Been meaning to try to make one of these for a little while, but this would be your usual character interaction blog thing where you can interact with any of my deer (since getting inforest can be a pain sometimes, also timezones).
Here you can:
Send any of my deer an ask/question/bla. I MIGHT draw these out but not sure yet.
You can also ask their human versions things too.
Questions can be as silly or as serious as you like.
Have minor rp things.
Other interactiony things I can't think of cos it's past midnight.
(Click pictos for bios)
Draak - My first TEF deer. He's been around a long time (not an OOC deer) has a kid and has seen and experienced a fair bit.
Aura - (Who I can't remember her text colour for) Daughter to Draak and Mitra, she's your average little kid and will talk your ear off about whatever is on her mind at that point in time.
Corvus - Second TEF deer of mine, has also seen and experienced a lot in his time. Is slowly coming out of a deep depression and isn't too great when it comes to being social.
Chime - Miss Fusspot/Motherly of the year. She's pretty much like Mrs Weasley. She'll welcome you with open arms, but try to walk all over her and she won't take any of it.
Just ask Helel's Jareth
Kostya -
he is Kostya and he likes the blueberries Will sing for you at the tiniest of hints. Kostya's like a friendly dog; always willing to play and give cuddles but will also simply flop and be quiet company.
Christian - When not being an awkward TEF deer, he's your typical English gentleman with a side of dork. Also a huge music buff.
He also kills people to live.
Jehoel - He's still a WIP but I think I have just enough to be able to include him here. Either way it'll help his development. A Cherubim, second ranked Angel after the Seraphim. He's pretty chill
lol and laid back, most likely won't preach the word of God to you, he knows others tend to find it irritating.
Also likes tea
??? Bio
??? - Also a WIP. The timespace deer thing who's literally half a skeleton half living being. He's still being ironed out but he's rather mischevious with a bit of morbidity.
He watched Ross draw into the
Christian chuckled. "Haha yeah, practice makes perfect, or so they say." He hadn't thought about using the transformation spells. "...I forgot about those."
"So machines can do that kind
"Mhm. They can be handy. Or you could just shapeshift if you're able to." Ross grinned mischievously, and an instant later there was a raven where he'd been a moment before. "...Like so." He laughed, fluffing his feathers.
"Yeah actually." He mused.
Christian was surprised to see Ross transform. It was unexpected, but he gave an amused laugh. "That's a nice trick." He grinned. "Sadly I lack shapeshifting skills, bit strange I suppose, considering the whole vampire bat association and whatnot."
(ajdfjdjk so sorry for the
"Hm. Still, it's impressive."
He laughed, his voice slightly hoarse now that he was a raven, and fluttered about. Such a show-off. "Aw. That's too bad." Ross said, a little disappointed. "I bet I could be a bat. Haven't tried it before though..." Scattering feathers, he promptly turned into a bat. A very fluffy bat. "Ack! Too bright!" He squeaked, hurriedly covering his eyes. And shifted back to a raven.
(It's ok, I just figured New
He watched Ross flutter around, continuing to give an amused grin. "Ah, yeah. I imagine it could be a bit of fun, though I have no idea what I would actually do with said form. So it's no real big loss?" Christian gave a shrug, he guessed he could use it to sneak around, and it would probably make hunting a bit easier. That alongside playing tricks on his friends, not that he didn't do that anyway.
"Oh?" Raven Ross was suddenly replaced by a tiny fuzzball of a bat and Christian gave another amused laugh. "Were you taught how to do that? Or was it just something that came naturally?"
Ross shrugged. "Comes
"Oh, I see. I suppose that
He nodded, frowning and
Christian could sympathise
"It's alright, in a way...kind of, uh. Everyone has to start somewhere right? Even if it is a bit shaky." He knew that others generally didn't take it well if their friends and relatives were attacked, even if it was an accident. He wasn't sure what to say, since it was bad but it wouldn't be Ross's fault since he was still learning. "Do you have a place to practice?
"Um.. sort of? Not really. I
"Oh." He said, slightly
"Heh. Yeah, I guess we did."
(I think this is it for this
Christian gave a positive hum, he was sure Ross would figure it out sooner or later. "I've no doubt, and it's not like you will run out of time." He gave a quiet chuckle, both of them had literally all the time in the world to do things.
(Yup, that's alright. Thanks
( yeah, this one was another
Who do you think would do
Hmm. Probably Aura Jehoel or
Probably
AuraJehoel or maybe Kostya.Only thing to worry about
Oh yeah, I forgot about that
Jehoel won't attack demons (or in this case possession) because they're demons mostly due to him giving beings chances, and also considering angels are a minority inforest, he wouldn't risk the chance of being mobbed by a bunch of demons
technically he'd be able to take them on easy, but this is TEFBut it's up to you who you choose.
