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I am so proud of this picture, it's probably one of my best fawnling picture's ever! Used a ref for the face, but other than that!

Name: Tuft (Tufty)

Gender: Doe

Age: 4

Year of Birth: 756 of the New Age

Height: Predicted 10hh

Build: Very light

Phenotype: Perlino Dun

Genotype: Ee/Aa/DD/CrCr/Ff/Fwfws

Eye Colour: Blue

Design Sheet: fav.me/d7t299y

Sire: NPC Glenmore Royal

Dam: NPC Glenmore Royal

Bloodline: 100% Glenmore

Magic Type: Earth

Skill Points

Speed: 7 [Basic Level]

Stamina: 3 [Basic Level]

Strength: 0 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 5 points max)

Magic: 11 [Basic Level]

Herbs: 0 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown

+7 speed - base bonus

+3 stamina - base bonus

+11 magic - starter bonus

Herd Information

Herd: Glenmore

Herd Position: Royal

Mate(s): N/A

Current Location: Usually makes her stay around her surrogate mother or in the general location/nearby areas.

Details

Personality: Tufty is a spunky young doe with a keen eye and a sharp tongue. She avidly speaks her mind-though does are oft ignored, she makes sure she is heard- if only in passing. She has a strong mind and a steadfast personality, making her a grand possible leader.

Though she appears quite frail with lanky and slender legs, she makes up for this with fiery language most unbefitting a doe of her ranking.

Despite her many strengths (or neutral) personality traits, she has an equal amount of downfalls.

Tufty gets in a fair amount of trouble with her outbursts and unbridled tongue. Many look upon her with a simple and pure dislike for her nontraditional attitude and disrespect for the old ways. Tufty falls into the category of defensive- quick to take offense and equally as quick to rebut with unkind remarks.

Tufty is unhappy with her rank in the Glenmorian monarchy because she is expected to have responsibilities (such as a proper attitude and upkeep)

She is an anti-traditionalist but rarely gets recognition or support for her words which frustrates her greatly.

She does not shout these disbeliefs carelessly- though when a stag disrespects her she may have a slip of the tongue in her momentary anger.

Despite these short comings, she does have the utmost respect for her King and is very religious- she thinks the King Dru is decent and has done little to offend her. (Well besides murdering a certain tree but he atoned for that, so it's okay!)

Appearance: Tufty adorns herself with feathers (in respect for Áillte) of many kinds- dark, light- any form of feather she finds lovely. She has them weaved into her mane in many different places (which is what earned her the nickname Tufty!)

She has light scarring on her knees and lightly on her left side where she took a tumble when she was younger on some rocks while adventuring.

History: Tufty was born semi prematurely to a loving mother who died shortly after giving birth to her- a year and a half to be exact. Her mother named her Tuft after her tuft-like patches of scraggly fur and tail hair. Her father was long gone after the conception of Tufty, having abandoned the herd and she was alone and vulnerable.

Tufty was taken in by Magpie's mother. Magpie being four at that time and also helped in ways she could for rearing the alone, frail hind.

Tufty, as soon as she was over the sorrow of her loss was soon found as a little hardened soul with a fiery eye and little restraint on her tongue.

Tufty had many misadventures in her first 2 years between having her mother die (she blames herself because she took a toll on her mother's health) and all the running and rough play.

At current she is very disliked by a fair few and her only known "good trait" is her reverence for the King and Áillte.
Her aspirations for the future is to break away from the herd and travel around the lands- though avoiding a select few places.

Description

I am so proud of this picture, it's probably one of my best fawnling picture's ever! Used a ref for the face, but other than that!

Name: Tuft (Tufty)

Gender: Doe

Age: 4

Year of Birth: 756 of the New Age

Height: Predicted 10hh

Build: Very light

Phenotype: Perlino Dun

Genotype: Ee/Aa/DD/CrCr/Ff/Fwfws

Eye Colour: Blue

Design Sheet: fav.me/d7t299y

Sire: NPC Glenmore Royal

Dam: NPC Glenmore Royal

Bloodline: 100% Glenmore

Magic Type: Earth

Skill Points

Speed: 7 [Basic Level]

Stamina: 3 [Basic Level]

Strength: 0 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 5 points max)

Magic: 11 [Basic Level]

Herbs: 0 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown

+7 speed - base bonus

+3 stamina - base bonus

+11 magic - starter bonus

Herd Information

Herd: Glenmore

Herd Position: Royal

Mate(s): N/A

Current Location: Usually makes her stay around her surrogate mother or in the general location/nearby areas.

Details

Personality: Tufty is a spunky young doe with a keen eye and a sharp tongue. She avidly speaks her mind-though does are oft ignored, she makes sure she is heard- if only in passing. She has a strong mind and a steadfast personality, making her a grand possible leader.

Though she appears quite frail with lanky and slender legs, she makes up for this with fiery language most unbefitting a doe of her ranking.

Despite her many strengths (or neutral) personality traits, she has an equal amount of downfalls.

Tufty gets in a fair amount of trouble with her outbursts and unbridled tongue. Many look upon her with a simple and pure dislike for her nontraditional attitude and disrespect for the old ways. Tufty falls into the category of defensive- quick to take offense and equally as quick to rebut with unkind remarks.

Tufty is unhappy with her rank in the Glenmorian monarchy because she is expected to have responsibilities (such as a proper attitude and upkeep)

She is an anti-traditionalist but rarely gets recognition or support for her words which frustrates her greatly.

She does not shout these disbeliefs carelessly- though when a stag disrespects her she may have a slip of the tongue in her momentary anger.

Despite these short comings, she does have the utmost respect for her King and is very religious- she thinks the King Dru is decent and has done little to offend her. (Well besides murdering a certain tree but he atoned for that, so it's okay!)

Appearance: Tufty adorns herself with feathers (in respect for Áillte) of many kinds- dark, light- any form of feather she finds lovely. She has them weaved into her mane in many different places (which is what earned her the nickname Tufty!)

She has light scarring on her knees and lightly on her left side where she took a tumble when she was younger on some rocks while adventuring.

History: Tufty was born semi prematurely to a loving mother who died shortly after giving birth to her- a year and a half to be exact. Her mother named her Tuft after her tuft-like patches of scraggly fur and tail hair. Her father was long gone after the conception of Tufty, having abandoned the herd and she was alone and vulnerable.

Tufty was taken in by Magpie's mother. Magpie being four at that time and also helped in ways she could for rearing the alone, frail hind.

Tufty, as soon as she was over the sorrow of her loss was soon found as a little hardened soul with a fiery eye and little restraint on her tongue.

Tufty had many misadventures in her first 2 years between having her mother die (she blames herself because she took a toll on her mother's health) and all the running and rough play.

At current she is very disliked by a fair few and her only known "good trait" is her reverence for the King and Áillte.
Her aspirations for the future is to break away from the herd and travel around the lands- though avoiding a select few places.