This is Raleigh's bio, the place where I post updates on him as well >w<
RP'ing is more than welcome! : D
He is:
A nasty piece of work.
Thin.
Albino.
Whispy.
So white he almost glows in the dark.
Hearing voices once in a while.
A womanizer.
A ladykiller. (literally)
Allegedly Redd's brother.
Immensely Jealouse.
Always wearing a calm smile.
In his (human years) early twenties atm. (26-06-2011)
Picto:
"x" marks the three dots?...
Species:
Think of an extremely fluffy white-tailed deer, kinda like these.
Personality
~A small interview~
My, My, what have we here?
A visitor?
Welcome, my friend, to my little spot here in our grand forest.
My name? Why, you are a rash little one, aren't you?~
My name is Raleigh, pleasure to meet you, my dear~
I know, I know, you have probably heard of me... Word travels fast in the forest, after all~
...What?...
I'd like to point out she was dead when I got there and that wasn't what I was referring to anyway.
Geez, some people... *muttermutter*
Hm, apology accepted. Just don't let it happen again. I will not have such slander spewed at me for no apparent reason whatsoever.
Now...
Let's not dwell on uncomfortable subjects, shall we? Let's talk about me instead!
My leg? Yes, these veins may look a little... extraordinary, but I assure you, there is nothing strange about them, they are merely a small... injury... from my fawnhood.
You want to know what happened?
Oh, I just fell down a bunch of stairs~
Isn't my coat magnificent, though? I make a point out of keeping it that way too. White stains much too easily...
Hm?... What red spots?...
Oh, those! Just a birth-mark, nothing special, I assure you~
So...
Now that formalities have been passed... Would you care for a pinecone? I know this wonderful little spot right by the pond... Or would the ruins suit you better? Ruins sounds like a good idea... Yes, the ruins, much better than the pond... we should definitely go to the ruins...
Hm? What's that?
You have other plans?
Well, another day, then, my dear~
I'll be keeping an eye out for you...
---------extended explanation of a confusing mind-------------
Raleigh shares his past with Redd, meaning they've been through the exact same thing. Only difference is: Raleigh remembers it. This has left him a little... odd.
He loves does and will run after any doe he sees and stick to her until he exits the forest again. As soon as he sees one, he'll run up to her, nuzzle her immediately and give her flowers if possible. He'll treat her like royalty... But chase away any other deer she tries to socialize with. He's
that jealous. He won't share "his" does with anyone, and if they ever turn from him... He'll come after them. And get them. He'll even try to kill them.
But don't think you'll be safe, if you just stay with him either, because eventually he'll harm you anyway, lashing out sometimes at random and completely unpredictably.
He is manipulative and charming, being able to feign complete honesty and sincerity. But just below the surface hides the wolf in sheep's clothing, just waiting to strike...
HiS MaSteR DEmAnDs sAcrIfIcEs.
He enjoys being in trees and sleeping in them. No-one quite knows how he gets up there, though...
He'll randomly threaten stags if they're too close to "his" does, and even pick a fight for no reason sometimes.
If he sees you running right by him, prepare to be chased!
As his brother got an enchanted hummingbird which granted him power, he got jealous and asked his master for something similar.
What he got was a
very special finch with the power to hypnotise people... At the cost of some... nourishment from Raleigh himself. The stag is now always seen with a wound at the side of his neck which rarely gets the chance to heal. The finch's power is directly proportionate to how much blood Raleigh lets it drink.
------when in fight------
Despite being very thin and wispy, he's insanely strong. This strength mostly lies in him being incredibly fast, plus he uses his small, sharp antlers to poke out the eyes of his opponents. Y'see, that's why they're so small. He's not looking to antler-clash, he's looking to hurt.
Also, a mysterious magic pulses through his body, granting him an energy-boost when needed in exchange for.... something else. Mostly a bit of mentality, so he rarely uses this magic of his.
His blows are swift and unpredictable and he easily wins any fight against a weaker opponent. He fights incredibly dirty, never shying from all the tricks in the book, and a few un-written ones as well.
He
will flee if damaged enough, but it takes a lot to get close to this air-run-spammer.
When defeated, he runs and hides for a few days, being as paranoid as he is. He'll avoid the victor in the future, maybe even cower in front of them, which is normally something he'd rather die than do.
