Ancestry -[Darkweaver]- Legacy

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This Bio needs some updating. @_@
Like holy crap this is so out of date.

DISCORD: Zergarikiaka#5671


Forest Presence: Temporarily in Forest
Connection: Connected.
Mental: 100%
Physical: 95%
Mood: Content
Currently: Out with Laghodessa, crafting dandilion wine.
Recently: Took a walk, took a rest at the ruins. Thought about sitting by Laghodessa's old gravesite but felt it redundant when she lives again. Contemplating a hunt. Finally met one of his grandsons, Zag.

Previously: Starting a "Tik-Tock?" page with Laghodessa and the childrens and grandchildrens. Usually getting dragged in when not paying attention or getting asked if something is edible. IT'S EDIBLE. (*Eats plate.*)


Saying: "How tf long was that nap?"
Music: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E5yFcdPAGv0&list=RDE5yFcdPAGv0&start_radio=1

Prior Events: .....? Existing? Probably? *Squints*


Status Notice: n/a

Thinking: Not sure how this stuff is going to taste, but it's worth a shot.


by RebeccaH

Earned Name: Darkweaver
Birth Name: Orion
Nicknames: Dark, Beast, Demon, Father, Grandfather, Senior Six Eyes, Mr. Crazy Train, Mista Weaver.

Titles: "The Cursed Demon", "The Gravekeeper"
Breed: (Demon) Irish Elk
Size: See here
Age: Ancient beyond reason.
Current Theme: Subject to Change
Combat Theme: Subject to Change
Font: Crimson text.

Set: Skull Mask, Fan Antlers, DotD Pelt
-Alternate Set #1: Fawn <- "Orion"
-Alternate Set #2: Skull Mask, DotD pelt, Zombie Antlers <- "The Cursed"

Scent: "That old deer smell"/ Rusted metal and decayed flesh / Somewhat earthy regardless of the metal chains, almost like freshly turned soil and torn vegetation. Almost a fresh scent once past the less pleasant smells of age.
Native Scent: Cedar and damp soil.
Voice: "I believe in my future-"

S.O.: Straight
Crush: None

Mate:Laghodessa

Offspring:
- Archelius (First Born)
- Adrastos (Second born)
- Laoise (Third born)
- Loki (Fourth born)
- Arien (Fifth Born)
- Cearul (Sixth Born)
- Idaine (Seventh Born)


Descendants

- Sawyer (Grandson)
- Tegan (Granddaughter)
- Chruthú (Granddaughter)
- Unborn TBN (Grandchilde)
- Unborn TBN (Grandchilde)
- Unborn TBN (Granddaughter)
- Zagreus (Grandson) (Unmet)
- Tartarus (Grandson) (Unmet)
- Dullahan (Grandson) (Unmet)
- Alys (Granddaughter) (unmet)
- Teras (Grandson) (Unmet)
- Rigel (Grandson)

Adoptions:
- Cydae (Daughter by adoption)

Unofficial Adoptions:
- Amary (Like a daughter)
- Bastilion (Like a son)

Relations



- Aegle (Friend/Missing)
- Amary (Recently reborn friend)
- Archelius (Son)
- Apparanza (Good Friend/Missing?)
- Bastilion (Best Friend/Like a son)
- Burrow (Good Friend/Ally/Deceased)
- Baal (Friend/Ally)
- Chuthru (Grand daughter)
- Clavier (Aquaintance)
- Cloud (Acquaintance. Potential friend.)
- Cydae (Adoptive Daughter.)
- Darcy (Respected)
- Dmitri (Met briefly)
- Esll (Battled in a 3 on 1 moment. No opinion.)
- Edward (Neutral. No spite for.)
- Evangeline (Neutral. No real opinion on.)
- Herla (Aquaintance)
- Hex (Encountered; Fortune Teller)
- Hoshiko (Vague respect for.)
- Imp (Soul Theft Target.)
- Janjaweed (Aquaintance/Fellow cannibal)
- Kaoori (Disliked. Doesn't remember why.)
- Kari (Nemesis' spawn. Disliked.)
- Lantern (Aquaintance)
- Loki (Son. Protective of.)
- Melinoe (Aquaintance)
- Nightmare (Aquaintance/Good Terms)
- Noelle (Battled in a 3 on 1 fight moment. Instant dislike.)
- Osias (Nontraditional Client to.)
- Poltergist (Aquaintance)
- Quad (Good Friend/respects)
- Quadda (Battled as his way of grieving a loss)
- Queeze (Respects/Aquainted)
- Rowan (Improved Terms/Aquaintance.)
- Ryuu (Aquaintance. Skylar's brother.)
- Riza (Acquaintance. Skylar's mom.)
- Reira (Nemesis' spawn. Threat to.)
- Scarecrow (Friend/Ally)
- Seifer (Nemesis' spawn. Threat to.)
- Skylar (Loki's friend. Approves of.)
- Silent (Respected)
- Steele (Unsure of)
- Saosin (Aquaintance)
- Suki (Aided him in an encounter. Touched by.)
- Tally (Confused by)
- Talor (Mother of Loki. Missing.)
- Takeshi (Wesker's Son. Neutral to dislike.)
- The Fawn (Close Friend. Missing?)
- The Priest (Enemy turned Ally)
- Tamerlein (Good Friend. Missing?)
- Vesas (Quadda's mate. Battled but doesn't spite.)
- Vermillion (Ghost friend)
- Virgil (Great Friend/Deceased)
- Walter (Friend/Ally)
- Wesker (Apathy toward. Former nemesis.)



