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Looking for spare gen 2s?

If anybody's willing to give away any spare gen.2 pictograms that they don't need anymore, I'd be more than willing to take them. Preferably with dots, but that's just me.
I'd understand if anybody isn't willing to part with them though.

Thank you in advance for reading this.
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Nerya & Mork



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Mork



Name: Mork Darkhowl

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Where did these cool Pictograms come from?






(Note: If anyone sees that this is their picto, I am taking no percent in saying these are mine. These are yours, (c) to whoever owns them)

And so, how did people get these cool pictograms? Hard search through the "Name your Deer" Picto selector? Luck? I'd like to know, sometime now.
I've been baffled by how they got them.
All the, Triangles, Circles, Lines, Filled dots... How?

Puzzled
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Someone's unhappy

Trinity's a bit unhappy. She wants some mushrooms, but she can't find any! And she suspects the giant flowres are replacing them, she's very angry. How do I get the mushroom trees back?
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A look at my menu/graphics on TEF

My sound:


My menu FPS:

Yes, that's not fake. that's the real FPS, for some odd reason.

Game graphics/options for them:

Uh, I have them that way, but I'll expalin the FPS I get that probably is linked to them.

In-game framerate:

Excuse the yellow arrow, but yes. I get about... from 13 to the 20's in FPS? If anyone has any helpful suggestions on how I could get 50 fps, or higher, comment below about that. Smiling

Also! My cursor(out of menu) is kind of at a laggy move speed. Could anyone help with that? Anywho, this is what I have set for my game, thank you for reading.

~Maple
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Tab Help

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Bansidhara

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[Trinity] The "Carrot" Doe



Basics

Mental: 99% Physical: 98% Emotional: 97%
Had bad dreams. Some scars. Deer Attack(Panic Attack)

Name
Trinity

Age
Teen, almost adult

Sex
Female - doe - ?

Orientation
Bi-sexual

Species
White-tailed Deer

Scent
Pine, Chocolate, Oranges, Water

Appearance
(In-Game) Noh Pelt, Real Deer mask, Default antlers w/ Candles.
(Out-game) All of the above, just a real deer face/muzzle.

Relationships
Foes - None
Friends - None
Aquaintances - Some, but unknown
Mate(s) - None

In depth

Family
Deceased - All

Personality
Trinity, the "Carrot" coloured doe is a kind, helpful soul. Steering away from her tragic yet unknown past, she is kind, cute, funny, smart, brave, adventurous, and many other descriptions. If you wish to seek the personality of her dark side: Sad, depressed, alone, broken, and paranoid. If she is having what she calls: "Nerve Attack" or, "Deer Attack" it's because she's overly paranoid, and she'll be seen shaking, gasping for air, sobbing. But, you'll rarely see that in public areas. She does this alone, so she doesn't have to be found out about it. Otherwise, she's a happy soul whenever.

Recently
Had a Deer Attack, alone. After, went to smell some of the flowers; then go to her sleeping area. An unknown deer bellowed at her and told her it was their sleeping area. She went over to the ruins to find a cozy place to sleep, which she is now sleeping in.

Journal

April, 1: 2013
Awoke in a cloud of dense fog, scared and frightened; went to find shelter in the Great Oak. Hearing wolves and owls, decided to go asleep.
She had no one to sleep with, but held up. Went to sleep, bad dreams infecting her head.

Mourning Time

Sig awoke and bleated a call to the forest.

She was here as she always was, at the Ruin, curled up next to a strange idol that had always left her feeling comforted in the dark evening hours.

For a few moments while her brain was still heavy with sleep, she felt uneasy as if she wasn't supposed to be in this place. As always, the feeling was quickly overpowered and broken apart by the scents and stories of the forest filling her delicate nose. She desperately wanted to know more and understand this place but...But for now, at least, she knew she was simply too small to think such big things.

Shaking the last of the morning dew from her pelt, she bounded off and let the endless forest swallow her up. If Sig had glanced back, she might have noticed that the pagan idol looked almost amused at the morning's events and that a butterfly had come to rest on the statue's serene lip.

The butterfly remained there for quite sometime after.



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