Language Feral
Scottish Accent. Warm, mid-age sounding, hint of rust. #458B00 Translations
Haunts Red Hill Interactions
Feels most at home in the Birch Forest.
Scouts the entire forest daily > Map of Paths & Trails (He doesn't hold any official claim over any part of the forest.)
Personality
Realistic Deer Base, he is a creature of instinct.
Follows many of the laws of his birth-world.
Influenced physically and psychology by the annual turn of the seasons.
- Half Colour-blind
- Very average scottish real-deer life before the forest
- Shows signs of environmental induced madness from time to time
The rest is for you to interpret.
Meet him, get to know him, and you'll find out what type of deer he is.
I wanna say The Forest Clown but y'know, Virgil isn't really the goofy/joke type is he? xD
Defender of the forest? I DON'T KNOW IT WAS JUST AN IDEA DX /fails
The forest's protector? -Shrug- |D
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*randomlypokesVergil* If it makes you feel any less unkown I had no clue who Vergil was until someone pointed him out in a screenshot I took. Well, I just wanted to say Hello. *wavessheepishly*
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And so it begins..
((Excuse my half hearted responce, I'm tired and my dad is yapping away to me! xDDDD))
Hoof met the earth with another frustrated stomp from the stag, he felt his dignity shredding as they spoke, even more so as he responded, because the only thing he could say was the last thing he wanted to say. Why? Because the last thing he wants is for everyone to get the impression he is a victim, partly because he is half the problem because most the time he has no choice.
It's either fight, or be killed.
And so as Martisol speaks, he interupts, talking over her before she quite predictably beats a hasty retreat. "Did you know that in most cases, these fights start when Baal attacks me or a friend and I am forced to defend them or myself? Did you even consider that concept?" He spat, but of course by the time he finished, the doe had already turned her heels and fled from the scene. Of course, that'll solve much.
And then Sambreel proceeded to speak again, deep green eyes turned to her more agile form, his eyes locking with her blue as she spoke. He listened, waiting for her to finish her statements, suggestions and well, everything she had to say, absurd as they were to him. She too seems to forget in most cases it is the crimson stag who hurls the attacks.
The doe was finished, her eyes, glistening with determination had averted, leaving the striped stag open to speak. She had probably heard his previous words to the other doe, but has yet to respond to them, but just incase, he repeats himself. Explaining again that it is in most cases Baal who starts each fight by attacking, but of course Verycrazygirl is too lazy to type these sentances whilst her father is blabbering away about Micheal Jackson.
"But what if you are wrong, dear Sambreel?" He started, although her gaze was averted, his wasn't. His head craned in an attempt to regain the eye contact, but to no avail. "What if you are proven wrong? What if you become the next victim of his horrific crimes?"
The striped stag raises his head as the other stag, Rough, proceeds to speak. To dismiss him, Virgil offers him a short and irritated responce. "I do not know you, nor do you know me. Stranger. Keep your nose out of it."
How dare you. This is why I wish my mother had killed me. Jackasses like you who run the forest going and fighting. Rough Wanted to run forward and shove his antlers deep into Virgil, but he knew better. If we let those who attack go on, what more reason would they have? He tossed his head in the air and strutted forward towards virgil. You fight, because you think the wrong things. If you stayed away from Baal, I would have no need to wear my mask and who knows, other may not be where they are, no they would be higher than you! And you know why. You fight, to find power in some hero idea that never was. He snorted loudly, And this is my buseness, ass. My mother, was hurt. I was in the fight, I pushed Baal back and I got scared because of that. Rough spat on Virgil's hoof, So go ruin some other forest. He pushed past Virgil and towards where his mother had headed.
((I have nothing against you nor Virgil, VCG. But Rough is a jackass, that's just him.))
(( but of course Verycrazygirl is too lazy to type these sentances whilst her father is blabbering away about Micheal Jackson. I'm still laughing. XDD))
"What if I'm wrong, you ask? What if I'm not? How can we tell? Remember, it's not only our lives on the line, but his. You think that other's won't kill him if he harms again? Don't be so selfish, Virgil." Sambreel looked back up at Virgil, who's head was tilted in the strangest fashion. It would have been amusing, had the circumstances been different.
