Biography
Name: Jacob
Nickname: The Spaz Kid None.
Gender: Male
Species: 75% Whitetail deer, 25% TEF deer.
Age: About 16 months. 19 human years.
SexualityShowing heterosexual interest.
Appearance
Size: About a
18.
Set: :Golden Butterfly Pelt:Noh Mask:Default Antlers:
Seems to wear poppies on his antlers quite a lot nowadays.
Out of game Jacob`s base fur is a golden color, spanning from the back of his head, and covering his flanks. His face is white, and appears to be similar to that of a little boy`s-human faced with light, wide blue eyes. Atop his head is a mass of messy black hair. Both of his ears are golden, like most of his body with white inner far. On the back of his ears are an array of brown stripes, on either side of which are little spots of the same color.
On Jacob`s front legs are simple, pure white stripes. On his hind legs, the design is a bit more complicated- the center of his hind legs is a solid brown, additionally flanked by the same brown stripes and spots found on his ears. All four of his hooves are a pure white.
His tail is small and fluffy, that of a normal deer. A small white patch can be found on its underside.
Antlers span out of his mass of black hair, similar to those of a whitetail deer.
Home A crooked willow tree, overlooking the Blue Bowl. A source of comfort, yet another of nostalgia and longing. Visits occasionally. (Coor. 463x262 will get a picture up sometime ;-;)
Gifts A feather: Given by his sister when he was very young. May have slight magical properties-though Jacob himself is not aware of it. Temporarily given to Halla when she was taken away by her demons. Hidden somewhere at home.
A necklace with a stone attached to it: A special stone, gifted to him by his mother, Orinoco. Engraved with her pictogram. Allows him to communicate with her while she repays the debt bestowed upon her. Treasured; keeps hidden somewhere at home.
Personality
Jacob`s viewpoint on a perfect world isn`t so much different from that of a moderately sane individual. He wishes for no more than a world in which all are at peace, a realm of tranquility where friends and family alike can get by with their daily lives with no concern. Surely, only the basest of creatures would not long for a world such as this-or so he hopes.
However, the golden buck is no stranger to the harshness of reality. Growing up amidst chaos and strained relations, he knows better than to dream. It would be sheer lying to say that the events he came of age upon did nothing to shape his views of the world. Indeed, the buck has formed clear views of right and wrong-though it is not to say that he will accept or deny those completely on the basis of first impressions. It can, however, be made certain that he will treat you in the same way that you choose to treat his family and friends-the treasured which he holds in highest regard. Indeed, the golden buck views those he is close to with the utmost respect and reverence-no one is more special.
This does not mean, however, that he will merely stand aside if a stranger happens to come under harm in his presence-though it does depend highly on the current situation. If he witnesses two strangers fighting, he will likely not get himself involved. If a young one is being pursued or harmed, however, it is likely that he will not hesitate to jump in-or at least stay nearby and try to investigate. It is no secret that the golden buck has a soft spot for fawns-his past experiences have changed his view of the small ones from slight nuisances to those who must be protected. If someone attempts to harm a fawn in Jacob`s presence, it is not likely that they will escape retribution.
Jacob tends to be rather mildly-tempered and passive most times-he prefers to walk away from a fight, rather than engage in them unless absolutely necessarily. However, one can find that it is surprisingly easy to get him irritated. Indeed, his young days saw many rather childish temper tantrums-though this has greatly evened out since then. Even so, those that invade his personal space or attempt to bring some form of irritation upon his loved ones can expect a rather irate buck. However, one may soon find that getting Jacob angry and goading him into attacking you are two very different things. While somewhat quick to anger, it takes a massive amount of effort to get Jacob to actually inflict harm upon another. He simply does not view it as his place to injure another creature unless absolutely necessary. It is far more likely that he will "bluff-charge" one than actually ever touch them with his antlers. He favors giving warnings far more than attacking.
In spite of his rather peculiar temper, he is quite welcoming toward strangers. As long as you don`t barrel into him and proceed to start rearing him around, you are almost sure to receive a friendly greeting. Indeed, he usually does not mind that company of strangers- after all, even his closest friends were mere strangers once. This is not to say that he is not slightly suspicious of strangers at first glance-though this is just a natural reaction to meeting others.
While those that do him and loved ones good will be treated likewise, the ones that choose to react toward him and those he is close to will not soon be forgotten nor forgiven. Those that attempt to injure either will be remembered and regarded warily. This would be one of the few cases where he may actually be driven to hurt another-even though he usually will not attack them unless they attack first. Normally.
