Dashilo |  Stag |  Glenmore Commoner

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B A S I C S

Name: Dashilo (Dash-ee-lo)
Nick Name: Dashi
Gender: Male / Stag
Age: 23
Year of Birth: 750 of the New Age

Phenotype: Dapple Grey (Buttermilk Buckskin)
Genotype: Ee/AA/nCr/ff/nG
Height: 12 hh
Build: Light-Medium
Eye Color: Brown
Design: Here (#2)

Lineage: (Starter X Starter) 
Bloodline: 100% Glenmore
Magic Type: Earth Magic

Sexuality: Bisexual 
Status: Single Pringle

Herd: Glenmore
Herd Position: Hermit Herbalist / Commoner
Current Location: His glade

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F A M I L Y

Sire: Father (NPC), Presumed Commoner. Glenmore Stag - Presumed deceased    
Dam: Mother (NPC), Presumed Commoner. Glenmore Doe - Presumed deceased

Adopted Dam: Numa (NPC), Tainted Commoner. Glenmore Doe - fav.me/danszfo

Mate: 
Official: //

Biological Children: 
None.

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P E R S O N A L I T Y 

Dashilo is a simple stag, honestly. He hasn't had much social interaction within or out of his herd. He's a wanderer and that's for certain. He likes to think that he's the master of jokes and in his spare time comes up with bad puns to tell anyone, or thing, he happens upon. Quite frankly, you might think him a little crazy talking to a tree or something and laughing at his own terrible pun (Ex: What crime did the tree commit? Treeson). Regardless, around creatures of his own species he tends to struggle with his own "hilarity" and tends to clam up and just listen. He likes to avoid just one other fawnling and he tries not to be around more if he can avoid it. He's quite absent minded as well, tending to trail off if he is talking to you and forget you're there. When you manage to get his attention again, be careful! You might just spook the poor boy. Despite his lack of interaction with his own breed, it's not because he hates them. He's honestly a bit scared of them due to his lack of socialization when he was younger. He's lived away from everyone and thus that's all he knows. Change is one of his greatest fears. But it's also one of the things he needs most. 

Traits:
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Likes:
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Dislikes:
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Random facts about Dashilo:
> As said, his greatest joy is sharing his bad puns. 
> Taking an abundance of naps during the day so he travels a great deal at night. 
> Getting things stuck in his antlers and completely forgetting about them. (He often ends up with a deal of strange things on his head)

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S T A T S

Speed: 7 [Basic Level]
Stamina: 6 [Basic Level]
Strength: 3 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 19 points max)

Magic: 24 [Advanced Level]
Herbs: 17 [Medium Level]
Crafting: 20 [Advanced Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown : 
+3 speed - base bonus
+4 stamina - base bonus
+3 strength - base bonus
+2 speed - starter bonus
+2 stamina - starter bonus
+4 magic - starter bonus
+3 herbs - starter bonus
+10 magic - 2016 Christmas stat boost, fav.me/datl4oo
+10 herbs - CP prize from Bouncing Marshmallow 
+10 crafting - token 0963
+10 crafting - token 0964
+10 magic - token 0965

Rushing, rushing
+2 speed - collab art - Rushing, rushing

So Fwoofy
+2 magic - collab art - So Fwoofy

Winter Practice
+3 magic  - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Winter Practice
+2 magic  - training/sparring with a Fawnling of higher level

Commenter based adventure
+// - art - What in Glenmore is going on?

Dashilo - OMNOMNOMNOM
+// - art - Dashilo - OMNOMNOMNOM

Well, we tried
+3 herbs - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Well, we tried
+1 herbs - practicing/sparring/fighting with another Fawnling

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R E L A T I O N S H I P S

Key: 
 Family
 Mate
 Loves
 Has a crush on
 Best Friends
 Good Friends
 Friends
 Likes
 Wary 
  Unsure
 Neutral
 Dislikes 
 HATES

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Numos | 

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H I S T O R Y

Not much is known about his history. Then again, not many people know that Milo is around regardless. Dashilo was the name that his mother gave him, he only vaguely remembers that. He was born late, both in the year and pregnancy, and by some means managed to lose his own mother. No one knows how me managed to survive, but many speak of a mystery doe that had cared for him. But no one saw her. Of course some claimed they had seen a doe with him. Some said she was black, a tainted creature. Some said she was as white as snow, making it even harder to see her in winter. Heck, some even dared say she was from another herd, that they had seen her use strange magic. 

In truth, the doe that had adopted him, was indeed tainted. But not because of the rumoured dark coat, or misdoings. She had simply loved a stag that she had not have, and in turn, had become tainted herself. The reason she kept herself hidden was so to not taint the colt that she had found. Unfortunately, this meant that for the most part Dashilo had little to no contact with other fawnlings. Most times he met other fawns or fawnlings ended badly, meaning he soon started to avoid fawnlings like his new mother did. 

Now Dashilo lives on his own, with his adoptive mother out there somewhere, presumably caring for another lost soul. Like her, Dashilo aspires to be a herbalist. Caring for the forest and any fawnling he dare go near. As of late his relationships with other fawnlings has improved some, and he no longer hides (as much) as he used to. However, he still fears going inland, and prefers to cling to the outskirting forests he knows.


YEAR 750 OF THE NEW AGE ~ NEWBORN
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Art done by the wonderful and determined DrSuga ;3;