Personality

- Sadistic: Enjoys inflicting pain, and watching suffering of others. May also play with other's emotions and inflict fear when not inflicting actual pain.
- Patient: Will tolerate others. Excels in waiting games and stalking.
- Cunning: Much more well planned and devious than he lets on
- Manipulative: May influence other's behavior or ideas with a 'golden tongue'.
- Stubborn: Refuses to give an inch. Refuses to back down, give in, or admit defeat. Difficult mind to change.
- Persuasive: See Manipulative.
- Intelligent: Has solid understanding of concepts both obscure and blatant, though his intelligence is sometimes difficult to perceive due to his often predatory and violent nature.
- Loyal: Strangely doesn't betray friendships or alliances
- Evil: Often malicious and morally corrupt. Driven by anger and resentment, hate and grief.
- Respectful: Respects most does, and 'old' deer. Will bow respectfully before entering a spar or engaging in a fight with someone who deserves respect.
- Hostile: Aggressive when shown aggression. Will attack if shown hostility. Will not attack without cause.
- Fatherly: May become very protective of deer he meets as fawns and smaller deer with more child-like tendencies, and grows attached to. Also protective of the more shy deer, ghosts, or fawns who bare resemblance to him or his offspring, or seem somewhat outcast for being creepy in appearance. Highly protective and surprisingly caring for his offspring, and those that are like sons or daughters to him. Has a sort of NEED to be paternal to select others. Wants grandchildren, and in his ornery nature he may want those he sees as adopted children to have their own offspring. Voices this desire often in the form of jesting.
- Old: Will sometimes begin to ramble or talk as if in the past, and at other times he might decide to sit and remain seated for a while instead of being on his hooves. He carries the wisdom of an old stag, and is willing to share if the listener is willing to hear. May randomly fall asleep, or seem asleep but remain fully aware, or vice-versa. Tends to move slowly unless prompted into action, and rests frequently.
- Traditional: Has old school beliefs and ideals of how both stags and does should properly act.
- Ornery: As a side effect of his advanced age, he can be ill tempered and crotchety at random times depending on the mood he's in.
- Protective: Will place himself between a threat and those he cares about, and will make sure the threat is terminated when appropriate. Will step in between two allies to prevent a fight if he can. Would risk or sacrifice his own existence for immediate blood and adopted family.
- Predatory: A hunter, and natural murderer. May pursue other deer in hunt, and claim sleeping deer as easy meals. Also psychologically predatory toward any aggressor or enemy, and may play mind-games or instigate toward the other party's lesser interests.
- Vengeful: Prone to attack the same enemies repeatedly, if they are male. Enemy females will instead be treated with the more predatory wordplay and chronic harassment. Enemy fawns are eaten. Will also eat anything that is potentially used against him or friends in even the most minor ways.
- Family Orientated: Will put his family before himself, every time. Strongly cares for his offspring and mate. Woe to anyone who offends any of them.
- Tired: No longer holds grudges towards former enemies. Prefers not to engage with hostilities unless necessary.


Fighter's Chart

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Speed: llllllllllllllllllll Dodge: llllllllllllllllllll Pain Tolerance: llllllllllllllllllll

Technique: llllllllllllllllllll Will: llllllllllllllllllll Experience: llllllllllllllllllll



Mental Conditions


- Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.

Physical Conditions


- Forelocks constantly bleed due to his shackles being too tight. Bleeding gets worse if he runs/hops/fights, but eases if he rests or walks as slowly as possible. When he does run, he moves amazingly fast, but he can't keep running long without getting woozy from blood loss, unless in combat, in which situation, the adrenaline keeps him amazingly resilient as an enemy.
- Tends to not react to his wounds until a few days after a fight, unless they're severe, in which case he'll be feeling it the next day.
- Predominant decay on his face and neck, and patches on his face completely lack skin. His skull mask is mostly fused to his face, and his own natural muscles from his face are visible on the exterior of the mask, along the back of the jaw. Removing his skull mask is possible, but causes open tears across his face that actively bleed out until some form of replacement is made. Masks may somewhat cauterize his skin while worn.
-Often slow to move, due to the constant blood loss in his fetlocks. Prone to infections if the lake is not regularly visited. Symptoms of arthritis come and go, as though the health condition is in battle with his regenerative abilities.


