enjoy?”
Q. errr ok.. How do you like to spend your time?
A.“ mehehe playing with my toys.”
Q. toys?? I don’t want to know …
A. “>8D”

The toys

Vico – “ Such a cute stag . So shy hehe I like him very much. Oh yes he has defiantly caught my eye. He’s so helpless.”

Borislav Sorokin- "hmn old man you make me so mad you know. You will pay one day hehe your heart is too kind. it’s your week point"

Kita- "Rude doe I’ll deal with her later..such a pity."


Illrose- "You must really like dress up << rude doe.."


How could you be mad?...

msn

Please note

This deer is not meant to be a rd. This deer will stalk, nuzzle and occasionally chase. I as a player can tell when others do not want to be bothered.

Please if you do not want to be bothered ignore him or shake your head no. I will understand ^^.

Could everyone just pick their 3 faves and let me know.

I'm going to be submitting them into an art festival but i need to choose 3 and I need some outside input.

Sorry for the links not images but i dont have all the jpegs uploaded to photobucket

Dreamweaver: http://fav.me/d2hzjqy

Fish: http://fav.me/d29vb6b

Deer: http://fav.me/d29xve2

Blue dragon: http://fav.me/d1b3dkx

Green dragon: http://fav.me/d1b8q5f

Red dragon: http://fav.me/d1nof09

Thaaanks

I had much fun yesterday! Finally I grew up!

Really love this game!

herp derp

Who are you minideer and whistling mask deer who joined Ren and Patriot? XD

Buffoons. Fighting because we can buffoons. Perhaps buffoon was a misnomer for balloon, as you must be an airhead to do such a thing. That is how I see it. Save your energy for the real enemy, those who hold so much power. Again I chant my word against the fawns upon the world, as I seem to be the only one who sees what lies beneath their cold beady eyes. Do not look to long in them, as you will soon find yourself amongst more.

I awoke again from the eternal darkness some ways away from my friend the idol where I normally fade into sleep. I was in the other place of solace in this wood where birch trees grew to great heights and little delicate flowers where just high enough to tickle your nose. Sitting there a moment I pondered where to go, though I was drawn back to my place of comfort and loneliness. Instead my feet carried me to the pond, its reflection soulless and empty upon arrival. Such odd healing waters, washing away thirst and your identity all at once. One foul step and you tumbled in to be swallowed up.

Today was not a day of drinking, however, and I could hear echoes of activity through the woods. It was a special echo, one that denoted that it came from the old ruins. Such echoes had a dry and sharp ring to it, often being as harsh upon the ears as a fawn's cry. It seemed in my absence my home had become more populated and welcoming. I would have to put on my mean birch tree face to fix it. So my feet drew me forward with a heavy snort billowing from my nostrils. If I was to sleep peacefully in the void, I was to ensure that all were driven away.

That was when I came upon the balloon buffoons fighting amongst themselves like children, and over what? I never did bother to find out. Knowing that they would drive themselves away in their own foolishness. Buffoons. Something caught the corner of my eye, a flash of green much to bright for the forest.