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B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
Name: Tinuviel
Nick Names: Viel ( 'vial' )
    Name Meanings: nightingale
Gender: doe
Age: 9 years
Year of Birth: 758 of the New Age
Height: 13 hh
Build: light-medium

A P P E A R A N C EPhenotype: Black
Genotype: EE/aa/Fwfw
Eye Colour: brown
Design: Here
** voice note: TBA
REGAL | SLEEK | TALL | DARK | ELEGANT

Sleek, elegant, regal. Tinuviel is not the heaviest of builds, in fact when you look at her she's quite a slender doe. Surprisingly so, given the health and bulk of her general family. She has a long, narrow and lean body that manages to not look skinny simply because she does have well toned muscles everywhere that she can fit them, and she's still growing! Her legs are long and narrow, almost too long for her body and are where her height comes from (unsurprisingly). From midway down the lower legs she grows long and full feathers that swoop, swish and swirl with each movement. While full and well capable of hiding her hooves they are not thick. She has a few, tiny, braids on each leg and within these braids are kept beads and bones of small animals. Her mother's way of insisting that she'll develop Necromancy or Hexes and Curses, neither of which appear to be what she will develop so far.

    To go with the rest of her clean and sleek appearance Tinuviel has long, long hair for a mane. Long and voluminous her hair rarely lays flat, or stays still and is almost impossible to tame. Part of the problem is the permanent 'curl' crimped into it by the braids (none of which is thicker than 1/4 inch ) that fills her mane with beads and bones, much like her feathers. The rest of the problem is that Tinuviel is constantly on the move and with wind blowing through her hair from her constant movement her hair never gets the chance to rest. To match her mane her tail is a long, slender thing with a full curtain of hair from base to tip. The curtain becomes progressively longer the lower down on her tailbone it grows and there are, just as everywhere else, assorted beads, bones and tiny braids throughout it.

    To contrast, sharply, with the rest of her appearance Tinuviel has a single, visible scar from crown to the center of her nose. It cuts straight down the entire center-line of her face, bisecting her face. When asked where she acquired such a scar Tinuviel never tells the same story twice so whether the truth is out there or not is uncertain. What is certain is that she's had the scar from the time she was introduced to the rest of the herd to now, so it occurred sometime between birth and eight months of age.

    Aside from her bones & beads in her hair and feathers Tinuviel wears a 'blanket' of sorts formed by the heavy, thick hide of a bear and held down by the carefully re-stitched ribcage of a jaguar. She will never confess where she acquired each of her dominating adornments but she makes no secret about the fact that a stag who wishes for her affection will need to find a way to outshine the outfit she wears. She appears particularly curious about getting herself some glowing paint from Oakfern.
   Hidden Truths: Tinuviel has cataracts, slowly forming, over her eyes. Currently, unless one looks close enough it’s not visible and it seems to only affect her periphery, cutting about 20* out of her visual range but she’s functioning just fine without that last percent of sight. This will eventually become an absolute ( at around 13+ years, it’s a gradual ailment unless ‘boosted’ by some hexes along the way ) when her eyes go completely they will be white/milky/filmy looking. ‘eyes of the dead’

          C H A R M S
charm - use - magic [ the rp ]
charm - use - magic [ the rp ]

H E R D • I N F O R M A T I O N
100% Blackwood | Black MagicSire: Shakar (NPC)
Dam: NPC Doe
Current Location: blackwood

Herd Position: Member
Mate(s): (to be)
Family:
Dam: NPC Doe
Sire: Shakar (NPC)
Servus (dam unknown)
Reichenbach (cousin)

P E R S O N A L I T Y
[+] CURIOUS | INTELLIGENT
[-] INSECURE | ANNOYING |OBTRUSIVE
[~] OBSERVANT | CONFUSED

   Despite being one of Uir’s rare and blessed purebred daughters Tinuviel is not sure of herself. Positive that nothing she does will amount in death or exile simply because she is a purebred doe she has contemplated pushing her luck on a few occasions but quickly abandoned such ideas as being a waste of time, effort and likely to go wrong just to go wrong. Instead she settled deeper into a circuitous thought process of trying to discover her own self-worth and coming up… wanting.
   Tinuviel is not sure she likes her value being judged so heavily on her lineage- an accident of birth and nothing more as far as she sees it, and she’s not at all pleased with how abusive does can so easily be in Blackwood. Predictably she’s decided that questioning these values with everyone that will sit and speak with her is one of her solutions. The other is to observe, be it from a distance or… painfully, obviously up in your face.
   Part of her insecurity is tied to how late of a magical bloomer she is. What if she was a dud? Talentless? What would that mean? If she was magicless she was worthless. This is a deep, infuriatingly irrational fear of hers. She refuses to hear logic where her magic (or lack there of) is concerned. Further, her father suffered from Witches Malady, deeply so by the time of her conception. What if he somehow tainted her with his insanity before she was even born? You can see where her thoughts roll...

