Name: Ache-Heart
Gender: Doe
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Family: Adopted child of ZiraBay
Wants: Friends
Mate: None.
Needs: Nothing at the moment
Condition: Quite healthy. She has gotten older and is now in the age range of a young deer.
Interests: Being with her mother--ZiraBay, sleeping at the playground, the Birch Forest,
strolling around, relaxing and sleeping, and cuddling.
Feeling: Content, drowsy.
Dislikes: Bats, bugs.
Age: Young Doe
Friends: No close friends yet, although she enjoys being with ZiraBay.
General Personality: Ache-heart is a happy, calm, deer who likes to wander around the forest. She is quite friendly and tries to be polite towards others, but is also very shy which interferes with social interactions. She is often found walking alone or with her mother, enjoying watching the fawns play.
Appearance: Antelope pelt, red flower antlers, deer mask.

History: Ache-Heart is the adopted fawn of ZiraBay. ZiraBay found her left alone, shaking and damp beside the Crying Idol. She had been there for hours and could only recall her biological mother saying farewell and sprint into the forest. As a fawn Ache-heart was very tiny. She always had red flowers wreathed around her ears and was often found with a bright red pelt speckled with white. She was a coy fawn--shy, but very intelligent and observant. She was glued to ZiraBay's side and enjoyed learning to cast magic. She was both scared and intrigued when the forest became illuminated with hundreds of tiny candles. As she became older and more independent, she began to stray from her mother. Ache-heart became stronger, grew out of her tiny size, and slowly developed into a fine young doe.

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[center][=10]Name: Yakuul Enzhedran
True Name: x
Age: Eighteen
Current Deer Age: Newborn Fawn
Appearence before Turning: x
The Story So Far... :
The young fawn blinked sleepily as he awoke, looking around quietly as he attempted to stand. However, standing on his back hooves proved to be more than a bit of a challenge to Yakuul. He fell backwards onto his back with a little cry as he did so. Blinking more than a couple times, the young fawn attempted to stand again, but failed. Looking down at his body, Yakuul inhaled sharply as he realized he now had hooves. The little fawn attempted to yell some curses in his native tongue, but only heard small bleats as he tried to do so. Unable to comprehend what was going on, the young fawn attempted to stand, this time using all four hooves. After a couple tries, Yakuul was finally successful and managed to walk for a few steps before falling onto his stomach.
"Yombir!" Yakuul thought. "He's the one to blame for this. My master... You shall soon learn that vengeance and blood thirst truly are 'reasonable.' This treachery shall not pass." As Yakuul stood up once again to try to explore this new world he was thrust into, the young fawn, once human, began to think of how he ended up in this place.
He was once an apprentice, not to a proffession, but to a druid who saved him from a burning caravan as a baby. Chief Yombir was the leader of a small family tribe of druids who lived in the mountains with naught but the supplies of the earth to provide for them. Yakuul was raised among them, learning their ways.

What do people in your life react to you playing TEF as?
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Hello, again!

Wow, I think it's been... 9 months? I think I've been inactive since December... for quite a few reasons. But when I heard that the TEF server might not be available unless ToT gets enough money, me and Ache-Heart decided to go on TEF yesterday (and will be going on again once I finish this post ).

So, here's some edited screen shots of our day and more information under the cut...

WARNING :: May contain mature content, though nothing explicit. Mentions of sex, drugs, murder, violence and other unpleasant things may occur, as well as swearing.

What it says in the title, man, and anyone can join, whether I know you or I've never spoken to you before. Seriously, don't be shy, man. My only rules are literate-style and please don't get pissed with me if I end up abandoning the roleplay blog after a week or two (though my last one survived like...a month which is pretty damn good for me).

Short character descriptions because I'm lazy.

I'm a little confused.... When I click on a picto off the map and it says "Page not found", does that mean they are not a part of the community? Just curious...

Can anyone help me get the DoTD pelt and candles? I had them and lost them...

Name: Still Unknown, will not speak

Gender: Stag

Age: Fawn

Picto: x

Speaks in: #00EE99

Description: Fur is a mucky brown color for the mean time, dotted with white spots. His white belly is hidden under a layer of mud. Gray eyes are always wide from the horrors that he has seen.

Personality: Scared. Quiet. Reserved. Hasn't spoken to a soul since he was forced into this body. Before 'the incident' he was a happy and joyous young boy.

History: In his human life, before being killed, he had lived in the concentration camps of Northern Germany during the Holocaust. Family was taken and killed before his eyes. He was then forced to work till he collapsed one day from exhaustion and was shot in the head. In his new body he can be caught saying to himself "They died because of me." His family was caught by the Germans while in hiding because the young boy had sneezed.

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Still a total WIP for now! I'm new here so sorry if I am a little slow with coding and such. ^^'
Can't wait to get started!