"What if I'm the next victim? I hate to say it, but I can only think of four would shed tears for me. You, Ephra, and maybe Laurette and Raimundo. No other deer should weep over me, and I pity those who think they must." Sambreel's eyes shone with emotion, but which emotion, she wasn't sure. "And I am not afraid to die. I have longed for death since my first child's death. How tempting every water source was to me, just floating beneath the waves. When Wudiin died... when Wudiin died..." Here the doe stopped to calm herself. It didn't work. Her words came out in a rush. "You have no clue how close I was to following him! You were right there, though, so I didn't want to scar you... I was planning to do it at a later date, but there were always everwatching eyes... I wished they would all just go away!"
Sambreel stopped, and silence reigned, if only for a moment. She was still looking directly into Virgil's eyes. "I... I'm sorry. That should't have come out." The doe's eyes overflowed, and the tears silently ran down her cheeks. "I'm sorry..." The doe repeated. Her head was looking directly at the floor now, and her eyes were shut.
Until Rough spoke. The doe whipped her head up and toward him, and her eyes were glaring hard enough to kill. "Would you shut you mouth!? We don't even need you near us! Go comfort your mother, already, and leave us alone!" A sob escaped Sambreel's throat, and she looked back to the ground.
((Moonsorro, I have nothing against you personally. This is Sambreel talking to Rough, not Sambreel's player. So please don't kill me. XD))
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Another flicker of annoyance flashed within those ruch leaf orbs that made Virgil's eyes as the youngest of the deer involved spoke. The stag rose to greet him with a taunt, raising his hoof to avoid the spit that had flown his way. "Ignorant fawn, unless you know the full story and are willing to listen to both sides, I suggest you go the hell away. Not all deer have this restraint, and if you continue to act this way and tell everybody your boo hoo woe is me stories when they really do not give a damn about them, you are bound to be beaten up sooner or later." The older stag lowered his antlers, but not in a fasion to fight, he was dismissing Rough, a more physical way of telling him to go away.
There was a far more important subject afoot, regarding Sambreel. Rough just forced his way in and made a complete ass of himself.
But now he departs.
Virgil's attention is restored to the doe before him. Unlike Rough, she had earned his friendship, her saddening tales are less likely to go unheard because she has a friend who will listen to it.
And he does.
Actions become primary responces, the stag offered her a reassuring nuzzle whilst her posture was lowered. She was a friend, she has had her share of bad times, and to an extent, she was broken, but maybe she could be repaired? It'll take more than a bandage and glue, but what if friendships could change the course of one's future, however corny it sounds?
Her posture raised, he stepped back, allowed her to taunt the retreating young annoyance of a buck. He's gone now, they could talk. Ephra had not awoken, and the other noble stag seems to have departed aswell as that butterfly antlerless doe.
"Baal decides his own path now. We fight, but only if he starts it. If he attacks a friend or myself, he's starting it. That is the best I can offer on his behalf." It really was.
"Sambreel, you are more known than you seem to think. Give them a chance and they will befriend you. Your name has been heard many a time. You'll be surprised."
"... And if you were lost, many more will mourn ..." He paused, it was most likely true.
The darker stag stepped closer, offering the lady another reassuring nuzzle.
"The past is the past, Sambreel. It hurts, but no matter how much we pray, no matter how long we will mourn, and wish for old times once more, it will not happen."
"... I'm sorry for your loss, dear Sambreel, but your children are not coming back."
"It might sound harsh, and distressing, but perhaps it is time to move on? Have you ever heard the phase there is always light at the end of the tunnel? We're all going through bad times, but I promise you, when it is all over, you will be here, and you will be happy."
"... And who knows, maybe you will someday have a new child to care for. And it shall grow to make you a proud mother."
"... And who knows, maybe you will someday have a new child to care for. And it shall grow to make you a proud mother."
VIRGIL AND SAMBREEL BABEHS! 8D -Shot-
>w>
Rough smerked behind Virgil, and saw his antlers bowed. I'm no fawn, I becan a stag before my body did. He stopped walking , and looked back over his sholder to Virgil, And you, are a foolish fawn.
He bowed his head away from Virgil again. He turned around in an instant, and smashed his antlers into Virgil's. You are a fool, you shouldn't have everything you do! He pushed against Virgil antlers, forcing his hooves into the dirt.
8'D oh gosh, this is what happens when Dark is given monster and coffee, and espresso, in the same sitting while in a good mood. *dies*
I really should switch to his alternate set, but I don't feel like it. |D
((Pinkpaws40, you have no clue how close that was to becoming true. But Sambreel is riding a different train now, and not even a mountain can stop it. Sorry, VCG, I can't respond right now. I'm typing this on my iPod. I'm not going to type paragraphs on here. XD Tomorrow I'll respond.))