Physical Notations


- Limited in speech capabilities.
- Left antler was broken off in a fight with devout pelted stags, and never regrew. His right antler will still drop off and regrow after each spring. Due to his massive age, the number of tines no longer change with years. When first regrown, he has 24 tines on his single antler, which rapidly reduces in number over the course of the year due to some fragility and as a result of combat or tree abuse.
- Prominent decay around the face and neck, though the rest of his body rapidly regenerates after obtaining damage.
- The fastest part of his body to recover if damaged is oddly, his stomach/underside. If torn at the start of a battle, it might actually be healed by the end.
- Flesh that is ripped apart in combat is rapid in replacing itself. It's especially sped up when cooled and soaked in the water. Flesh that simply rots with his age does however not regenerate unless removed from his body through combat, which brings back healthy tissue.
- Omnivorous; In the greatest sense of the word. Will eat ANYTHING if he has reason to, and some things for the hell of it. As far as palette goes, he prefers meat though he'll sink his teeth into anything.
- Has an extremely hyper metabolism. Will often need to consume meat to maintain health, though he will also eat vegetation. Appears underweight due to metabolism, and his ribs can be made out under his pelt when he doesn't eat enough meat.



Image by Scythe and Kaoori. <3 Thank you.

Gifts within the curse


Bares the ability to kill ghosts; Literally forcing to move on to heaven or hell. Rarely uses this ability. Also bares the ability to see or rip souls out of bodies. Body is fast to regenerate after bloody combat, and hastened further by the chill of water. Like the teeth of a shark or alligator, his massive teeth grow back rapidly if any are lost for any particular reason, with rows of new teeth waiting to grow out from below the exposed set. Extended lifespan, forged from a lifetime under the Twin God's Curse and the stubborn will to not die of age. Ancient wisdom has been birthed time passed and from the will to survive.

Mark of Osias

With the deal with Osias completed, the mark took it's final stage. Slowly, Darkweaver's age seems be be reversing. However, whenever he travels his body seems to dissolve into a shadow-like state. Only the crimsons of his eyes remain the same until he stops running or fast walking, at which point his normal appearance is resumed. A new ability has also formed due to Osias' mark, leaving the old demon with the ability to expel his consciousness, will and mind into a shadow-like entity separate from himself while in deep sleep. This shadow may travel and interact as though it were him, albeit from a 2-D plane.

Odd Visions


- He has the ability to see ghosts, very clearly, even if others aren't seeing them.
- He also bares the ability to cause damage to ghosts, if he feels compelled to attack them. Reportedly, he can draw very real blood out of them when he attacks them. He CAN kill ghosts in such a way that they'll have to move on from the physical world.
- Supernatural vision. Each eye sees in a different spectrum; each set of his eyes function differently from the next, and each can function separately from the rest (so he can actually be looking in multiple directions at once). The back-most set work like normal deer eyes mixed with a full scope of color. The middle-right sees in a 'night vision' state, while the middle-left sees in an 'infrared vision' state. The front-right sees auras mixed with 'normality', and the front-left sees spirits/ghosts along with 'normality'.
- Shadow trekking. See Mark of Osias.

Voice


Due to decay and damage to his throat and vocal chords, Darkweaver has a rather high, scratchy rasp of a voice under normal circumstances, and periodically it will become more of a high pitched screech, usually when under stress or in anger, or merely calling out across a distance. His speech itself is often posed in formal fragmentation. In other words, he speaks formally and has a slight air of intelligence, but due to his vocal damage, his statements often crack and trail off, and pick up after short pauses. He often will litter his statements with the term "Hnn". This indicates either thought, or an attempt to clear his throat enough to speak longer. Especially used when trying to figure something out or find the right words in a conversation with others. He may speak in Gaelic when in a good mood. With extended speech his voice gets increasingly fragmented and periodically gives way to bouts of coughing or wheezing. It seems possible he may lose his voice soon.

In forest mooing sounds more like a sharp screech.
See link toward the top for roar and voice reference.



Likes and Dislikes


+(eating)Fawns
+(eating)Stags
+(NOT eating)Does
+Ghosts
+Fighting
+Sparring
+Stalking
+Spying
+The Ruins
+Spellspamming others
+Cloning
+Slow walks in the birch forest
+The ruins
+The Lake (when mostly alone)
+Racing
+Resting with a companion
+Modesty
+Learning of Religions
+Roses
+Hunting
+Older Traditions
+Sleep
+The view from the high ledge on the ruin's broken wall.

-Loosing his set
-Being SEEN without his set
-His face being exposed
-The Devout Pelt
-Involuntary Spellspam on him
-Wearing the Devout Pelt
-Large Groups
-Being Nuzzled by random deer
-Being chased by random deer
-Being stalked
-Fighting Does
-Too much attention
-Being 'threatened'
-Submitting to others
-Aggressive does
-Loud fawns
-Overly cocky stags
-Over-flamboyance
-"Sluts"/"Prostitutes"
-Real-deer Antlers


Occupation


Darkweaver may on occasion be seen tending all the graves at the ruins; digging up weeds (using the scratch emote near a weed), removing dead flowers and replacing them with fresh ones, communicating with the spirits at the graves and carrying out requests to bring peace to the lingering souls, digging new graves for those who die and performing burials, taking care of the poppies that grow around the ruins, playing with ghost fawns, and other such tasks. He takes particular care with Laghodessa's grave, though he gives extra attention to the graves of spirits he has spent more time with. He pays special attention to all graves especially during the fall.