The events of the golden bucks life have also left deep within their own mark, one of insecurity and doubt. It is often that the buck doubts himself and his abilities to protect and care for those he loves. It is many times that he feels he is "just not good enough" and that the tragedies that befall the ones around him are partly his fault. The quest for pursuing what is believed to be right bring guilt with them, in his case. However, the golden buck will always strive to achieve the things he believes are best for his loved ones-and surely, no one would protest to that. (WIP bleh)
Traits
- Has an extremely good sense of smell. Can often remember the scent of a deer that he hasn`t seen in a while. Can sent deer from a rather long distance away. Tries to sniff many of the new deer that he meets in order to memorize their scent.
- Has a mild distaste for the Pond. This used to be much worse when he was younger, to the extent that he would be reluctant to take even a single step in. Now prefers sticking to the more shallow parts of the Pond. Doesn`t like going very deep into it, but will if he has to.
- Prefers the Bridge over jumping the stream. The golden fawn would much rather use a nice stone bridge to cross the stream than having to jump over it. Ironically, was terrified of crossing the Bridge when he was first introduced to it. Will only jump the stream if in a rush.
- Intrigued by the Ruins. Was fascinated with the old stone structure from the moment his mother introduced him to it. Used to refrain from running while nearby the Ruins. Also had a habit of half-bowing to the pagan statues- something he saw his mother do- but seems to have dropped it. Isn`t as obsessed as he used to be, but still loves visiting there occasionally.
-Not good at bowing. The fawn has never liked bowing much- he wasn`t ever too good at it. Prefers a little half-bow and a sniff or two over a full bow. Very rarely performs a full bow.
-Trees are fun to beat up. Ever since his nubs started growing in, Jacob has developed a habit of antlering various trees. Though it was initially for quelling his itching head, this now largely seems to be a way of diffusing his anger or annoyance toward others. Will still do it for fun occasionally.
-Detests loud or mooing deer. These deer only make him uncomfortable- the buck doesn`t like it at all. Easily spooked by it. Not many deer sit well with a random stranger running up and screaming in their faces, right? If confronted by such a deer, will either politely try to tell them no, or "bluff charge" them. It all depends on the situation.
-Seems to have slight "herding" tendencies. Has developed a habit of trying to lead deer he knows to other deer that they and/or also knows. Doesn`t mean any harm by it- though he is currently unaware of the fact that that not everyone likes this.
-Susceptible to panic attacks. If irritated or spooked, particularly loud or rambunctious deer coming near may cause Jacob to have somewhat of a "nervous breakdown." This usually consists of frantic head shaking and a combination of rearing and lowering his nubs. This is rarely intended to do real harm; it is simply a way of showing his distress and warning the other deer to back off.
-Often doesn`t nuzzle deer unless he knows them very well. Often gets a bit surprised when a deer that he hasn`t known for a long time nuzzles him. Sometimes makes him uncomfortable. Truly means no harm by this though- is fact, his surprise at this can sometimes be described as "I really mean that much to you?" or "You really like me that much?" Despite this, he will still nuzzle deer to reassure them or make them feel better.
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Growing protectiveness toward fawns. Developing a soft spot for fawns as a result of being around so many newborns. Likely to want to watch over and protect the fawns he knows, especially mini fawns. Still not too keen on loud,"annoying" ones, however.
Mine.
WHY HAVE I ONLY JUST SEEN
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zadrfkhjsf He's so cute ;u;
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Andd bumped~
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not up to bringing her in
The white doe moved slowly as if in a trance. She'd been in many of these lately. The forest magic would envelope her and she'd remain still as a statue for days if not longer. She scented her boy and ran to him."Jacob my little boy where are you"she called out with her soft voice.
~ C.S. Lewis
It`s fine! C: The golden
The golden fawn was sitting at the base of the Crying Idol, looking at his bruises. Mweh. There weren`t that bad, were they? But his head was also itching, kinda....
The fawn perked up at the sound of a familiar voice. Was that who he thought it was?
He peered out from behind the Idol. "Mama?"
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She smiled when she heard his
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Jacob tilted his head. Was
She didn`t look hurt or anything. He looked over his body, and then looked back at Mama. Nope. She didn`t any bruises like him.
He trotted over slowly, sitting down by her.
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So halla can yell. "Jacob,
"Jacob, you have got to be careful!" the grey doe snapped upon approaching. "I want you around, but you can't get in Shahla's face like that. That is not how you get on her good side."
tracks ^^
She nuzzled him and smiled
~ C.S. Lewis
The fawn backed up, though
"I`m sorry! I didn`t know she was mad, okay? I thought she was playing! I didn`t realize it till you got in the way. I`m sorry!"