So long as you're cool with
Ok B). I haven't rp'd with
On here, not fussed if it's on this blog or if we make a separate post.
Here or another blog. Though
D: asdfas I dont mind if we
Thanks :3 You could make a
I'll make a thing when you're
Bela was napping in the shade
Christian had been either
He stopped abruptly in the middle of his slow wander. He sensed something, it was different to his usual awareness of beings around him. It was a sense he rarely felt, knowing only of two others in his life.
No...surely not.
He turned, his green-blue eyes looking around as he slowly and quietly closed in on the being. It's source was big, and black. For a moment he pursed his lips out of slight apprehension, but his intruigue pushed him on.
He'd found another like himself.
The sound of hoof steps
"It is not often I meet another of my kind," Bela said, his ancient accent thick, and his voice deep and gentle.
Christian watched the other
He slowly moved forwards, coming to the realisation that if the other was any threat he may have made it clear already, but he still wasn't too sure. Christian lacked the ablity to "read" others.
His ears sprung up when he spoke and he gave a quiet, amused laugh. "...Likewise" Christian gave a slight bow on his head in greeting. "I have seen a large variety of beings here, but our kind seems to be in the minority." He wasn't sure whether or not to find it odd, considering vampires could be solitary or found in fair sized numbers in covens.
Bela nodded at the other, "It
I'm feeling better now :3
@NikaGika Christian watched
Christian watched as Bela finally stood up, towering over him. He maintained his composure even though on the inside he was just that bit intimidated by the height of the other.
"Pleased to meet you, Mine's Christian." Chrisitan wondered if there was a deer equivalent of shaking hands.
Bela's next words did however make him cringe slightly and made him feel slightly guilty, he hadn't met another who could walk around in the sun like he could and he always worried about other vampires feeling jealous of said ability. "Oh ah.." Christian turned his head behind him briefly, wondering if he'd accidentally wandered through a stray sunbeam that had snuck through the otherwise overcast sky. He turned back to face Bela, he was relieved that Bela didn't seem bothered by the fact."...yes I...I am yet to find another who can."
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@Acurna
Alright I think I'll make a post on here.
Jehoel was lazily lounging on what was known as the "altar" of the ruins. Quietly milling over prior events, somewhat lost in thought. He stretched while remaning seated, having been sitting for a while. His burning "skin" not cracking or crumbling as he did so. It was deceptive, not as hot or crumbly like coals at first glance. However if he wished he could eliminate the deception and become a walking inferno.
Inbetween his thoughts he watched deer wander, come and go as they pleased about the ruins.
@Draak Another nightmare had
Another nightmare had ended not too long ago, the vestiges of sleep still clung to a fairly beleaguered behemoth. Elliot drug his antlers offer the ground in a sort of sweeping motion as he swept about for food. If it were not for his sleep deprivation, he could be considered in peak physical condition. However, as his body suffered, his mental defenses were far lower, allowing his senses to be more easily tricked. He witnessed black roses sprouting from the ground, blooming to reveal mouths similar to lampreys, reaching for him. The trees curved and seemed to grasp for him. But right now, he was to tired to care. Real or not, plants were not his main threat. He swung his leg to the side, hoof passing through one of the roses that was attempting to bite him. A heave escaped him as the illusion shattered for now. But Elliot had been barely aware of his surroundings as he moved forward and found his leg dragging over a tombstone. A grunt escaped the stag as he lifted his leg higher and delicately stepped over it, feeling fairly awkward now, as he did know what it was. While the ruins seemed out of place here, they were familiar to him in a way. Different shapes, different architecture, but he was familiar with great stone buildings.
@Acurna He continued to
He continued to watch the deer come and go, going about their daily business. Even though he wore a mask that covered his entire face, or covered what would have been the location of his face, he could still see perfectly well.
He watched deer come round, dance, get angry, play with fawns, or just plain old be noisy. However one lumbering giant caught his attention, the giant stag seemed to groggily heave himself around, as if just woken up or was a zombie. Jehoel watched them fumble about the tombstones as he did so something began to nag at the back of his mind, it was a familiar but dark presence, one he knew all too well considering what he was and what the majority of inhabitants of this forest seemed to be.
Demonic.
Jehoel shrugged it off, his Ophanim probably would have yelled at him at this point for ignoring a demonic presence but he wouldn't have cared regardless, he'd learned to not judge books by their covers.