RP guide
Scenarios which I am comfortable RP'ing Raleigh into:
Violence
Fights
Injuries
Blackouts
Flirting
NSFW-content including rape (exclusively off-site; contact me privately)
Torture
Murder
Off-limit topics:
Death
---------Friends and other acquaintances-----------
Kheiron - Friend. Possibly best friend. Only stag Raleigh would rather not see hurt.
Illrose - Love-interest. Pretty much one-sided, but isn't it always with this guy? He's very protective of her, since she was his "first". (It's not what you think, he met her when he was still a fawn!)
Redd - his "brother", relation questionable. He seems very protective of him and nice against him, but Redd is obviously terrified by him. Plus there are those little, random things he sometimes says that freak Redd out...
Mystery - Another love-interest of his, but she's rejectant of him due to her having a mate already. That ain't gonna deter him, though.
Tazanna - His current romantic interest. He seems honest around her, almost normal...
-------------------themesong(s)-----------------
Chick Habit.
I Can't Decide. This also happens to be what I imagine his voice to be like.
--------------images!------------------
how come he's always prettier than his brother?...
----------Images NOT by me!----------
Doe, that lovely, little person, made this and it's awesome! >w< Go check out her other stuff, I COMMAND THEE!
Made by the lovely
OceanWaves because I ninja'd everybody else and commented first XD
Made by the wonderful
theswan. Seriously, this dewd has some
skeels!
A little
something by
Midnightrose, which was unfortunately too big to put it in as a picture TwT;;
Clicking is encouraged, you'll laugh!
By
Midnightrose!
A lovely, wonderful and absolutely beautiful birthday-present from Spyrre!
Birthday present from Vendetta and Technicallycolor! >w< Ain't it just purrdy? TwT
By Midnightrose to celebrate the adulthood of her doe > w <
Fgsfds, thank you so much, Ven! TwT
I love this guy O: He should
ok tree things 1: how can
1: how can you have two deer ther don't have the same picto
2: he can never get Mystery even how hard he tries XD
3: check my art blog i have a little suprise for Redd and Swiftail
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Oh dear lord, I have to rp
"A ladykiller - literally"
I loled so hard at that x'3
xylv: Oh, definitely, that'd
Nighty: I could huggle you to the moon and back again! >w< And I answered your question in you art-blog : D
Gingernut: I'd be delighted to! XD Even if he's a douche, he's a douche whose fun to RP! >w<
Hmm... Perhaps I may throw my
May I, then? :3
Ah yes, just to be sure that
Ta-dahhh~
Depending on whether or not I get more done, you may or may not have to scroll for it x3
Sorry, but I think I fell in love with him
Thank you so much, I love it!
And please, go ahead, I love RP'ing and it'll be fun to have him interact with a stag for once XD
((Wheee... :'D Ah, this is
He had wandered off again, silly Turkey, always breaking the rules.
A large, heavily antlered stag carelessly stumbled his way across the birch forest. His head was lowered as he walked, unseeing. It was no wonder that he occasionally bumped into trees, leaving small little cuts on his forehead. It was an odd sight to most deer, simply because of the conflicting ways that he looked and acted.
He was, from the outside, beautiful. Long, creamy brown fur trailed down to the forest floor, just long enough so that he couldn't trip over it. His antlers were enormous, antlers of a wise, reverent deer to be respected.
From the unseen inside though, he was... beautiful... but horridly ugly as well. His mind of that of a little child, blank and confused, rotted from the inside. One could see this from the tears that streamed down his furry muzzle. He was sobbing, his body quivering and shaking.
"M-Master... Where? Wanna... Wanna go home..."
I'm tempted to roleplay with
Oh well, maybe I could give it a try if you're interested. But then you'll have to start >8D
May we roleplay too C.W? I'd
@Gingernut: The small, weak
The small, weak cry of the beautiful stag soon reached the ears of someone they really shouldn't have. Someone with antlers not big and beautiful, but small, tar-black and as if designed to poke out the eyes of their victims. Someone who shone dazzlingly in a spot of sunlight. Someone who soon raised a floppy ear and an eyebrow as the stag wandered into his line of sight.
Raleigh scuffed disapprovingly.
"those're some big antlers..." He half said half muttered as he watched the wandering stranger.
@Mini: Then are ya up for a Danish-Norwegian RP? : D
@xylv: Sure, sounds like a hoot! XD
His ears were sharp, and he
He looked around, trying to see where the voice could have possibly come from, before noticing a patch of white.
