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[=10]Yeah xD This may be updated as I think of or discover new things about my characters, but is basically finished. :3 Comments, opinions, suggestions etc are all appreciated!

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Taliene Phoebus



THE BASICS



FULL NAME Taliene Phoebus (Tally-een/Tall-een Fee-buss)
KNOWN AS Taliene, Tali, Tal
TITLE The (Red) Rose
PICTOGRAM rose

GENDER Female; doe
ORIENTATION Hetereosexual
AGE Adult; 23 in human years
DATE OF BIRTH 14th April 2008
STARSIGN Aries



LOOKING INSIDE

[=10]Taliene Phoebus is best known as a motherly and calm deer. She enjoys company, but often is reluctant to seek it out for fear of rejection. One might describe her as insecure, forever afraid that she is being lied to, or merely tolerated.
She is a selfish creature. For all her patience, her tolerance, and her understanding, Taliene will cling to emotions and other people until she is forced to let go. She wishes to be happy. That is not to say that she does not want others to be happy - but she would rather feel joy for herself.
Admittedly, the doe has become a rather bitter creature. Once naive and trusting, she has developed into an almost paranoid creature.

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[=10][=lightblue]Days grow longer in the days of summer, and nights shorter. Darkness is far less overwhelming. Sorrow is less common.
But recent times have pushed summer's regular habits away. The days are dark, the heavens weep, and Death hangs over the Forest like an ominous storm. Death has struck the Forest.

I wandered alone this dark day, rumours of murder ringing inside my mind along with the sorrowful and angered murmerings of the lost...And yet the Forest seemed less filled with spirits and souls today, as though something or someone had driven them out. I cannot sense nor see every spirit in the Forest - if I could, I'm sure I would have gone insane long before now. But still, the whispers were faint, the strength of their presence dulled. It was a blessing, but I was certain there would be consquences for the odd serenity that enveloped me.

I was not wrong. It seemed that while I had slept by my own grave, two friends of mine had encountered someone they never thought they'd meet.
My father, Rak Adrokus.
He'd made himself corporeal.
My mother, Laurel Adrokus, had done the same. However, both Silvery and Cirrus had met Rak - only Cirrus had spoken to my mother. Cirrus told me that Mother had fled after muttering something about my father. This is understandable - if Rak had come across my mother, I doubt he would have retained the sanity he has left.
Rak made my life similar to Hell once upon a time, but he had and still has his reasons for doing so. I destroyed almost every reason he had for living. I took her from him. And so he took his revenge for most of my life...But he was never a naturally cruel person. Truth be told, my father is reasonably friendly -- if slightly aggressive -- around anyone but myself, and my close friends.