My old boy Quamar, been meaning to draw him for so long but never got around to it.
I'm sure there aren't too many around anymore who remembers him, so many new members and Quamsi is such an old gramps already. He was my first TEF-character so this account's picto is his as well. 8>
Just like many, Quamar was rather stupid, proud and arrogant as a youngling. And daymn was he even more when he got his first girlfriend in the forest. I like to think of it as one of those short-lived teenage-loves. <
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But the older he got, the more he lost his pride somewhere and became plain silly who had love to share for every poor soul crossing paths with him. For a long time he didn't really realize that he might crush someone with his cuddling-fits... he is an Irish Elk, afterall.
Aside from playing and romping around, he also appreciates silence and peace. He got known to often guard the bridge near the pond so I titled him as 'the guardian of the old bridge'. He still goes there whenever I'm playing him. [which is rare these days]
He got plenty, plenty of friends, thanks to his overly tolerant and friendly personality - he was your gentle giant who just happened to be hanging upside-down from a tree. He also got a family around himself - a biological daughter and a few adopted children, all of them were very dear to him. He had a bad habit of easily fathering fawns, really.. yup, kids were his weak spot. |D
Now his family is gone, it's been such a long time. He's pretty much living more or less peaceful life with his remaining friends and really, despite his age he's still acting like a brat.
There, ramble. I just miss him sometimes.
I hope to somebody it will be pleasant it 
Similarity with your characters are accident. Besides, here is Moon's mother and probably, father. Here as there is jewelry which Moon took away to itself for memory after her family died. 
