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:~{Luxo}~:

Hello! Luxo's bio is below.

Name: Luxo
Gender: Male
Age: Fawn
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Personality: He considers himself laid-back, content, and kind. He loves playing pranks, and his best fighting technique is annoying other deer.
Background story: Luxo appeared in the forest one night, and had no memory. He soon found another deer with the same story. They took him in, and for a while they lived together in happiness. But one day they were separated by a wolf attack. He's been lonely ever since.
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Family: Unknown
Likes:
• Funny, laid-back deer like himself
• Annoying other deer
Dislikes:
• Boring deer
Place to rest: The pond
Friends: None quite yet
Enemies: None

Maisha's Bio

I decided to do Maisha's bio. Hope you enjoy!

Name: Maisha (An African name, it means "Life")
Gender: Female
Age: Fawn
Traits/Personality: Maisha is very shy and kind to others, making her a nice friend to have. If an angry stag runs past, she immediately darts away and only comes back if she's sure the stag is gone. Maisha is also very friendly if you get to know her. If nothing startles her for a while, she'll lay down and let birds land nearby or on her head. She has always tried to understand other forms of wildlife, even if most other deer say its impossible. Sometimes, when birds don't come to her she walks through the forest singing to herself.
Background: Maisha knows nothing of her past life. She does, however, see visions of a different life and a different time in a different place somewhere very different than the forest. She often sees images of her with a family.
Likes:
~Long walks in the forest
~Singing to herself
~Other wildlife
Dislikes:
~Sudden noises
~Predators
~Larger deer that pick on her
Friends: None, but she may have some soon
Enemies: None
Favorite resting place: By the pond or under a tree
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"I take my pranks very seriously."
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The Sphinx of Saffron . out



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At this time, the sphinx is
once again taking up space on the bridge. He stinks of alcohol and pipe smoke, which has caused him to ragdoll in an even less graceful way than usual.


Given the name Roshanra.

The sphinx, a king.

This space is riddled with holes. Isn't it fantastic?
They can take you...anywhere. And so little time is lost.
You only need not forget your way.


Righteous, kind, one of wanderlust.
Humble and respectful,
he knows his crown means nothing here.
Feels shame and loss and
fears repetition.
Takes several forms,
from a lion with the head of a man,
to a stag, golden and lively.
Sees and is fluent in the art of sigils.
Will use said sigils to summon warmth.
Not carnivore nor predator in any sense.
Does not consume even a mote of the forest
and it is impossible for him to take such things with him.
Is debilitated; a thick sleep will take him with little warning.
He knows not of its cause nor how to treat.
Is passionate about story telling and will
expressively recite both tales of his own and others.
Is not from the forest, and believes it a dream.
Comes here only in the deepest of sleeps,
often with tokens from his waking world.

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