H I S T O R YHistory: Easily half the age of her older half brother, Servus, Tinuviel likes to imagine her mother was experimenting when she chose Shakar as a mate to conceive Viel. After all the doe hardly speaks of the Necromancer that sired her daughter and Tinuviel, herself, knows little about him. Her knowledge centers around his purity- a big point in her mothers mate requirements, and his magic level- another key point. It wasn't until Tinuviel was about five, and still bitterly disappointing to her mother for showing no signs of magic yet still, that the doe remarked offhandedly about Shakars appearance.

"You look so much like your father," she said one day, peering hard at Tinuviel. "It's a shame you can't spell as well as him." The doe then tsked and left Viel to her own thoughts. Since that day she has tried to amuse herself with comparing herself to Servus and trying to figure out what her father looks like by eliminating traits they don't share.

Of course she could learn by asking, but that's no fun! Besides, She's already driven her brother half mad with her by asking other questions all the time. "Go play with your mother." Is his favorite phrase and she knows he is done putting up with her when he gets to this point. Doesn't she know she's making it harder for him to serve his cousin by getting under hoof?

She could, too, just think of the odd black stag in her earliest memories. When she had still been hiding in her mothers legs and tail all the time. The mad, untamed eyes of Shakar haunt those memories more than the untouched black pelt. The seething darkness all around the necromancer and the odd feeling of wrongness to her new life, the death he exuded. She has no clue this was her father and when he abandoned toying with her early on to redouble his focus on his son she forgot entirely about his presence in her life and never questioned about him- what if... what if he was a hallucination? Or some sort of demon? Not a risen ghost but a demon there to torment her only? Waiting for her to -gulp- acknowledge him?

The RP Tally
Speed: 10 [Medium Level]
Stamina: 11 [Medium Level]
Strength: 2 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 15 points max)
  Magic Type A: Hexes and Curses [Inborn] - 0 [Basic Level]
  Magic Type B: Unknown [Learned] - [No Level]
Herbs: 1 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown
+5 speed - base bonus
+3 stamina - base bonus
+1 strength - base bonus
+5 speed - starter bonus
+6 stamina - starter bonus

THE RP'S+1 herbs - art - kidsbetrippin
+1 stamina - art - the march
+1 stamina - art - Winter Walks
+1 strength - art - Trial of the Mother

OTHER ARTTRADED BW DOE
FCM // Curious Nightingale

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Art: The amazing SunsetRevelation

My beautiful new BW girl <3
Previous info used with old owners permission

Description
B A S I C I N F O R M A T I O N
Name: Tinuviel
Nick Names: Viel ( 'vial' )
    Name Meanings: nightingale
Gender: doe
Age: 9 years
Year of Birth: 758 of the New Age
Height: 13 hh
Build: light-medium

A P P E A R A N C EPhenotype: Black
Genotype: EE/aa/Fwfw
Eye Colour: brown
Design: Here
** voice note: TBA
REGAL | SLEEK | TALL | DARK | ELEGANT

Sleek, elegant, regal. Tinuviel is not the heaviest of builds, in fact when you look at her she's quite a slender doe. Surprisingly so, given the health and bulk of her general family. She has a long, narrow and lean body that manages to not look skinny simply because she does have well toned muscles everywhere that she can fit them, and she's still growing! Her legs are long and narrow, almost too long for her body and are where her height comes from (unsurprisingly). From midway down the lower legs she grows long and full feathers that swoop, swish and swirl with each movement. While full and well capable of hiding her hooves they are not thick. She has a few, tiny, braids on each leg and within these braids are kept beads and bones of small animals. Her mother's way of insisting that she'll develop Necromancy or Hexes and Curses, neither of which appear to be what she will develop so far.

    To go with the rest of her clean and sleek appearance Tinuviel has long, long hair for a mane. Long and voluminous her hair rarely lays flat, or stays still and is almost impossible to tame. Part of the problem is the permanent 'curl' crimped into it by the braids (none of which is thicker than 1/4 inch ) that fills her mane with beads and bones, much like her feathers. The rest of the problem is that Tinuviel is constantly on the move and with wind blowing through her hair from her constant movement her hair never gets the chance to rest. To match her mane her tail is a long, slender thing with a full curtain of hair from base to tip. The curtain becomes progressively longer the lower down on her tailbone it grows and there are, just as everywhere else, assorted beads, bones and tiny braids throughout it.

    To contrast, sharply, with the rest of her appearance Tinuviel has a single, visible scar from crown to the center of her nose. It cuts straight down the entire center-line of her face, bisecting her face. When asked where she acquired such a scar Tinuviel never tells the same story twice so whether the truth is out there or not is uncertain. What is certain is that she's had the scar from the time she was introduced to the rest of the herd to now, so it occurred sometime between birth and eight months of age.

