Biography

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Bree~

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And then... He was Born once more. ~Usarian's Bio~





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Usarian

7:30am, November 23 2010

The Night was cold and the neighborhood was dead silent, almost the whole neighborhood. A boy, curled in the corner of his small concrete room, his scars printed on his arms, legs and chest. His mother gone, his father, Gone. His small mattress and glass of water sat in the other side of the room. His tears quite, his mind screaming at the top o its lungs. You would never guess what just happened.

The four year old boy looked at his mother, begging to and pleading not be be beaten once more, but his mother ignored him, yelling, she threw her arm with so much force, hitting the boy on his cheek, forcing him to scream, she did it three more times before she picked him up in her arms, threw him in his concrete room and left him there for hours before coming back. She set a plate of bread and a glass of water by his small bed and looked at him as he cried.
"oh my god, SHUT UP! stop your whining you fool!" She yelled at the boy, he ignored her, and kept crying. Only because he never knew how to speak. His mother hit him several times more, not caring about the other scars and cuts he had that imprinted on his body. She then left him, not for hours, but for days on end, she came back, and the little boy, wasn't breathing.

at the same time the boy's heart stopped, a new fawn was born. Not with a mother, or father, but he grew from the ground up. He slept for minutes before his eyes cracked, his tan body was almost pale until a light shined upon his bodice, darkening his pelt and giving him white spots, turning his eyes from black to green and giving him life. The fawn looked around as the light soon faded way. He looked down, his legs and arms where all on the ground, he had hooves, not feet. He only remembered himself as a boy, and his name. Usarian, He remembered all of his past, nothing of his present, he was scared and alone. He turned his head, hearing a call, a deer call, a glowing white deer, with a human face, stood in front of him, it spoke only six words before it Faded away slowly.
"Welcome to your new life, fawn." The fawn stood in shock, as if he was a statue, he had no idea, how his new 'life' would end up. As he took his first steps in the forest, heard heard once more, a call, a deer call. He forced himself to answer it, his little fawn voice seemed interesting to him, he called again. His Instincts told him 'Danger' He was being stalked by something, someone perhaps? He didn't care what it was, he kicked up his back legs and ran. He was fast, very fast for a little fawn such as him. He could almost feel the breathe on his rump, another deer was Right on his tail, chasing him, it seemed to be a smaller doe. She looked curious, very curious, But Usarian wasnt for it. He gained faster speed and his little bodice leaned back, his legs where too fast for his own body. He stumbled, face first into the soil. He got up, but not soon enough."hello there!" the voice of the doe rung through his ears, she seemed friendly. Usarion turned around and cocked his head before backing away a few steps. He struggled to release his words "H..h..hello ma'am" He said in a very quite voice. The doe gave him a strange look, as if he was different. She saw the scar on his chest, stitched up exactly where his heart goes. "What is that from? If I may ask?" The doe said before lying down to make the fawn feel more comfortable. The fawn gasped before looking down to see the stitches that imprinted into his chest. "I.. I don't know what its from." He answered the doe.
[what it was really from was, his heart had been broken many times, and now, as a fawn it has been replaced with a new, healthy heart, he will always remain with that very stitched chest.]

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Welcome to the ((w o r l d)) . x





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S o l a n i n e


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: BiologÍc :

"Birth" date: October 27
Still a fawn, almost grown...

Gender: Female

Species: Musk Deer (( Doe . Stag . Wiki ))

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: Individüal :

Habits
- running in a line without stopping -
- pretending to sleep while she observes -
- watching -
- wandering -
- stalking -
- ignoring -
- following strangers of interest -

Haunts
- the grave with the crucifix -
- any large boulder -

Personality
- silent -
- mysterious -
- observant -
- scary -
- timid -


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So yea. Solanine the people (er, deer) watcher.
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Hermione Durr

-kicks self-

8D fandurr winz~

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Starveil's Bio




Name: Starveil
Age: Baby/Fawn
Personality:
A fun-loving deer, but sometimes a loner. Likes to travel but also likes to play. Wants to make friends and explore the forest. When she grows up she wants an awesome coat. She is quiet but very social at times.

Where to Locate Her:
Anywhere, she usually doesn't stay in one place. She goes to the pond a lot though, to find other deer to play with.