White...
The color of his Master...
Surely that meant... That this stag could be trusted?
He took a few careless steps foward. "Hi! I'm Turkey! What's your name?" the words flow out of him like the words of a broken record, words that he had rehearsed many times to say properly. His voice was slow, careful sounding, as if it were difficult to speak.
To this, Raleigh wrinkled his
"Raleigh." He said coolly, not in the mood for another fight, as he'd just chased around three does and fatally wounded two stags. He was even too tired to sit in a tree, which was the reason why he was currently on the ground, his legs hurting from over-use.
This new stag was weird... He couldn't really put his hoof on what it was about him that made Raleigh see him as not a threat at all, but something about him just came off as innocent, naive and... easily manipulated... A bit like his dear brother.
Suddenly getting a grim idea, a sly smirk curled Raleigh's thin lips.
This could be interesting...
((God, I love him... What an
"Ra...Ralllll...Raaaa..." he tried to say his name, finding it incredibly difficult to pronounce over his slow lips. He lowered his head in frustration, shaking it, wobbling back and forth as the weight of his antlers was tossed from side to side. Little childish tears formed at his eyes, slowly starting to stream down his face.
"I... I...Eh..." he often did cry, just because it was the only way he knew that would let out his frustrations.
When he cried, his Master would comfort him, and tell him that everything would be okay.
Would this nice white deer be like his Master? Would all of them?
((Pfft, I know, right?
And surprisingly, seeing this, Raleigh actually got up! And on his sore legs he slowly yet gracefully made his way over to the childish stag, though still with a slight look of disapproval towards the antlers.
"Don't cry, it's alright, Turkey~..." He purred through the smirk, gently nuzzling the (what could be described as) youngster, catching a tear as he did so.
"Now... I suppose you're new around here?..." He continued, laying down next to Turkey as he did, making a few butterflies flutter up between the two beautifully.
((Ral can do whatwever he
Physical contact, something that Turkey always longed for, like every child that just wants to be hugged or held. Without even thinking, he pressed his face into the stag's fur, the few remaining sniffles escaping his throat. He pressed into him, his larger size practically pushing him over. After all, he was pretty much unaware of the force and power that he actually had.
I wanna go home..." he blubbered, now laying next to the white stag, his voice muffled underneath all that fur.
"What's a 'new'?" he asked, the tears stopping, only a few sniffles escaping him now. New... He had never heard that word before. What could it mean?
To this, Raleigh gave a small
"A "new" is someone who hasn't been here before. Someone like you, Turkey." He said, false kindness and wamrth shining from him and his amazingly soft fur.
"But where is your home?..." He asked with a mimicry of concern, an emotion he himself had never felt.
Oh, yes, he was going to have fun with this... fawn-stag.
((Also, Raleigh is enough of a douchebag to actually rape and physically disable people, so it's dangerous to tell me he can do whatever he wants XD;;))
((Oh dear gawd... Nevermind
Ah, so that was what a 'new' was? Well, that was simple, but Turkey was older than he looked (and acted).
"I'm not a 'new'... Cause... Eh..." the concept of time was another thing which he had never understood. Turkey 'lived for the moment', and he couldn't tell you what happened last week if you asked him. That was how poor his memory was.
He would always remember his Master though... Gentle, sweet Master...
His ears flopped to sides of his head at the question of where his home was. "Uh... I saw... I saw a pretty thing... like that!" he pointed his muzzle his muzzle in the direction of a nearby rabbit. Turkey had never seen a rabbit before, and he was too curious to resist it.
"Master dosen't like it when I go... B-But it was so pretty!" he exclaimed, growing upset again. He really did want to go home now... Yes, this stag was nice, but he wasn't his Master.
And, feigning sympathy,
"So you followed a rabbit and now you can't find your way home?... You poor thing..." He said, nuzzling Turkey yet again. He was a very physical fellow, this Raleigh...
Just then, the smirk, easily confused for a smile, reappeared on Raleigh's face.
"Why don't we go looking for your home?..." He asked, already dreading walking on his sore legs.
It's a bitch convincing people to like you...
((Oh, now you got me curious! >w<))
He wagged his tail, thumping
He ran up the rabbit that he saw earlier, frowning as it dashed away in fear. He started to follow it, his attention completely diverted from it's original goal. For a second, he even forgot about 'Mr. Ral'.
