Origionally I would've needed two players for two deer, but I may have found someone who'll take one up. The other though needs someone who isn't already swamped in OCs.
Due to the plot with Scythe, members of Darkweaver's family will be revived sometime around Halloween. Namely, Laghodessa, Adrastos, and Laoise.
Turns out, I need a player for Adrastos. <3

Let me know if you're interested. Also, I highly request if you take this character on, to use a gen 2 or earlier picto as I can't see the gen 3's.
Some character details:

Adrastos is Darkweaver and Laghodessa's second born and second son. He (like his siblings) were born outside the forest, and his birthplace in specific was somewhere in Russia. The bulk of the herd they were in were essentially exiles from the endless forest, who fled in search for a real god on the premise that the twin statues were idols of devils. Their herd had lived a nomadic life, traveling the entirity of europe and much of the 'old world'. He died the same day as his mother and younger sister Laoise, at the antlers of devout pelted 'zealots' after the herd one day returned to the forest in hope of being able to live in peace. (Or rather, deer many centuries ago who were devoted to the twin gods and saw Dark's old herd and family as demons needing to be destroyed. I'd provide a link to the entire backstory but I recall I never totally FINISHED writing it. XD;;;;;;;;.)

At the time, Adrastos was a fairly young stag, not fully grown up but not a fawn either. Laoise was a fawn. For the past several centuries Adrastos and Laoise have been traveling as ghosts, housed in their necromancer brother's antlers.

As far as personality goes, I've always seen him as being a somewhat snarkey individual, yet still having respect/loyalty to his family.

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Recent Events Example: 10/15/2012 Today in the forest ------ and I played by the old oak. Man was that fun! We made silly faces at sleeping deer until they woke up. When the stirred we would run laughing our heads off! After running so much a deer can get pretty thirsty! We made our way to the pond and had a nice long drink. Then almost immediately afterwards we splashed eachother until we were soaked. Man BEST. DAY. EVER.

History or whatever Example2 (I just copied for convinience) Today in the forest ------ and I played by the old oak. Man was that fun! We made silly faces at sleeping deer until they woke up. When the stirred we would run laughing our heads off! After running so much a deer can get pretty thirsty! We made our way to the pond and had a nice long drink. Then almost immediately afterwards we splashed eachother until we were soaked. Man BEST. DAY. EVER.

Just dropping a note here to let everyone know I'm still here. |D
I got my new laptop and everything, but now it turns out my router has defected out. It drops my internet connection so often (and everyone elses connections in the house) that I can't download a thing. |D;
Which means I still lack forest at this point. I'm getting a new router soon, so that should fix matters.
Until then, please feel free to keep me busy here with Rps and such since forest is inaccessable.

Heavy hooves made no sound as they tread along the sulfur and limestone laced earth underfoot. Every now and then a burst of steam erupts from the burning yellow ground, whistling hotly as hot air touches lower temperatures. The thick and foul smell of the peculiar ground below was enough to make the Necromancer wince. Regardless of his profession and abilities, he was never fond of the certain odors of the netherworlds.

His black and white pelt, marked with the pattern work of a deer’s skeletal system, appears faded and gray in the steam and smog the ground produces. Six crimson eyes stare straight ahead as he walks, looking with determination for the soul of one he had dealt with over a year ago. Whether it’s still intact or not is questionable to him. Every now and then he shakes his head from one side to the other, using his massive red antlers to thin and fan away the hot smog. If the humidity became too much for him, he could also fan the steam away with his long, fluffy tail. In doing so, he would also often brush away a stray soul or two.

Once the smog became almost entirely unbearable, Archelius finally found his man of interest. A smile appears on the necromancer’s long mouth, flashing his shark-like teeth briefly. ”Illic vos es. Illic est postulo sciscitor quispiam vestrum.”