Beliefs


- He believes the twin god statues are modeled after the opposite of any holy figure. In fact, he strongly believes that the statues are made in the likeliness of demons, and he thinks those who worship them are fools, hence why he attacks them. He also thinks fawns are delicious, but adults are a more worthy challenge when it comes to hunting. He has become more tolerant of the Twin Gods over time, though he may be triggered into a PTSD flashback state or PTSD rage if unexpectedly hit with the devout pelt.

- He also believes that old deer should not be hassled by younger deer and fawns. He may be sighted getting between an aggressive young stag and an elder. Naturally, he doesn't mind ripping younger deer apart for 'disrespect'. He also has a certain respect for other deer who are seen as old.


Notes:

- May just wander in the birch forest or around the ruins if he doesn't want to encounter others.
- Will not usually attack other player's deer unless I know the person is aware of the character's nature, so there will be no offence or drama created.
- Usually won't outright attack others, but if any deliberate aggression is shown toward him... he WILL maim.
-He has an obsession with trying to break off the antlers of anyone who tries to fight him. He tries particularly hard to break off real-deer antlers, possibly because most who fight him have those same antlers, and those happen to be a difficult antler type to fight against due to the quantity of tines from multiple directions. He may try to break off enemy antlers as part of a complex stemming from his own missing antler, which demands leveling the playing field in a fight.



Artistic Appearance

Darkweaver has the aesthetics of an eye sore, and the more deeply you look at him, the more grotesque he appears. He is a very particularly tall stag, with muscular limbs and an under nourished looking body. He wears a heavily damaged skull over his face, with several sections of skull chipped clean off, especially on the sides and around his eyes. Threw the ripped off sections of skull, six glowing crimson eyes can be seen, as well as four slit nostrils. The tip of his skull mask has a two-pointed fawn antler sticking out of a hole above his nose, kept as a reminder of a promise to his family in younger days. To most, this horn is presumed to be a souvenir. The skull's mouth is lined with demonic looking teeth, smallest toward the back, and largest in front. The front are constantly smeared with blood. The corners of the mouth are partially held together by a few tethered ligaments and strings of rotted muscle and flesh, which also function to occasionally make limited expressions. His throat looks very decayed, and hanging out of the masks underside are about six distinct tendrils, composed of what logically might have once been flesh from his neck. His left antler is snapped off close to the base, but the right is intact and stained with old blood. The rest of his body is covered with a thick coat of long fur, but its patterning is more of a simplified DotD pelt, only having skeletal markings and none of the blue or green markings. His fur is particularly thick around the neck, to a point of distorting the skeletal markings illustrating neck bones, and almost resembles the mane of a lion. His forelegs have heavy shackles around them, with long linked chains still attached. They seem too tight for him, and cut into his legs, leaving a slow blood flow constantly spilling out. Finally, his tail is much longer than average, and can be compared to a furry snake. He has a large red mark on his torso. The shape of the mark is like an upside down triangle, with two black spaces cutting the mark into three parts. Six more red marks align the sides of the large mark, resembling downward facing tines.

The skull Darkweaver chose to take as his mask is that of a Triceratops. Over the years it had become heavily damaged and now only vaguely resembles the creature it had once been part of. The shield-like crest of the skull had been long gone by the time it was adorned, and the sides had crumbled to give Dark a full range of vision for all six eyes. The skull is toothless, though this is no issue as Dark's own teeth more than make up for it.


Actions to keep in mind


If you see the following behaviors, it might be best to run, or prepare to fight -

Stand + Head tilt (in response to either being taunted or antlered at while sitting or sleeping) = Neck Crack
Antler + head tilt = "Wanna have a bad time?"
Antler + Taunt + Rearing = FIGHT.

However...

Taunt + Nod + Taunt = Spar Request. Friendly.
Amazed + Nod + Head tilt = Confirming spar request if the other deer nods.
Antler + hear tilt + nod = final confirmation, in case he has been misread.

Will bow before sparring. Will not bow before fighting.

In Combat


-If he nuzzles you in a spar, it's just to show anyone nearby that it's just a friendly spar and not an attempt to kill. If others aren't around and trying to stop a spar, it is equal to a slap on the back and saying 'nice job'.
-Nuzzling in actual fights is him trying to confuse his opponent, or use his broken antler to back-stab.
-Only runs circles around the opponent if he's actually fighting. The exception is if his sparring partner has previously battled him and sticks with the patterns of real combat, but he does tone it down for spars.