I'm not sure if MSN or my game are working right, my internet's been acting up lately and it's freezing my stuff up a lot. So if I stop moving or disappear, that's why
OMG I am ready to panic! yah know Billy Mays, the guy on commercials for Oxi Clean and stuff? He died!! almost right after Micheal Jack died! And they were both 50 years old...kinda scary *shivers* Sorry for spamming the page I just had to say it...
"Move on?" Here the doe laughed. It wasn't how she normally laughed, where her voice was as clear as bells. This laugh... just wasn't right. "I've been trying to move on for two years. At least; I have no clue how long I was wandering." The doe scuffled her feet, the crazy, homacidal look off of her face.
"And remember, Virgil, not everyone has a light at the end of the tunnel. My children didn't. My past mate didn't. Maybe I don't. It seems to be a family thing." The doe dried her tears roughly on her leg and took a few more steps back from the stag. She was growing uneasy with him being so close.
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Don't be sorry! There's nothing to be sorry for... I was just in a bad mood because my mom stole my keyboard. XDD So don't say sorry. We have the right to free speech. XD
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Blegh, I just feel as if sometimes I should keep quiet about the things I want to say once I've said it and I just over react on the reactions/replies Dx Sorry for.. Over reacting? xDDD
-hug- c8
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Ah, that golden stag was Rutilus xD;;; Sorry about that! He just...doesn't like Virgil much D: He isn't too keen on Baal either, but is more than willing to give Baal a chance. And Vir, I guess. :3
Thank you for helping defend the young one this evening. I tire of playing the fool, I only wish my human would let me fight nobly as you did! *mutter*.
@Dannii: I guessed as much! xD
Fortunately because Vir was more worked up on Baal, he won't actually remember Rutilus too well, so... xD I guess there's a chance for forgiveness.
I hope Cloud's actions didn't confuse Virgil too much during that last run-in with Baal XD He was basically trying to tell Virgil that he needed to quit fighting and rest.
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Ooooh, you're going to hang out with Baal? =3 *should kick Dark in to join... or one of his other personalities XD*
Btw, yua totally encountered Aves yesterday. |D
(: Hey,
I was trying to come up with something new, like another story to follow,
and,
what if Ephra had a darker side and I played that role?
We were thinking of getting an old account running up and playing it to fulfill this idea, but, we don't have anyone to write a story to introduce it.
What do you think of this? Would you want to do this? Or even Write it?
My role would be everything Ephra isn't, like evil, and all of that.
Get back to me on this (:
I'd say go for it! C:
But I'm afraid I cannot be relied on for the writing position, I'm not really that good, and I can be one of the worst people for forgetting about things, sorry.
Melinoe did not appreciate Virgil laughing at her when she tried to get him to stop running around the ruins (she saw it as disrespectful of the graves there, which is something she can't stand).
In any case, he made a couple of brief mentions in her journal.
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Nueva Paz
Just call me Paz.
deer: Amary, Melinoe
Virgil thought she was trying to fight him, and thus was confused, because he will not fight a fawn. D:
Being a semi realistic stag, Vir doesn't really understand the concept of respect for the dead. Sure he'd be a little sad for a few weeks for a loved one, but after that, life goes on as normal.
-coughMartisoldidn'thearyoush
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Well, I just read Virgils
Some day I'll die and run up to satin and yell, "I'M YOUR PROBLEM NOW!!"
Satin: Oh F***
uhhh I got two ^^; -The
-The Loyal Guardian
-The Wildfire of the Forest
I wanna say The Forest Clown
Defender of the forest? I DON'T KNOW IT WAS JUST AN IDEA DX /fails
The forest's protector? -Shrug- |D
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We could try mixing some of
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*randomlypokesVergil* If it
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And so it begins..
((Excuse my half hearted
Hoof met the earth with another frustrated stomp from the stag, he felt his dignity shredding as they spoke, even more so as he responded, because the only thing he could say was the last thing he wanted to say. Why? Because the last thing he wants is for everyone to get the impression he is a victim, partly because he is half the problem because most the time he has no choice.
It's either fight, or be killed.
And so as Martisol speaks, he interupts, talking over her before she quite predictably beats a hasty retreat. "Did you know that in most cases, these fights start when Baal attacks me or a friend and I am forced to defend them or myself? Did you even consider that concept?" He spat, but of course by the time he finished, the doe had already turned her heels and fled from the scene. Of course, that'll solve much.