A deer sits in the heart of the smog. Bright, lime green eyes flicker in the darkness. Slowly he raises to a stand, having previously been sitting with his nose to the ground… as though breathing in the extreme bursts of heat in a manner one would take in air from an underwater position. As he comes close to the necromancer, it becomes clear that the deer is naught by a skeleton himself. He wears a black cloak over his bones, and in his mouth he carries a long rapier. His horns, bleached white with age, are grand in size and designed like six mighty rapiers, much like the one in his mouth.

As of 15 hours ago, Zergari has been on TEF for exactly 4 years!

Wow, and what a fast 4 years it's been. XD

Love you all!

It's official... I've lost all my muse this past week or two.
I've got no inspiration or willpower to do much of anything, which is unfortunate. Kind of gets in the way of progressing my current plot.

So, I guess I need inspiration.

All for a plooooot. B|

In the aftermath of this deal with Osias, Darkweaver will be hunting for souls.

What this means for the community is this; I need to know who it's ok for Dark to consider possible targets and thus fight with, and who wants their deer to be overlooked.

If Darkweaver (Or even Loki, played by Scythe) fights your deer, it by no means will result in soul theft unless indicated here that it's ok. He may even need to try more than once to be successful, even if it is listed as ok here. Let me know if you are ok with him stealing a deer's soul for Osias (He needs to steal 3 in total!) or if you're only ok with a fight, but failure to steal. If he's successful, any differences to the deer it's stolen from will be up to the owner if any difference occures at all.

Note that the old demon will not attack or make any soul theft attempts on anyone he considers a friend or on good terms with. He also is not likely to attack doe characters unless seriously provolked. Also, if your deer is on the fight list there is no guarentee on an actual fight due to possible activity time conflicts. (I'll usually be on later at night maybe 2 days in the week due to a new job.)

I actually have a few different ideas on how this plot will go depending on whether it's a 'success' or 'failure'. <3

I'll be listing in gray the names of those who most likely will be robbed of a soul. The first letter will be gray for those who are 'maybe's.

The fog was to be expected. He had heard of what Osias's lands looked like from the spirits around the ruins, and occasionally seen for himself the first few feet of the entrance through the flies near Laghodessa's resting place. It bugged the old demon a little, knowing that portal had been so close all this time, and that he never bothered to try entering until now. He always had a good reason to try entering... Yet he never left his beloved's side to enter.

At least until now.

To most that enter, the fog would be considered blinding. The moisture of the heavy fog seemed enough to soak the fur of any living trespasser. The only thing aside from the dense mist would be the multi-colored souls floating yards over the ground. Those floating close to the ground or close to the trees would be the only indicator that anything but fog even existed here.

The old demon was not exactly ‘most deer’.

Walking with a heavy step, he keeps his head low to avoid unnecessary collisions with souls too slow to float out of his path. He kept his backmost set of eyes closed, them being useless in the current conditions. However, the middle and front rows gave him a more than ideal view of everything going on. He could spot the souls, the auras of anything alive, changes in temperature, and the infrared lighting outlining the environment. This would be more than enough to navigate here.

Having trudged along in the realm for some time, he finally stops short in what could only be dubbed as a clearing in the dark forest.

”Hnn… Where is… he…”

Whyyyyyy do I like to make creepy characters and whatnooooot? XD
Anyway, suddenly I've had inspiration to convert another video game character into a deer-derp. B|

Tails Doll.... B| PLEASE talk me out of this one.
Granted, Spill is probably creepier in concept... but effin TAILS DOLL. 8| What's creepier than a puppet?

Just leaving a note here for anyone who didn't see the message on my DA page.

I was in a car accident yesterday, and was the one hit in an intersection. Thankfully I'm alright (just whiplash, verified by my chiropractor) but my car is totaled. It's all been kind of a mess and I don't want to explain the situation and circumstances yet again after dealing with insurance all day...
But I just wanted to let you all know why I may not be too active for a while. Just plain not up for it and in a good bit of pain using my arms/back/neck.
I'll still be stopping in of course... just might not feel like saying much.