Attack combinations - (serious fights only)

Bow + Rear = He might use this if a fight is pushed on long enough to cause a sharp drop in sanity or energy. He'll throw his fore hooves ahead of himself to use his chains like whips. With enough force, this can be severely damaging to the opponent.
Rear, then antler = Headbutt. If too close to the opponent it can also be seen as him biting from above. Alternately can be seen as trying to break off the opponents antlers.
Antler, then rear = Uppercut with brow tines and fawn antler.
Laugh + rear = Insane laugh (only seen, again, if he lets his psychotic side out)
Laugh + rear + antler = Sadistic laugh, leading into another strike. (also only seen when psychotic)
Taunt + antler = antler jab
Roaring = More of an in-battle version of a battle cry. Should be interpreted as a hiss.
Antler + roar = Snapping his teeth into/at the opponent/biting.
Standing halfway across his opponent's right side + taunt = Using his broken antler like a dagger to the back.
Running around the opponent = Circling, or chasing. He may be seeking out a better attack angle. NEVER runs from a fight. The only possible exception is against unreasonable numbers while outside of blood-lust.

extra combat

- If he manages to slip behind his opponent, and uses antler + bow, he's probably biting into your flank/back/leg.
- DOES bite while fighting, frequently. His teeth are considered his secondary weapon, though his bite is stronger than his antler-usage.
- If he simply bows in the middle of a fight and sits down, it just means the human playing him has to go. This doesn't mean he's giving up or declaring loss, unless the sad emote is used with a nod.
- The harder an opponent fights, the harder he fights. If a fight gets particularly intense, he'll become psychotic and start laughing between more savage blows.
- He goes into a 'seeing red' state usually at the start of fights. This doesn't go away until a fight is over. From 'seeing red', he can go to a state of madness which causes him to see a mix of black and red.


Extra


Bow + Antler (over a sleeping/sitting deer) = Eating Deer
Bow + Taunt (in blueberry patches) = Eating blueberries
Bow + Taunt (in poppy patches) = Collecting poppies. Will later bow at a grave to drop the poppies off.
Sad + No = *sigh*/*wounded*/*doesn't want to fight*
Sad + Yes = Sorry. (Rarely used. Will be used toward does if he thinks he accidentally upset or hurt one, in crossfire of fighting or otherwise)
Cower + Sad = An expression of pain.
Cower (alone) = Never means fear with him. Muscle fatigue, exhausted shuddering - only seen used after hard fights if he doesn't go insane. Will often sit down afterward.



Inventory: About 20 packets of mystery seeds.

:Writings:

http://endlessforest.org/community/visions-ghosts-and-priests
Darkweaver encounters the Forests Priest and the Ghost Fawn.
http://endlessforest.org/community/blood-and-graves-heavy-violence-warning
Darkweaver battles the Priest in the ruins.
http://endlessforest.org/community/tale-war-much-violence
The days of fog; Alliance with Baal, Burrow, and Walter.
http://endlessforest.org/community/borders
Encounter with the Priest, again.
http://endlessforest.org/community/lament-over-spilled-blood
Father's Day, and battling Darcy.
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/fatigued-some-violence
The Priest Returns - Features Aegle, Bastilion, Darcy, Rowan, Priest, Virgil, Cloud, Baal, and more.
http://endlessforest.org/community/new-rival-horror-themes-and-gore-read-your-own-risk
Darkweaver battles a mystery stag with the help of Scarecrow.
http://endlessforest.org/community/ultimatum
Making a deal with the twin statues.
http://endlessforest.org/community/cry-sanity-violence
Fighting his usual nature, protecting Lagho's grave.
http://endlessforest.org/community/under-falling-rain
Darkweaver fights Silent
http://endlessforest.org/community/how-could-i-violence
Dealing with his first loss against Wesker
http://endlessforest.org/community/where-madness-lingers-violence
Dark murders Wesker, and the days that followed.
---Missing a few.
http://endlessforest.org/community/strange-0
Dark reflects on odd magic and recent events.


By Ocean:

http://endlessforest.org/community/devotion-and-pain-much-violence-warning
The Priest encounters and battles Darkweaver
http://endlessforest.org/community/tension
The Priest and Dark meet for the first time after their battle.
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/strength-some-violence-warning
The Priest and Darkweaver battle again, and are joined by Bastilion and Aegle, and others.
http://endlessforest.org/community/growing-1
The Fawn meets Dark.
http://endlessforest.org/community/relentless-very-minor-violence
The Fawn is persued, and mentioning of Dark.
http://endlessforest.org/community/torn
The Fawn is accompanied by Darkweaver, Anko, and Amary

By Bastilion/Pega:
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/foe-perhaps
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/it-has-been-awhile
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/thick-concealing-fog-yesterday
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/transformation-1
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/duel-long-overdue
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/stare
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/though-i-told-myself-i-would-not-hope
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/madness
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/what-has-happened
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/quite-odd
http://endlessforest.org/community/quiet-day
http://endlessforest.org/community/pleasant-enough-day
http://endlessforest.org/community/there-seemed-be-small-earthquake-approaching-i-awoke
http://endlessforest.org/community/not-always-planned-though-sometimes-can-be-better

By Shimmyshimmy:

http://endlessforest.org/community/riddle-me-d-r-k-n-e-s-s-slight-blood-warning

By Scythe:
http://endlessforest.org/community/it-ends-0
Darkweaver kills Wesker in combat.