"...Sleepwalking is probably not the greatest of things to do around here." He said lightheartedly. His voice was clear yet rather mellow.
The heavy crown still hung
"Ah it's alright...no big
He continued to be a somewhat lazy loaf on the Ruin's "altar", continuing to watch the other deer. "....have a rough night or something?" He asked, still mellow.
Elliot listened tentatively,
Jehoel was used to having
He was slightly surprised by the large stags response, he wasn't expecting such a long time without proper sleep, maybe a sleepless night but not a whole week.
"A week? No wonder...have you done anything for it?" He wasn't entirely sure what to say, as this wasn't the human world and he couldn't recommend anything "human" to aid him. Jehoel may have been Angelic, but he was no herbalist.
"It is a pleasure to meet
Bela was correct and on the
He looked to the ground for a moment. "...you have met others who are able to do that?" Christian was intruiged, he too was aware of the different types of vampire. Back in his homeworld there wasn't just one kind of vampire, but several, each having similar or different traits.
"Yes," Bela said, "I wonder
"Mine was...Mine was gained
(I'm so damn lame. I forget
Elliot turned tired eyes over the strangely colored, seemingly smoldering creature. Eyes focused on the alien features, not quite sure what to make of them. How could he judge any sort of emotions? He already had trouble with the numerous human faced creatures and the canines. This was entirely new. Perhaps it did not make expressions? He could not pick up on any. He looked off tot he side a bit and shrugged his heavy shoulders. "There is very little to be done for nightmares." Despite the fact that there was a subconscious darker presence squirming being so close to this being, Elliot felt somewhat more relaxed, unaware that his plaguing darkness had receded somewhat for a brief moment. It gave him minor pain, but tranquility within his mind. He felt at liberty to disclose some details. "I have had some form of night terror since I was a child But it has intensified since my arrival in this endless forest. I wake up and feel sore, as if my body is trying to reenact the imagined upon my flesh." What could it hurt to disclose any details? It was not as if he felt his well being was of much value at this point. He considered his life significantly shortened since being here with the way he was declining.
(It's ok, I don't mind. We
Jehoel thought Elliot was correct, there wasn't a lot that could be done about nightmares. Messing with another beings mind could have dire consequences, it would be very easy for something to go wrong and leave whoever it was in a condition much worse than before. The Cherub had his healing powers, but they couldn't aid the subconscious. "That'd be true....messing round with the whole subconscious mind and mind in general is dangerous if you aren't experienced."
He watched the weary deer speak, his dirty white ears listening intently, moving slightly as Jehoel thought about what the other had said. He wondered if the minor demonic presence he'd picked up on that was residing in Elliot was reacting to the numerous other packs of demons that highly frequented the forest. He wouldn't be at all surprised if that was the case. However he didn't really feel like abruptly bringing it up, not to mention he wouldnt know how well his companion would take it. "Since you were small?" He felt sorry for him, while Jehoel didn't have to sleep, but most of the beings here or outside of the forest depended on it. "....Does it have good and bad days? Or well, days where it's worse? or is it a constant thing?" He wondered if it reacted to just how many demons were in forest at whatever time.
wheeee would some rp be okay?
would some rp be okay? 8D
hi B) And sure if you want.
And sure if you want.
"H-Hullo.." Ross's voice was
The myling's appalling condition was quite evident; though one of his forelegs had been splinted, he was bleeding slightly in a few places, and one or two of his legs looked to be at slightly awkward angles. On the whole, he looked much frailer than when Christian had last seen him.
Christian had only just seen
"Good...day" He replied, somewhat awkwardly considering it probably wasn't exactly good for Ross.
He looked over in the distance at the deer his companion had been glancing at, although he figured it couldn't have been whoever they were just due to the lack of evidence.
"What on earth happened?" Christian asked as he sat down, he wondered if Ross was the forests resident punching bag, since it wasn't the first time he'd seen Ross beat up.
(Christian and Ross are somehow attracting annoying deer I dont even)
"I, um.. There was a big
"I can't say I've seen such
He continued to listen to Ross try to recount what happened, "..I see...I can't think of any reason that would cause such resentment towards you, especially if you were only trying to help..." Although he couldn't help but wonder if it had to do with what Ross was, but then again he assumed no one else knew what he was.
Of course throughout the conversation Christian hadn't failed to notice Ross struggling, but he was clueless as to how to help him, he himself hadn't had to have dealt with serious injury for a long time, if ever at all. It wasn't like the human world where you could just ferry someone to the hospital. "...you've got healing bits and pieces though, am I right?"