And then Sambreel proceeded to speak again, deep green eyes turned to her more agile form, his eyes locking with her blue as she spoke. He listened, waiting for her to finish her statements, suggestions and well, everything she had to say, absurd as they were to him. She too seems to forget in most cases it is the crimson stag who hurls the attacks.
The doe was finished, her eyes, glistening with determination had averted, leaving the striped stag open to speak. She had probably heard his previous words to the other doe, but has yet to respond to them, but just incase, he repeats himself. Explaining again that it is in most cases Baal who starts each fight by attacking, but of course Verycrazygirl is too lazy to type these sentances whilst her father is blabbering away about Micheal Jackson.
"But what if you are wrong, dear Sambreel?" He started, although her gaze was averted, his wasn't. His head craned in an attempt to regain the eye contact, but to no avail. "What if you are proven wrong? What if you become the next victim of his horrific crimes?"
The striped stag raises his head as the other stag, Rough, proceeds to speak. To dismiss him, Virgil offers him a short and irritated responce. "I do not know you, nor do you know me. Stranger. Keep your nose out of it."
Hai Liightt. :3
Meet Virgil
Meet Shakespeare
How dare you. This is why I
((I have nothing against you nor Virgil, VCG. But Rough is a jackass, that's just him.))
These are so rubbish titles
The Brave One
The Striped Knight
Honorable Hero
^^ Yay !
(( but of course
"What if I'm wrong, you ask? What if I'm not? How can we tell? Remember, it's not only our lives on the line, but his. You think that other's won't kill him if he harms again? Don't be so selfish, Virgil." Sambreel looked back up at Virgil, who's head was tilted in the strangest fashion. It would have been amusing, had the circumstances been different.
"What if I'm the next victim? I hate to say it, but I can only think of four would shed tears for me. You, Ephra, and maybe Laurette and Raimundo. No other deer should weep over me, and I pity those who think they must." Sambreel's eyes shone with emotion, but which emotion, she wasn't sure. "And I am not afraid to die. I have longed for death since my first child's death. How tempting every water source was to me, just floating beneath the waves. When Wudiin died... when Wudiin died..." Here the doe stopped to calm herself. It didn't work. Her words came out in a rush. "You have no clue how close I was to following him! You were right there, though, so I didn't want to scar you... I was planning to do it at a later date, but there were always everwatching eyes... I wished they would all just go away!"
Sambreel stopped, and silence reigned, if only for a moment. She was still looking directly into Virgil's eyes. "I... I'm sorry. That should't have come out." The doe's eyes overflowed, and the tears silently ran down her cheeks. "I'm sorry..." The doe repeated. Her head was looking directly at the floor now, and her eyes were shut.
Until Rough spoke. The doe whipped her head up and toward him, and her eyes were glaring hard enough to kill. "Would you shut you mouth!? We don't even need you near us! Go comfort your mother, already, and leave us alone!" A sob escaped Sambreel's throat, and she looked back to the ground.
((Moonsorro, I have nothing against you personally. This is Sambreel talking to Rough, not Sambreel's player. So please don't kill me. XD))
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How did you add the playlist
I made one but I don't know how to get it on there. :/
I thought you might want to
If you're interested.
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Nueva Paz
Just call me Paz.
deer: Amary
Got questions?
Another flicker of annoyance
There was a far more important subject afoot, regarding Sambreel. Rough just forced his way in and made a complete ass of himself.
But now he departs.
Virgil's attention is restored to the doe before him. Unlike Rough, she had earned his friendship, her saddening tales are less likely to go unheard because she has a friend who will listen to it.
And he does.
Actions become primary responces, the stag offered her a reassuring nuzzle whilst her posture was lowered. She was a friend, she has had her share of bad times, and to an extent, she was broken, but maybe she could be repaired? It'll take more than a bandage and glue, but what if friendships could change the course of one's future, however corny it sounds?
Her posture raised, he stepped back, allowed her to taunt the retreating young annoyance of a buck. He's gone now, they could talk. Ephra had not awoken, and the other noble stag seems to have departed aswell as that butterfly antlerless doe.
"Baal decides his own path now. We fight, but only if he starts it. If he attacks a friend or myself, he's starting it. That is the best I can offer on his behalf." It really was.
"Sambreel, you are more known than you seem to think. Give them a chance and they will befriend you. Your name has been heard many a time. You'll be surprised."