By Snail:
http://endlessforest.org/community/depression-0

By Kaoori:
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/fragile#comments

By Nuevapaz:
http://endlessforest.org/community/today-amarys-journal
http://endlessforest.org/community/quiet-night-amary
http://endlessforest.org/community/death-and-life-amary
http://endlessforest.org/community/these-strange-feelings-amary

By Quad:
http://endlessforest.org/community/holly-old-oak-evil-christmas
http://endlessforest.org/community/holly-old-oak-snowdeer

Other Writings, by self:

http://endlessforest.org/community/black-hearts-and-pure-souls-ch-1
A story of good VS evil, first chapter.
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/black-hearts-and-pure-souls-ch-2
Second Chapter

Rps:
Forging a Deal

Music Videos:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WXqBCzpknns
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tmd9CEUs7tw
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J3hnhD-pTL4

Art:
http://i683.photobucket.com/albums/vv191/Enchanted_/Tef/002.png
By SnowSauria
http://endlessforest.org/community/more-darkweaver-spamming
By Ooky
http://th08.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2012/347/6/1/darkweaver_by_meganhausam-d5nxlbd.jpg
By Greyhorn
http://endlessforest.org/community/darkweaver-zerg
By Matthieu's Deer
http://i683.photobucket.com/albums/vv191/Enchanted_/Tef/002.png
By SnowSauria
http://endlessforest.org/community/saving-darkweaver
By Pegasicorn
http://i1195.photobucket.com/albums/aa381/kaoori/25days/darkweaverday18.png
By Kaoori
http://i1060.photobucket.com/albums/t454/seaple/dark.png
By Crowesie
http://www.endlessforest.org/community/i-want-brimstone-my-garden#comment-954785
By Narina

Own Art:
http://zergarikiaka.deviantart.com/art/Darkdeer-portrait-668396116
http://endlessforest.org/community/older-sand-we-fade
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Pre-TEF design (Dragon-Diety)
Invader Zim Design
Invader Zim Design + Laghodessa
Deity Design




OkamiLugia's picture

MINE &hearts;

MINE ♥
Kaoori's picture

no u

no u
quadraptor's picture

Hey I've been obsessed with

Hey I've been obsessed with this song by Sonata Arctica and wanted to share it with you since you like them too:



The first little bit makes me think of Darkweaver too:

"Father, I have killed many angels..."

I tried to figure out a way to work this into a song about Quad but he's an angel, not an angel killer, haha!

Anyway, enjoy Eye
Zergarikiaka's picture

*DOES LIKE* Actually, to me

*DOES LIKE*

Actually, to me it makes me think more of Archelius and Dark. XD Very nice. <3

.... dammit why do I always

....
dammit why do I always miss important/interesting stuff when I'm not paying attention?
Kaoori's picture

we should rp again sometime.

we should rp again sometime. That was fun. x)

Kaoori and Dark could have an interesting relationship developing. She used to be conufsed, then she disliked, now she has fear.
Zergarikiaka's picture

Definatly! :3 It was fun to

Definatly!
:3 It was fun to get the chance to RP again with you guys, too. <3

And lol, they really seem to have one in the works. XD
Kaoori's picture

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Zergarikiaka's picture

Lol! That hat!

Lol! That hat!
quadraptor's picture

This made me think of



This made me think of Darkweaver XD
Zergarikiaka's picture

8'D That's him exactly!

8'D
That's him exactly! XD

Dark: *noms on the bumper of a car*
OkamiLugia's picture

Every time I see you on the

Every time I see you on the online list, I have a small bitter-sweet happy.

I MISS YOU. YOU BETTER BE OFF WORK/SCHOOL/WHATEVER IS KEEPING YOU BUSY FOR THANKSGIVING ;; ♥

Srsly, give me a nudge if you go into dorkage and I'm online somewhere.

Every day without a Zerg:



B|
Kaoori's picture

creepystalkerdark also, not

creepystalkerdark

also, not sure if you ever played Okami, but I can imagine him roaring like Orochi. xD
Zergarikiaka's picture

|3 He was debating stirring

|3 He was debating stirring up trouble. Settled for long distance creepering.

Never played it so... *YOUTUBES*
Scythe's picture

Nearly two years had passed

Nearly two years had passed and the ruins were still as he remembered them.

The bull approached a bed of poppies and lowered his head to the ground, catching a few of the plants by the stalk between small, serrated teeth. With a quick inclination of his head, he ripped them free of the earth that they so desperately clung to and left them to hang from his jaws. He straightened himself just as quickly and turned his attention to a series of grave markers. One in particular stood out from the rest.