    Aside from her bones & beads in her hair and feathers Tinuviel wears a 'blanket' of sorts formed by the heavy, thick hide of a bear and held down by the carefully re-stitched ribcage of a jaguar. She will never confess where she acquired each of her dominating adornments but she makes no secret about the fact that a stag who wishes for her affection will need to find a way to outshine the outfit she wears. She appears particularly curious about getting herself some glowing paint from Oakfern.
   Hidden Truths: Tinuviel has cataracts, slowly forming, over her eyes. Currently, unless one looks close enough it’s not visible and it seems to only affect her periphery, cutting about 20* out of her visual range but she’s functioning just fine without that last percent of sight. This will eventually become an absolute ( at around 13+ years, it’s a gradual ailment unless ‘boosted’ by some hexes along the way ) when her eyes go completely they will be white/milky/filmy looking. ‘eyes of the dead’

          C H A R M S
charm - use - magic [ the rp ]
charm - use - magic [ the rp ]

H E R D • I N F O R M A T I O N
100% Blackwood | Black MagicSire: Shakar (NPC)
Dam: NPC Doe
Current Location: blackwood

Herd Position: Member
Mate(s): (to be)
Family:
Dam: NPC Doe
Sire: Shakar (NPC)
Servus (dam unknown)
Reichenbach (cousin)

P E R S O N A L I T Y
[+] CURIOUS | INTELLIGENT
[-] INSECURE | ANNOYING |OBTRUSIVE
[~] OBSERVANT | CONFUSED

   Despite being one of Uir’s rare and blessed purebred daughters Tinuviel is not sure of herself. Positive that nothing she does will amount in death or exile simply because she is a purebred doe she has contemplated pushing her luck on a few occasions but quickly abandoned such ideas as being a waste of time, effort and likely to go wrong just to go wrong. Instead she settled deeper into a circuitous thought process of trying to discover her own self-worth and coming up… wanting.
   Tinuviel is not sure she likes her value being judged so heavily on her lineage- an accident of birth and nothing more as far as she sees it, and she’s not at all pleased with how abusive does can so easily be in Blackwood. Predictably she’s decided that questioning these values with everyone that will sit and speak with her is one of her solutions. The other is to observe, be it from a distance or… painfully, obviously up in your face.
   Part of her insecurity is tied to how late of a magical bloomer she is. What if she was a dud? Talentless? What would that mean? If she was magicless she was worthless. This is a deep, infuriatingly irrational fear of hers. She refuses to hear logic where her magic (or lack there of) is concerned. Further, her father suffered from Witches Malady, deeply so by the time of her conception. What if he somehow tainted her with his insanity before she was even born? You can see where her thoughts roll...

H I S T O R YHistory: Easily half the age of her older half brother, Servus, Tinuviel likes to imagine her mother was experimenting when she chose Shakar as a mate to conceive Viel. After all the doe hardly speaks of the Necromancer that sired her daughter and Tinuviel, herself, knows little about him. Her knowledge centers around his purity- a big point in her mothers mate requirements, and his magic level- another key point. It wasn't until Tinuviel was about five, and still bitterly disappointing to her mother for showing no signs of magic yet still, that the doe remarked offhandedly about Shakars appearance.

"You look so much like your father," she said one day, peering hard at Tinuviel. "It's a shame you can't spell as well as him." The doe then tsked and left Viel to her own thoughts. Since that day she has tried to amuse herself with comparing herself to Servus and trying to figure out what her father looks like by eliminating traits they don't share.

Of course she could learn by asking, but that's no fun! Besides, She's already driven her brother half mad with her by asking other questions all the time. "Go play with your mother." Is his favorite phrase and she knows he is done putting up with her when he gets to this point. Doesn't she know she's making it harder for him to serve his cousin by getting under hoof?

She could, too, just think of the odd black stag in her earliest memories. When she had still been hiding in her mothers legs and tail all the time. The mad, untamed eyes of Shakar haunt those memories more than the untouched black pelt. The seething darkness all around the necromancer and the odd feeling of wrongness to her new life, the death he exuded. She has no clue this was her father and when he abandoned toying with her early on to redouble his focus on his son she forgot entirely about his presence in her life and never questioned about him- what if... what if he was a hallucination? Or some sort of demon? Not a risen ghost but a demon there to torment her only? Waiting for her to -gulp- acknowledge him?

The RP Tally
Speed: 10 [Medium Level]
Stamina: 11 [Medium Level]
Strength: 2 [Basic Level] (Build Cap: 15 points max)
  Magic Type A: Hexes and Curses [Inborn] - 0 [Basic Level]
  Magic Type B: Unknown [Learned] - [No Level]
Herbs: 1 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

Breakdown
+5 speed - base bonus
+3 stamina - base bonus
+1 strength - base bonus
+5 speed - starter bonus
+6 stamina - starter bonus

THE RP'S+1 herbs - art - kidsbetrippin
+1 stamina - art - the march
+1 stamina - art - Winter Walks
+1 strength - art - Trial of the Mother

OTHER ARTTRADED BW DOE
FCM // Curious Nightingale

-------------------------------------------

Art: The amazing SunsetRevelation

My beautiful new BW girl <3
Previous info used with old owners permission