The fawn pouted. "You might wanna have me around, but she never does! No matter what I do, she`s always mad at me! I keep trying to be a good fawn, but I`m never good at it. Maybe I`m just a bad fawn!"
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Pfft wut u talking bout
Halla`s a jellyfish
they talk with stingers, not wurds
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Ori: The fawn shrugged. He didn`t understand very much about magic. "It`s okay, Mama! Maybe I can stay with you while the magic makes you stay still. Then you won`t be so lonely!"
The fawn hesitated to tell his mother about the bruises he had gotten from the fight. Would she mad at him? Even if he hadn`t been fighting himself...
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She smiled and nodded"I'd
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Jacob`s ears perked up in
He shrugged. "Yeah, I guess so. I`m usually with a doe named Halla. She`s small and gray. She`s pretty nice!
And nothing, I guess. But I think everyone is mad at each other. I`ve seen a lot of deer fighting.
... I don`t like it very much."
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The grey narrowed her eyes at
She sighed"Yes I know they
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Pops, I have to log out right
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Torn: The fawn sighed,
Just tell me what I did wrong! I can say sorry, you know! I`m not a stupid little kid like she probably thinks I am!"
Ori: Jacob smiled. "It`s okay, Mama! You`re here now, right?" He said, snuggling into her fur. The fawn sighed as he curled up. "I really missed you, though."
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She nodded "I know baby I
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The fawn slowly grew sleepy
"That would be really nice. Maybe one day, you can teach me magic too. That would be cool..." He muttered, yawning.
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She nodded"Oh of course of
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I love his set ;u; Bahaha One
Daww, thank you! Yea... he
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Ahhh it's always a riot
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daw congrats on the character
expect art from me
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Thank you, Ori! I really
And I can`t wait to see it! It`s been really fun developing him.
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I've been so happy watching you develop him!
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Jacob is such a sweety, I
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OwO DANKE :3
DANKE :3
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Jacob was so cute earlier
Aww, thank you! He saw them
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"Jacob?" ~~~~~ Rp time.
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Rp time.
Huehuehue __ At the
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At the mention of his name, the golden fawn whirled around. That voice... it was quite familiar. Could it be?
"Papa?" The fawn gaped at the sight of Brooks. How long had it been since he`d last seen him?
Breaking into a wide grin, Jacob rushed over to his father. He nuzzled the golden stag, rambling on excitedly. "I missed you so much, Papa! You`ll never guess what happened! I saw the whole entire forest, and I met a bunch of new deer- you have to meet them all one day! And guess what? I got antlers!" The fawn bounced around happily, his blue eyes bright with the need to tell his father all of the things he had gone through since he had last seen him.
Jacob came to a halt as he thought of the.... beast that had chased him. Well, maybe not everything.
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Brooks leaned down and pulled
Jacob smiled proudly at his
His form, however, sobered at his Papa`s next words. The fawn tilted his head. "It`s okay. I know what it`s like to have bad things happen to you. Some bad stuff happened to me too." The fawn paused as he thought of all the things he had seen; the beast that had chased him, the fights Halla always seemed to be getting into... Should he tell his father about all that? Maybe... but that might only make him more upset.
The fawn leaned into his father fur. "I missed you, Papa. I wish I could see you more. But if bad stuff is happening, I don`t wanna make it worse." Jacob`s ears drooped as he remembered past days; the days when he was really young. He had stuck to his Mama and Papa like leaves on a tree. But I guess leaves have to fall off of their branches after a while...
Shame washed over Jacob. It seemed as if his adopted family and friends were more familiar to him then his own father. If he tried to tell Brooks about everything that had happened, would he understand?
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"Oh Jacob, you wouldn't make
The fawn perked up at his
"I... I don`t know, Papa. Is it really far outside of here? There`s a lot of stuff going on right now- with my friends and stuff. I don`t want them to get worried or anything..." He dipped his head, afraid that his Papa would be angry with him for his hesitance.
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"It's not that far, you
Jacob`s ears pinned back as
Although Papa had told him it would be, the very prospect of leaving the forest created a feeling of emptiness inside of Jacob`s mind. Where would he be without his home? He wondered what it was like to be born in a totally different place. A place with no ponds or idols, or no fields full of blueberries. A place that wasn`t watched by two gods... weird...
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"I promise you, it's safe."
The fawn narrowed his eyes,
"Alright. Can we go now?"
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"This is my Papa! He's a
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"...Leonardo?! I haven`t been
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"Yup he is!" -- She's not
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She's not actually a mini fawn, but I didn't want to lose my mini spell. I am trying to make her look like a fawn so people dont get confused. Sometimes I dont think people read my bio xD
Brooks nodded, standing up.