And with a sigh, Raleigh got
"Hey, Turkey! Not so fast!" He said with a hint of annoyance, but only a little, as he trotted towards the strange stag, kicking a tree as he went and leisurely eating the pinecone that fell from it.
An order. Turkey turned
Turkey turned around and quickly sped back to him, offering a perfect, practiced bow and sitting down in front of him, his head bowed submissively, completely silent.
He would always be perfectly obediant. Like a well-trained dog.
Especially to white deer like his Master.
Raleigh's eyes widened as he
"My, my, you're a well-trained deer, aren't you?..." He purred, a worl of opportunity suddenly opening up to him like a beautiful flower. He just had to rip its petals off!
lol a Danish-Norwegian RP
This probably goes without
But if it ever gets down to an RP where you may actually rape, or sexually abuse someone in some way, please take it to an IM. <3
Turkey didn't look up, he
"Yes Mr. Ral..." he mumbled, slowing daring to look up, a little frown of guilt creased on his face.
Well-trained, indeed. A puppet that only needed it's strings to be used, if you will.
((Doesters, Yeah, I never do any of that 0-o Ehhh... disturbing... *shuddertremble* Don;t worry :'3))
@Mini: Solen skinnede
@Doe: Oh my gawd, you stalking my deer? XD Joke aside, of course I will. >w< I may be a sicko, but at least I'm a child-friendly one of them XD
@Gingernut: Seeing this, the smile on Raleigh's face turned (un)pleasantly wider, and he looked at Turkey with his head high, feeling on top of the world because of the other's submissive demeanor.
"You're quite a good boy... But those're some pretty big antlers you're sporting, aren't they?..." He asked thoughtfully, the taste of the pinecone still fresh in his mouth. Time to do something about those nasty antlers!
He thumped his tail against
Yes, his antlers were... almost unnaturally huge... and quite annoying to lug around. It wasn't like Turkey ever needed them anyway. "Thank you, Mr. Ral..." he mumbled, standing back to his full, massive height and bowing his head down to meet his new companion's eyes, wondering if he should say something nice as well.
"Um... you're really pretty..." he said in return, nervously pawing the ground with a sharp, glossy hoof.
This caught Raleigh a little
"Why, thank you! What makes you say this?..." he asked slyly, hungry for more praise to boost his already gigantic ego.
This "kid" could be a veritable ego-fest if he played his cards right~...
Turkey thought long and hard
"Cause you're white!" he exclaimed, giggling a little in delight, pracing around him in little playful circles. "My Master is all white too... And his eyes are red too kinda like yours!" he nodded as he explained, his fur trailing against the ground.
To which Raleigh kept
"Is that so? Do tell me more about you "Master"... Maybe I know him..." He said teasingly, knowing full well the simple mind of Turkey wouldn't pick up on the subtle change in his voice.
Turkey stopped to think
"Uhm... Um..." he stuttered for a little while, trying to think of how to describe his Master. After all, to Turkey, he was white, and had red eyes. That was all he needed to know.
"He's little..." he finally stammered, lifting up a hoof to show the height that could only belong to a very tiny fawn assuming that his Master was even a deer.
He was getting rather impatient now, as the quivering of his body could indicate. He wanted to play, or to run or do something. Talking wasn't at all his strong suit. He lowered his head again and looked up at 'Mr. Ral' with huge, pleading eyes.
"Can we play now?"
To this, a clear, beautiful
"gto too much energy, eh?... Well, just hold on a moment... I'll make it easier for you to move around..." He said, taking "aim" at Turkey.
"This'll only sting a little..." he half-mumbled as he cast his magic and a searing though brief pain shot through Turkey's forhead at two little points, at once replacing his huge, beautiful antlers with those of a young fawn.
Much better... Raleigh thought, as he looked as his little, de-antlered play-mate.
Physical pain was something
This sudden, new pain... It was different, a terrible, awful kind of different. Turkey screamed, actually screamed in hurt and surprise, his hooves rooted to their spots, refusing to move.
He shivered and lowered his head, suddenly surprise at the lack of weight that he felt. He took a few steps forward, wobbling back and forth, and fell to his side, tears streaming down his furry cheeks.
"Ag... be... Ma...fa..." he mumbled little bouts of nonsense, masked by a flurry of new sobs racking his massively built body.
He wasn't mad or scared of his new companion now, but he was so horribly confused...
