Personal Information Pronounciation: Sew-[like your SEWing something]Koo-Raa
Name: [look at title]
Sex: Male, also known as a stag.
Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual ATM [At the moment]
Age: Young Adult
Family & Friends
Mother: -x- [living/deceased] (?)
Father: -x- [living/deceased] (?)
Siblings: None that he knows of.
Friends:
-Doesn't know name-
- A random deer with a circle-ish pictogram with a stick in it. [good friend]
- Isiel [friend]
- Eqypt [aquintance]
- A random deer with a skull mask, red pelt and such. [aquintance]
- Lenilia [Best Friend]
- Cloud [Friend -at the moment-]
Love Life
Mate: None
Crush: Slight crush on Lenilia...
Married to: None
I thought I was safe with her... Kalpita. My protector. My only friend. She drove away the bad deer and was always by my side. I thought she could stop anything. Then again...I also thought the forest was a nice place. We set out that day for another one of our little games. Our favorite game was spell tag. It was a very simple game. I would get spell, then we would rush over and spell another deer and invite them to get us back. It was good fun and usually deer were welcome to it and would laugh at our childish antics. Cute little fawns and their fawn games. We approached the largest group that day and I was giddy with excitement. This was going to be fun! Soon it became apparent that these deer were not fun.
I also thought the forest was a nice place... but I, for the first time, discovered deer that were not nice. They were mean in fact. They were bad deer. I'd met what I thought were bad deer. The ones with big scary faces or the ones at the bottom of the pond. They never did what these deer did. These deer tried to kill me.
Hi everyone : D I'm new to the Endless Forest, so I thought I should make an Intro! I'm Wombat, but you can call me Wom if you like, or any other nickname your heart desires <3 (unless I decide you can't call me that >: ( Heheh. I play a lot of other sites, most of them dealing with critters of some sort. I like to be a part of the community on most of those sites and, through a bit of lurking, I've decided that it looks like you guys are a good bunch of people ; ) So yeah : D Hello again!
Lost in these dark shadows I can hind
You can hear my voice
But you can not see my face
Trust me it is better this way
For if you ever see my face
You will surely die
Follow my simple instrctions
And we shall remain so you say friends
If you do not then it shall be war upon you all
But keep this in mind this is my domain and not yours.
I am every where
I am the ghost that haunts this place.
Day 29: I'll... sing you a-a song... a good song o' the sea...
I must be by the water. I can't leave it. The sound. The sound.
The sound. Water. But I don't thirst it. I thirst sticky, sweet flavours. And pungent flowers and musks.
The images. I think I know them. I hear and see and smell them like my own. They are my own. Surely-
I can't be wrong.
I know that life. I've lived it.
Felt it. Breathed it.
Breathed her.
Him. Them. All of them.
Mother Father Brothers Sisters Uncles Aunties Grandfathers Grandmothers Friends Crew LOVER.
SON.
I know you! I know you all! I remember- I remember!!
Oh.
Hrm. I... Don't sound myself. Maybe...
Maybe I ought to take a drink.
...
Day 30:
My name is Charlotte Jane Skinner.
Please, call me Charlie.
I died, aged 28.
I was slain by the law.
I was sentenced to hang from the neck until dead.
I died in the gallows in London.
I was a Captain. I sailed from East to West.
My ship was called The Merry Rose.
I was born on that ship.
My Father was her Captain, before me.
My Father's name was Charles Edward Skinner.
My Mother's name was Mary Rose Cooper.
I had three brothers, and three sisters.
I loved to sing.
I played the fiddle.
I enjoyed smoking and drinking.
And I was a womanizer.
I fell in love with a whore when I was young.
She left me to marry a lord.
And she left me the son she didn't intend to bear.
And I raised him as my own.
I named him Jeremy.
I was given the map to a treasure trove by the son of a historian.
I followed the map with the help of another.
A woman.
Her name was- I shouldn't say.
All I should say, is that I loved her.
Loved her. Until the last.
And then I betrayed her.
I left her behind when we became close.
Because I was afraid of loosing her.
So I lost her.
And I found a whore and stole her away.
The whore told me she had fallen for me.
Drunk Sithrim: Wher'ya'goin'? T-the pond iz right there Rrrrraimundo... t-take me-e there...
Raimundo: Maia's gonna get pissed at you and everyone's asleep, so will ya stop moaning?
Sithrim: Nooooo... I n-need a drink...
