Masque's Biography
September 10, 2008 - 9:01am — Fledermaus
Name: Masquerade (mask.er.ade)
AKA: Masque (mask)
P I C T O G R A M
Originated: Spring 2008
Age: 33
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R E L A T I O N S H I P S
Loves: Tuna
Notable friends:
Shyla (close)
Lady Bones (close)
Kaoori (close)
Danila (close)
Family:
Eiche (father)
Lily (mother)
Fledermaus (brother)
Desanm (daughter)
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A P P E A R A N C E
Wears: The Great Argus pelt, fan antlers, and magpie mask.
Characteristics: With an unshaven face, narrowed brown eyes, and a nearly permanent irritable expression, he gives off a certain hostility with his appearance alone. One of his more notable features is the very light blond hair on his head that falls over his forehead and often looks quite disheveled. He stands at an average height and has built up a bit of muscle in his neck, chest, and legs, and has a few scattered scars under his fur.
Miscellaneous: He will sometimes let his mask hang around his neck.
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P E R S O N A L I T Y
Masque is difficult to get along with. He is pretty hot-tempered, rebellious, and is known to have a bit of a rude character. His mood can flip at the drop of a hat and one wrong move can piss him off entirely. He tends to be rather bitter and unfriendly to strangers and building trust takes a long time, especially with stags.
Around his friends, however, is a different story. He will be far more outgoing and even playful with them around, always looking for some good old-fashioned shenanigans or to cause some trouble. He's taken his massive ego down a few notches after some recent events have taught him to be a tiny bit more humble and appreciative of what he's got.
Enjoys: Running, swearing, sparring, rain, warm nights, the birch, cooling off in the creek, watching others, friends, laughing
Dislikes: Dancing, being sober, drama, ignorance, stags, Abios, stubbornness, hot weather
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M I S C E L L A N E O U S
- His name is derived from traditional social gatherings in 16th and 17th century Europe in which participants wore decorated costumes and masks.
- He has a very trademark grin.
- He is fighting an addiction to mushrooms, albeit with a lot of struggle. This means he will refuse to cast masks.
- When he's alone and bored, he'll take long jogs around the Forest.
- Calling him by his full name will get a hoof to the face.
- This is his second attempt at life; he was saved from dying in January.
- If he were H U M A N.
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A R T W O R K
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Fayne
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Pegasicorn
Pegasicorn
Rai
Seele
Shiori
M E :
x o x o x
I GIFT THEE Thank ShanoL for
Thank ShanoL for it is her awesome not mine :3
WHAT awesome. o3o I AM
I AM UNDESERVING BUT FANK YOU, SHANOL. -squeeze-
Neat bio, I feel sorry for
Forget Your Perfect Offering.
There Is A Crack In Everything.
That's How The Light Gets In.
(A part of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen's Song "Anthem")
so Kaoori's discovered what
gglidden: Pfft, don't be. He
Kaoori: Lol, she has the benefit of flaunting her drunkeness all around him and he'll just have to grin and bear it. xDDDD -slaps him- THAT'S WHAT YOU GET, MORON.
OMG! I forgot. xD;;
|D I imagine her like rolling
ROFL TOTALLY and super
and super hyper. worse than normal. xDD
Yea he kinda did dug himself
Forget Your Perfect Offering.
There Is A Crack In Everything.
That's How The Light Gets In.
(A part of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen's Song "Anthem")
It's changed a little bit.
Oh, ok. In that case, I may
Forget Your Perfect Offering.
There Is A Crack In Everything.
That's How The Light Gets In.
(A part of the lyrics of Leonard Cohen's Song "Anthem")
THESE ARE VERY PLEASING TO MY
Forest FAQ
I guess he and Shy are done
I'm only going off the
What impressions are those
Hmmm- most notably the way it
Meh. I apologize for being
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