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Description
Basic Information
Name: Cassius (meaning empty, vain)
Nickname: Claus, Cass
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Year of Birth: 747 of the New Age
Height: 12.2hh
Build: Medium Heavy
Phenotype: Silver Seal Bay
Genotype: Ee/Ata/ff/nZ/FwFw
Eye Colour: dark brown
Design Sheet: Cassius Bacon Design

Sire: Azarr (EE/Ata/nZ/ff/Fwfw/nrz) Age 24
Dam: Petra (ee/Aa/ff/nZ/Fwfw‏) Age 21
Siblings:
brother - Rhinestone
half brother - Silvanus
cousin - Basajuan , Inatisha , Kipande
second cousin - Savalya , Tana
uncle - Nuru , Florentine , Raiden , Lane , Adalia , Abellona , Keefe , Keahi , Opehlia , Dionysus
Bloodline: Silverthorne (100%)
Magic Type: Fire

Skill Points

Speed: 1 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 15 points max)
Stamina: 4 [Basic Level]
Strength: 5 [Basic Level]

Magic: 11 [Medium Level]
Herbs: 0 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown
+1 speed - base bonus
+4 stamina - base bonus
+5 strength - base bonus
+11 magic - starter bonus

Herd Information
Herd: Silverthorne
Herd Position: Soldier
Mate(s): N/A
Current Location: Silver Wood

Details
Personality:
[ possessive / jealous / pious / short-tempered / valiant / staunch ]

Possessive: Very over-protective of what he claims as "his own", whether it be a burrow or another fawn.

Jealous: Stems from his childhood experiences, though only shows around a few select others. Only because he was learned to hide it for the most part, finding that a jealous stag is not a very attractive one.

Pious: Very devoutly religious, and carries out a strict code of morals at all times. He is not above openly reprimanding someone who disrespects the gods.

Short-Tempered: As he grew older his fuse grew shorter. Though he as learned to avoid topics that will set him off, instead of blindly walking into them as he did when he was younger. When he snaps though, best to steer clear.

Valiant: Fights with the gods at his side, and is very selfless. Shows his softer side that he normally keeps locked up behind a steely mask. Sees to it that no stag is left behind, no matter the risk. Trains soldiers to respect one another and to honour the gods.

Staunch: Deeply rooted in his cause to fight for the gods and his herd. He knows he is the first and last line of defense, if he fails, the herd dies. Very stern in battle,and quite the tactician, seeing that every advantage they can find is utilized. He tolerates no nonsense while and sees fear as a lack of faith.

Appearance:
Tall and very masculine, with strong features and a traditional silverthorne appearance. His dark tawny coat betrays his loyal intentions. He is very religious, and follows a strict moral code at all times. A few small scars are scattered on his body.

History:
As a child he always sought to please his father, and as always his brother stole the spotlight from him. No matter how hard he tried as a soldier, no matter how brazen he was defending their herd, it was always his brother. Through the years this slowly ate away at him, leaving him with a warped mentality. He knew he was better, why couldn't his father see it? He was everything he could have wanted in a son.

Now he fights with no regards, as in his mind, he has nothing to loose. Turning into a vicious beast on the fields, fearing nothing but himself.

Description
Basic Information
Name: Cassius (meaning empty, vain)
Nickname: Claus, Cass
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Year of Birth: 747 of the New Age
Height: 12.2hh
Build: Medium Heavy
Phenotype: Silver Seal Bay
Genotype: Ee/Ata/ff/nZ/FwFw
Eye Colour: dark brown
Design Sheet: Cassius Bacon Design

Sire: Azarr (EE/Ata/nZ/ff/Fwfw/nrz) Age 24
Dam: Petra (ee/Aa/ff/nZ/Fwfw‏) Age 21
Siblings:
brother - Rhinestone
half brother - Silvanus
cousin - Basajuan , Inatisha , Kipande
second cousin - Savalya , Tana
uncle - Nuru , Florentine , Raiden , Lane , Adalia , Abellona , Keefe , Keahi , Opehlia , Dionysus
Bloodline: Silverthorne (100%)
Magic Type: Fire

Skill Points

Speed: 1 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 15 points max)
Stamina: 4 [Basic Level]
Strength: 5 [Basic Level]

Magic: 11 [Medium Level]
Herbs: 0 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown
+1 speed - base bonus
+4 stamina - base bonus
+5 strength - base bonus
+11 magic - starter bonus

Herd Information
Herd: Silverthorne
Herd Position: Soldier
Mate(s): N/A
Current Location: Silver Wood

Details
Personality:
[ possessive / jealous / pious / short-tempered / valiant / staunch ]

Possessive: Very over-protective of what he claims as "his own", whether it be a burrow or another fawn.

Jealous: Stems from his childhood experiences, though only shows around a few select others. Only because he was learned to hide it for the most part, finding that a jealous stag is not a very attractive one.

Pious: Very devoutly religious, and carries out a strict code of morals at all times. He is not above openly reprimanding someone who disrespects the gods.

Short-Tempered: As he grew older his fuse grew shorter. Though he as learned to avoid topics that will set him off, instead of blindly walking into them as he did when he was younger. When he snaps though, best to steer clear.

Valiant: Fights with the gods at his side, and is very selfless. Shows his softer side that he normally keeps locked up behind a steely mask. Sees to it that no stag is left behind, no matter the risk. Trains soldiers to respect one another and to honour the gods.

Staunch: Deeply rooted in his cause to fight for the gods and his herd. He knows he is the first and last line of defense, if he fails, the herd dies. Very stern in battle,and quite the tactician, seeing that every advantage they can find is utilized. He tolerates no nonsense while and sees fear as a lack of faith.

Appearance:
Tall and very masculine, with strong features and a traditional silverthorne appearance. His dark tawny coat betrays his loyal intentions. He is very religious, and follows a strict moral code at all times. A few small scars are scattered on his body.

History:
As a child he always sought to please his father, and as always his brother stole the spotlight from him. No matter how hard he tried as a soldier, no matter how brazen he was defending their herd, it was always his brother. Through the years this slowly ate away at him, leaving him with a warped mentality. He knew he was better, why couldn't his father see it? He was everything he could have wanted in a son.

Now he fights with no regards, as in his mind, he has nothing to loose. Turning into a vicious beast on the fields, fearing nothing but himself.