But soon enough, a soft,
"I am sorry about that... The Gods never blessed me fully, so my magic is a little... off." He explained, while the black cobweb-like veins on his one shoulder slowly stopped throbbing.
"Are you alright?..." He asked, his voice sweet as honey, as if designed by some greater diety to dull the pain of this strange stag's magic.
Kheiron var i godt humør den
Da la han merke til en nærmest lysende skikkelse nede ved vannet. Han stoppet opp et stykke unna og prøvde å finne ut hvem det var. Han var sikker på at han hadde sett denne hjorten før. Han nærmet seg sakte bakfra, og når han kom nærme nok, gikk det opp for ham. Raleigh.
Kheiron måtte smile for seg selv når han så hvem det var. Utrolig nok virket det ikke som Raleigh hadde oppdaget at Kheiron snek seg inn på ham bakfra, og Raleigh pleide å være rimelig på vakt. Det så ut som noe annet hadde fanget oppmerksomheten til Raleigh, for han stod og kikket nervøst på noe uti vannet.
Kheiron bestemte seg for å avbryte, og med ett hoppet han tungt ut i vannet foran Raleigh for å stjele oppmerksomheten hans.
(Has Raleigh grown up yet btw?)
He curled around the smaller
"What magic?" he asked, his speech simplifying in his own grief and puzzlement. Was this 'magic' the stuff that made his head hurt so much? And why wasn't it all heavy like it usually was?
Slowly, the throbbing faded away, and the tears stopped flowing, and he slowly uncurled himself from 'Mr. Ral's' body. He stood on wobbly legs and looked at him once more with that same, puppy-eyed look.
"Play...?"
He hoped that there would be no magic involved.
@Mini: ((Yeah, in this RP,
Med et skrig hoppede Raleigh tilbage to hele meter, hans ansigt hvidere end normalt... indtil han så hvem det var. Med et dybt suk og en skulen så han ned på den der havde skræmt ham.
"Kheiron." Sagde han skarpt, hans stemme langt mere ubehagelig nu da den var holdt op med at skifte tonefald konstant. Puberteten havde ikke været sød mod Raleigh, men som voksen... var han en helt anden buk. Nu havde han kroppen der passede til sit enorme ego.
@Gingernut: And Raleigh smiled gracefully.
"Sure, we can play now." He said, getting up slowly, in his quiet mind begging his own master for some exstra strenght to make his knees stop shaking. And shortly and unnoticedly, his black veins flared up again, expanding a little for just one second. And all of a sudden, Raleigh seemed much lighter on his sharp hooves...
can i join the rp?
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Sure, why not, that'd be fun!
yay Mystery stops by
Mystery stops by hey guys whats up?
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She was humming loudly, in a
Mystery lays down and sighs
Mystery lays down and sighs
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@Nightshade: ((so I take it
@xylv: "Why the frown?..." a voice suddenly sounded from above, almost as if one of the clouds had just talked to her. But on closer inspection, it wasn't a cloud at all, but a pure-white deer, sitting up high in one of the trees, just at the edge of Red's vision.
Kheiron måtte le når han så
Han beveget seg smygende rundt Raleigh uten å fjerne blikket fra ham. Blikket hans gikk opp og ned og analyserte Raleigh grundig. Det var en stund siden han hadde sett ham, og han hadde absolutt blitt større siden sist. Kheiron gliste. "Du virker anstrengt."
I'm not sure if being a
lol at Doe's comment xDD
((Hur... Waiten' for the
roll over and starts laughing
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@Mini: Til dette gav Raleigh
"Dårlige minder, ikke andet..." Sagde han, tydeligvis mere rolig nu hvor chokket var gået over.
"Du ser... mindre ud." Sagde han med et hovent smil, mens han holdt hovedet højt hævet på bedste snob-manér. Kun Kheiron, der kendte Raleigh bedre end Raleigh gad indrømme, vidste at dette bare var et skuespil. Raleighs måde at lave en joke på.
Og inderst inde var Raleigh nødt til at indrømme at han var glad for at se sin gamle ven.
@Doe: Pffft, well-said, my friend, well said! XD And don't worry, I'm not that sick XD
@Ginger & Night: Raleigh looked up coolly at the newly-approached doe and immediately forgot everythingabout playing and whatever-his-name-was.
In a flash, he was by the doe's side.
"Why, hello, there!" He said with a deep bow, his smile as charming as ever.