"... And if you were lost, many more will mourn ..." He paused, it was most likely true.
The darker stag stepped closer, offering the lady another reassuring nuzzle.
"The past is the past, Sambreel. It hurts, but no matter how much we pray, no matter how long we will mourn, and wish for old times once more, it will not happen."
"... I'm sorry for your loss, dear Sambreel, but your children are not coming back."
"It might sound harsh, and distressing, but perhaps it is time to move on? Have you ever heard the phase there is always light at the end of the tunnel? We're all going through bad times, but I promise you, when it is all over, you will be here, and you will be happy."
"... And who knows, maybe you will someday have a new child to care for. And it shall grow to make you a proud mother."
Meet Virgil
Meet Shakespeare
"... And who knows, maybe
VIRGIL AND SAMBREEL BABEHS! 8D -Shot-
>w>
Rough smerked behind Virgil,
He bowed his head away from Virgil again. He turned around in an instant, and smashed his antlers into Virgil's. You are a fool, you shouldn't have everything you do! He pushed against Virgil antlers, forcing his hooves into the dirt.
BAD ROUGH
((Moonsorro... do you know
Meet Virgil
Meet Shakespeare
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((Over MSN, Moonsorro and I
Meet Virgil
Meet Shakespeare
8'D oh gosh, this is what
I really should switch to his alternate set, but I don't feel like it. |D
((Pinkpaws40, you have no
I'm not sure if MSN or my
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OMG I am ready to panic! yah
"Move on?" Here the doe
"And remember, Virgil, not everyone has a light at the end of the tunnel. My children didn't. My past mate didn't. Maybe I don't. It seems to be a family thing." The doe dried her tears roughly on her leg and took a few more steps back from the stag. She was growing uneasy with him being so close.
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Aww.. o: I felt as if I did
I felt as if I did wrong saying that, sorry if it was annoying or something D|
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Don't be sorry! There's
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Blegh, I just feel as if
-hug- c8
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We all have to overreact
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Hi, VCG I made a blog of
Fal's suggestion for a
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"I hear and I forget, I see and I remember, I do and I understand."-Confuscious
B'aww, yua overlooked my
The noble guardian picture
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I cheated with a screenshot
I'm not satisfied with this either... xDD;
Meet Virgil
Meet Shakespeare
Virgil Sitting.
... FFFFT!
Meet Virgil
Meet The Crew
Thank you.
<3333 _____ Meet
Meet Virgil
Meet The Crew
Ah, that golden stag was
-- Dannii <3
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Thank you for helping
Thanks for lending a hand, much appreciated!
@Dannii: I guessed as much!
Fortunately because Vir was more worked up on Baal, he won't actually remember Rutilus too well, so... xD I guess there's a chance for forgiveness.
@Tera:
It's no problem. :3 Vir loves fawns. xD
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:'D Rut saw Vir a second ago
-- Dannii <3
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I hope Cloud's actions
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Ooooh, you're going to hang
Btw, yua totally encountered Aves yesterday. |D
Whoa. My title suggestion
To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
To pray is to believe, to believe is to purify one's soul
Ignore me. I'm just stalking
(: Hey, I was trying to come
I was trying to come up with something new, like another story to follow,
and,
what if Ephra had a darker side and I played that role?
We were thinking of getting an old account running up and playing it to fulfill this idea, but, we don't have anyone to write a story to introduce it.
What do you think of this? Would you want to do this? Or even Write it?
My role would be everything Ephra isn't, like evil, and all of that.
Get back to me on this (:
I'd say go for it! C: But
But I'm afraid I cannot be relied on for the writing position, I'm not really that good, and I can be one of the worst people for forgetting about things, sorry.
Meet Virgil
Meet The Crew
WHOA YOU USED MY IMAGE.
WHOA YOU USED MY IMAGE. <3333
ILU.
ALSO.
You do not fail at writing. >:C
You can't remember a thing, but no, your writing is lovely!
/shot'd
*stalks* Love the images
Love the images 8D!.
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The Undead, Will Rise
Melinoe did not appreciate
In any case, he made a couple of brief mentions in her journal.
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Nueva Paz
Just call me Paz.
deer: Amary, Melinoe
Virgil thought she was
Being a semi realistic stag, Vir doesn't really understand the concept of respect for the dead. Sure he'd be a little sad for a few weeks for a loved one, but after that, life goes on as normal.
Thank you for telling me who you were though!
Meet Virgil
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