The burnt umber and gold beast approached her resting place, the grave of the mate before his mother, and laid the poppies upon it.

"Father?" he called out, confident that the grave keeper wasn't far. With a single swish of his elongated tail, he held his ground, hoping that his call would not go unanswered.
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The ancient gravekeeper had

The ancient gravekeeper had indeen been close. For the moment, he had been resting close to the pit within the ruins. From that spot in particular, he could easilly listen in to the voices of countless spirits. The previous few days had been busy with the halloween festivities, and naturally there were less aimiable souls who liked to try reanimating their corpses on the eve of the holiday. These often had to be forced to remain in the dirt. Now that the holiday had passed though, the old demon could rest before cleaning the ruins up and refreshing the landscape.

The voice of his departed lover soon stirrs him from his rest. "Orion, you have company." she spoke, more into his mind than his ears. Awakining, he quickly stands and glances around until his crimson eyes catch sight of the smaller stag. He knew the other instantly, even though the last time he had seen him, the younger one had not been much more than a newborn.

With an easy stride, he makes his way to the bull. It was almost a surreal feeling to see him now this grown, and after so long fearing the possibility that he and Talor had passed on without his knowing of where or how.
"my son... how much... you have grown."


(Lawl yeah, I dunno... What on earth would you say in this kind moment.. XD <3)
Scythe's picture

(Yeah, an awkward moment if

(Yeah, an awkward moment if there ever was one. XD;)

The younger male straightened himself in the presence of his father, tucking his chin downwards towards his chest in a submissive manner. Barracuda-sharp teeth could not be exposed when one's jaw was tucked to the throat. "I've come home."
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The old demon's skull mask

The old demon's skull mask pulled into a sincere smile as he looked down to the younger stag.
So, his 'prodigal son' returned. With what he knew from travels so many centuries ago, such a happening is worthy of celebration. He easilly lowers his head to nuzzle the young stag, just as a father would embrace his son after the same stretch of time apart. "It is good...to see... you again... Loki." he speaks.

(I think this would be a heart melting moment with any family. Demon-deer or not. |D)
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(Haha, yes. XD) Relieved,

(Haha, yes. XD)

Relieved, Loki raised his head so that it could rest naturally, nonthreatening and relaxed. With another swish of his tail, he stepped forward and met Darkweaver halfway, resting his head upon him for a moment. "Likewise. It is good to know that I haven't been forgotten after all this time."
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Hey I hate to bug you, is it

Hey I hate to bug you, is it okay for the "Snowdeer" story if I give Darkweaver two antlers instead of one? They're going to snap off in the story and be used as the 'magic' antlers that bring the snowdeer to life. I know he usually only has one antler, so I hope this is okay...
Zergarikiaka's picture

I don't mind.

I don't mind. <3
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"You have... been missed." he

"You have... been missed." he soon responds. There had been such a stretch of time where he had been unsure if he'd ever see Loki again, if not completely doubted it. He longed to know of his son's travels in his absense. It was almost funny; it seemed as though everyone in his liniage so far has been something of a "wandering jew" or Gypsy, if not because they traveled with him so long ago, then because they had their own journies to take.

"Where have... you been?"
OkamiLugia's picture

"Kaoori says you're a poopy

"Kaoori says you're a poopy head."

Hai :B
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xD hai. "Hnn.. She is... a

xD hai.

"Hnn.. She is... a de..mon's... sex toy."

*facepalm* If he responds with that, that's serious distaste. XD;;;; But eh, he doesn't like those petty insults in his direction. *pets old man.*
OkamiLugia's picture

ROFL "Shall I relay your

ROFL

"Shall I relay your message as well, then?~"
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The old bull shakes his head,

The old bull shakes his head, closing a set of eyes for a moment.

"Hnn... No. It would... not be... worth... the time... to play... into her... petty li...ttle.. game."

He would probably seek a better response than what words would convey in time. His head tilts slightly, two sets of crimson eyes narrowed in thought.
Kaoori's picture

*just choked*

*just choked*
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Ryuu just lets out a chuckle

Ryuu just lets out a chuckle and a sigh. "Heh, not to mention she might hit me for offering to tell her your message." He was joking of course, though with some hesitation. The tension between Kaoori and Dark was something serious indeed, but this was really the only way Ryuu knew how to cope with it, being friendly with both of them
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IseeyoutharKao. xD

IseeyoutharKao. xD <3

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Dark managed a brief laugh, though it was quick to beccome more of a cough. Soon his expression grew serious again, closed eyes opening to stare into the distance at some unknown subject. It wasn't long ago that he had still clung to the ideal to be friendly to all does no matter what. It was this blue one that in the end made him turn away from his origional position. It wasn't worth it to keep trying to be nice when it was a backward effort.
After a moment his skull pulls into his version of a grin.
"Hnn... if she.. has an..y... futu..re.. mess...ages... hnn... tell her... I will... sit on... her enl...arged... belly for... her words."
He was joking of course. Behind him, his long tail swishes in as close to a playful manner as possible for such an aged beast.
OkamiLugia's picture

