Cheerful, sociable, prone to loneliness. When it bares its teeth he finds solace in the embrace of his cage.



Eris is a fawn of small stature, hazy gray eyes and a small bend to the tips of his ears. He spends his mornings exploring the forest in search of playmates but oftentimes returns to his spot in the graveyard alone. He sleeps there, listening to the song of the forest most of his time, though his mind is easily diverted by company. His closest companion is his brother, Saater, from whom he's learning the ways of the forest. Their play sessions are his favourite activity and meeting other deer through him is much simpler. He also loves bending his shape, into animals at De Drinkplaats or by sitting inside of things he can find around the forest. He smells of dry grass, dirt and wildflowers.

As a human he was weak and frail but those ailments did not haunt him into this life. His fear of abandonment and fire remain, though he does not know where they stem from. At least the magic candles some deer brandish don't register as a threat anymore.