:edit: I suck at writing but I have tried to re-write this several time and I don't think it will get much better. I'm trying to not give away too much but enough so the judges have an idea of what I'm trying to come off with. Oh well. Fingers crossed. If not, Try... Try again.
:edit: After having a talk with Tiggs, I'm having to rewrite a bit of this so if you have already read it you may want to read it again! lol So this is in the process of being re-written! She is no longer a full sister but a half sister because Nu's Mom's geno doesn't work with Al's geno so we have a new mommy.
Pictured at the Age of 5, It's very hard to completely write a history when you girl is so young and you still have to work out some RP lol. I have ideas in my head and I can't seem to get them in words O.O Anyways, This is AL! She's so pretty. I was originally wanting a palo/crem but this design is so pretty. WHICHEVER ONE OF YOU THAT DESIGNED IT, it's Amazing! It actually works a ton better this way. Here's hoping we get her!Name
: Állainn Pronunciation
: ah lawn ahMeaning
: Late Summer, Year 751Height
: Perlino FawnGenotype
: Ee AA CrCr fwfw nrzBloodline
: Daughter of lesser royals Owain, NPC Buckskin Glenmore Stag and Clíona, NPC Buttermilk Buckskin Glenmore Doe, Half sister to Princess Nuala
and half sister to Unknown Glenmore StagPersonality
: All is an elegant, soft spoken and kind doe. A real daddy's girl, idolizing him and hanging on his every word. She is kind but can be somewhat competitive especially with her older sister, Nuala. She loves her mother and counts on her for guidance, her world is turned upside down when she dies. She learns to be strong and independent, trying to make her mother proud.History
: Some of this is subject to change if I do get her... characters will be changed as I find others willing to roleplay
Born on a warm summer evening the pale doe came into the world. Her mother looked at her small pale fawn and spoke, "Állainn, Beautiful," and so the cremey fawn doe got her name. All was the second fawn from the young buttermilk doe, her first being a male from another stag 3 years previous. She grew up like many royal fawns in the herd of Glenmore, under the mighty oak the young doe was told stories of mighty kings and knights saving beautiful maidens and princess, full of adventure and romance. Her mother taught her pose and elegants, how to behave like a good doe should, in hopes that one day a royal stag would choose her as his mate and she would possible produce a good offspring to keep Glenmore healthy and prosperious. Her father wasn't away around but when he was he talked of his travels and the adventures he has been on. Young All loves to listen to his tales and hangs on the every word. He played and raced the young doe, while her mother looks on with glee. It is a happy time for the young blue eyes doe.
One day, while out with her mother in the open field the small doe runs around and bumps into another young pale doe fawn with blue eyes. Curious, she had never seen another fawnling with blue eyes like hers. She played with the fawn for hours until her mother finally called her back to her side. She told her mother of playing with the blue eyes doe and the mother explained that she was Nuala, Princess of Glenmore and her half sister. The young doe was excited to have a sister. The two become very close, playing and romping in the meadow when their mothers allow.
Coming of age, All learns of her natural abilities to use earth magic as she is trotting through the meadow. The tall green grass flashes up and she looked down to notices the colorful flowers growing around her. She examines them more carefully. She has never seen the colors she is looking at, she jumped back and soon the realization that they are coming from her own feet. She jumps around excitedly as the colors change from a pale pink to more vibrant pink into orange. She trots off to tell her mother of the beautiful flowers that have come to sprout from her feet as pinks and oranges following the doe. Arriving at her home to find her father waiting for her. He tells her that her mother was found outside the kingdom and she wouldn't be returning home. She was confused, she didn't understand where and why her mother would leave her. She ran, her father trying to keep up but she was too fast. She finally collapsed, her father following her trail found her and brought her back to the great oak. He explain that she must be strong and he would look after her, if she needed. The young doe declined and went off on her own.
All is now, traveling around the kingdom, learning to control her magic and getting into trouble. Roleplay
(I will be looking for a stag(s) to be love interests, if I get her feel free to note me, doesn't have the be from Glenmore)
Current Location: GlenmoreFighting Skills
Speed: 3 (+1)
Stamina: 2 (+2)
Experience: 1Earth Magic
: Medium Design