Ryuu could sense the humor in

Ryuu could sense the humor in Darkweaver's mannerisms, and he returned a laugh. He was quite glad for it, really, knowing that joking about the subject wasn't totally taboo. After all, how could one not see the humor in little Kaoori spewing insults in the giant Darkweaver's face? So long as it didn't escalate beyond that point, anyway... Ryuu shook his head. He didn't know what he'd do if he was around if they did.
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Indeed, even he could see the

Indeed, even he could see the humor in the situation... even if it all did irritate him back to the grave none the less. It was really not much different from having a cotton swab stuck in your ear, or being hounded by the one mosquito you can't seem to swat.
His tail wraps around himself after a moment, giving a moment to change subject.
"Hnn.. so who... was that... gold pel..ted... one who... joined.. us earlier?"
He couldn't recall seeing that one before.
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"That was Dmitri. We've been

"That was Dmitri. We've been pals for a while. He may be really strange looking, but he's actually very polite." Ryuu thought a moment before adding. "It's nice seeing so many of my friends in a day. Definitely needed some fun."
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The older bull nods once,

The older bull nods once, approvingly. He did think Dmitri had been fairly polite in their brief meeting. It had been a good first impression at the least.


[brain blurp. |D Can't think of more.]
Kaoori's picture

that just made me snort so

that just made me snort so loudly ;_;
Zergarikiaka's picture

X3 Hehe. It is worth a good

X3 Hehe. It is worth a good snort.
Zergarikiaka's picture

B| Darkalark... He even

B| Darkalark... He even cameos in kids movies.



Big, six-eyed, big toothed, and ugly. BBB|

Kaoori's picture

^ fff this

^ fff this
Zergarikiaka's picture

It's totally him! XD I think

It's totally him! XD
I think that every time I see the movie. B|
OkamiLugia's picture

No one messes with the

No one messes with the Blueberry >C
Zergarikiaka's picture

Ffffffffffff. |D Just another

Ffffffffffff. |D
Just another example of Dark/Aves appearing in a kid show. B|

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=11dYnEw35rc&feature=related
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Loki will be all over that as

Loki will be all over that as soon as he finds it. Om nom nom.

Also, I think that I may have finally found my muse, somewhere. I'll have a post for our Darkweaver and Osias RP some time today, Zergalerg.
Zergarikiaka's picture

XD Good food is good. Ok,

XD Good food is good.

Ok, awesome. ^^
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*plops with a bucket of

*plops with a bucket of popcorn* :3

Cydae pawed at the ground, trying to come up with a new conversation. "You ever done the Tree Dance? She started to dance in a jerky fashion similar to the Robot.
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The old deer shakes his head

The old deer shakes his head slightly. "I do not... beli...eve I have." he looks thoughtful, watching her dance. Though he couldn't admit to the exact same dance, he knew of many others from travels long concluded. If he were younger he'd probably stand and show her a few at the drop of a hat. Still, he could give it a try if asked.
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"Mmm, you should try it. All

"Mmm, you should try it. All you gotta do is act like a moving tree~" She said, ceasing her dance. The small doe sat down, flicking her tail back and forth slightly. "Old as earth and haven't tree danced? You've missed out on the passing era of dance, my six eyed friend."
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The old Irish Elk chuckles.

The old Irish Elk chuckles. His long tail wraps lightly around his forelegs. "I fear... the dan..ces... I know a...re... on the... older si..de."
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Cydae cocked her head.

Cydae cocked her head. "Liikkeeeeee what? Riverdance? Tango?" she asked.
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Dark takes a moment to raise

Dark takes a moment to raise to his hooves. "I can.. show you." he states simply. He takes a few steps back before bowing to her politely. Dispite the burdeon of his chains, he begins to dance in a manner that could be consiered very free spirited. His movements involved a few quick turns here and there, a few steps in one direction or the other, and when not making a major change of direction he would move his front legs in more grandios and sometimes graceful manners.

"Though there... is no... name for... the dance... this is how.. the gyps...ies... and the... wolves in.. the past... would dance."
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"Ooooooh..." Cydae sat

"Ooooooh..." Cydae sat entranced by it. She had never seen someone dance like that before. After a few moments of watching Dark dance, the blue doe stood up and tried to imitate it, though her unrefined moves were far less graceful. Though by stopping and watching him more closely, Cydae was was able to produce something of similar effect.
"I didn't know you were the kind to dance, it's beautiful."
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The old stag holds a smile,

The old stag holds a smile, and bows low before sitting again. "Hn... I used... to know... quite a few... dances of... this nature." he carefully crosses one shackled fetlock over the other. A few drops of fresh blood seep out past the shackles, where the metal cut into raw flesh from his activity. He could distinctly remember how he once danced with his departed mate, and how she truly appeared to be an angel of sort when she took the spotlight.