Come find me in the forest Smiling

(Still getting used to the controls in this game, so bear with me!)
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~Avena's Bio~

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Avena





Name

Avena

Age
Young Adult

Gender
Female

Personality
Avena is a shy, unsocial Deer. She would rather not hang around the group of playful deer. Only lie down and watch the Fawns play in the pond and smile sweatly. She enjoys the company of elders and Fawns, Not exactly enjoying the company of the ralled up adults. She is a quite one.

Where to find her
You can mostly find her at the pond, relaxing under the umbrella-like tree and watching the fawns jump about.

Her History
Avena was born with just a mother, as any other fawn would be. She had a twin brother, Ashtion. He was seperated from her and her mother after a wildfire struck their home and Ashtion fled across the forest. Avena has never seen her brother after that. Her mother died about 11 months after Avena's Birth and now she was left with just herself. Any deer that dares to ask about her history, will be ignored and left with a scar.

Her Pictures
http://oi53.tinypic.com/206yikz.jpg
http://oi51.tinypic.com/3492l4w.jpg

Her three wishes
-To control earth's Weather
-To Read minds
-To Control Others

Mate
She has yet to find one.

Species
Eld's Deer

Appearence
White pelt, large gray antlers, a pointy mask.

Voice
A very liight engel-ish voice, though she can speak bolder and louder.
Speaks in
This Color.
Current Thoughts
"Why must this be me?"

Current Events[=brown]
She was stalked by a young stag, that had some anger issues, she was forced to fend him off, chipping part of her antler, but staying alive.
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[Gustiro Relationships]

I have decided to only list those he is currently active with and maybe a couple of other important relationships. Just because a deer is not listed does not mean Gustiro no longer knows or cares about them. It is just so much for me to keep up with that I think it is time I down sized it and it would be best to list mostly those currently active. I am still keeping a "complete" list for a reference for myself but not here. More deer are likely to be added later, of course, since it is late and I need sleep.

[In the process of editing.]

Gustiro is rapidly accepting reasons to reject companions. Loosing trust and interest. Quicker to anger or feel betrayed by. Struggling with knowing who to trust. May reject companions on different levels.
Since Gustiro has returned his mood has taken a complete turn around. He has become more insistent on holding onto those he cares for most. More demanding and attention seeking. It may almost appears he is making up lost time and is afraid to let go. Those that has hurt him the worse, however, may continue to be held at arms length if not met with aggression.
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"Heartless, Heartless? Is that, [Spill's Heartless] that what, what I am?"

"Hehehahahahahaheheheheh...."


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The Basics
Spill: Name
Madness Incarnate:Former Title
The Heartless: Title
Behemoth: Species
Size: 15+16
Heartless: Genus
Unknown: Age
Black abyss, White bones, Gray Smoke: Fur color
Exoskeleton, heart markings on each fetlock, yet another on the chest: Pelt Details
Three Red on the left, a flame for the right: Eyes
Four arms, ten five fingered hands. A pesky thorn in between: Antlers
Is there an anglerfish in my mouth, or am I just that crazy: Mouth
A Snake, A Snake, A Snake with five fangs: Tail
35" at the shoulder. Want to get closer to the head? Hehe: Height
One Ton, One Ton, now I want a wanton: Weight



Recognized


Kaoori: Harassment Victem.
"Strong heart strong heart lemme eat it eat it."

Wesker: Murdered, but he returned.
"BloodbloodbloodbloodIwilleatyouIateyouI'lleatyou"

Darkweaver: Murdered, but he returned.
"The old man, old man, he dies he dies~"

Saix: Master? Ally?
"Youyouyouyouyou... Heheheheahhahahahaahhaa... I, I, I'll listen."

Roxas: Harassment Victem. Somewhat feared.
"What what draws me to, to you. You have, have no heart. You have, have a key though. That, that, that must be it. Hehehe."

Marik: Dark Interest
"Dark dark dark, blood bloodybloodybloodyhehehehebloodymind."

Archelius: Lost Soul due to.
"Killkillkillheheheheheheheheeeee"


Tales
confrontation
One Last Battle

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Updates
Presence Presence in in forest forest: In Forest.
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The Gray Fawn

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