SOC || Venia || Roundeyes

 
aaaa I couldnt help myself, I needed to make this baby real omg ;w;
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Name: Venia
Name meaning: Forgiveness 
Age:  3 years 
Gender: Female 
Herd: Aevum 

Rank: Roundeyes
Antler Points: 0

Accessorie(s): Vines around her neck that seem to be like a necklace, during the spring and summer she puts flowers on the vines. 

Appearence: She has very dark fur for a white tailed deer, some confuse her for a sika deer for her redish coat. Venia has a very soft and its rather fluffy on her neck area. She has very light spots on her body and face, the ones on her face are more speckles. Her body shape is very thin while her legs are long.

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Personality: {Kind} {Intelligent} {Peaceful} {Graceful} {Protective}

{Kind:} 
Venia is a rather kind doe, she is always polite to most deer and hardly ever snaps at them or is rude. She is also very caring and will always put another deer's needs before hers. Its really rare that she'll ever be rude to any deer. To her caring side, she can be sort of a mother figure and can be protective to the deers she cares about.

{Intelligent:} 
Even though she may be a sweet and shy deer, she is highly intelligent and uses it in the fields for finding herbs. Venia is very good with tactics and if ever stuck in a situation she is able to check her surroundings and quickly get out of it. She is very observant and always looks around for any possible solutions. 

{Peaceful:} 
She believes in talking it out than fighting it out. Though she hardly gets into any fights with fellow deer. She can be a bit quiet sometimes and usually minds herself around others. Venia has a rather peaceful tone to her voice when she speaks to other deer and is usually rather a bit shy around others though she'll almost always have a sweet little smile on her face.

{Graceful:} 
Its rather rare for her to be a clumsy, she is very graceful both in the fields and in the herd. Though she can make a few mistakes and fall onto her face, it is rare though. She is always so delicate with her hooves. Her graceful movements cause her to be also light on her hooves and somewhat quick when running,

{Protective:}
When her loved ones are in danger or in threat, she will protect them with her life. So she can be a bit paranoid since she is always making sure everyone is safe. If she doesn't trust a certain she will be very careful around them and try to protect other deer. When she is being protective she is serious and doesn't joke around when danger is near the deer she cares about. 

Brief History:
{The Beginning} 
It all started when a young doe named Caritas met a older buck named Ignis. The two met when she was only a fawn while he was a greenhorn. They become good friends at a young age, always talking to each other and spending endless moments watching the stars at night together, counting each one. When both of them became older their feelings started to change for one another. Both of them fell in love with one another and soon became mates. Later on, they had a litte fawn. They didnt know at the time what to name her, she remained nameless for some time. A bit later on, both Caritas and Ignis started to fight due to both of their occupations causing them to drift them apart. Ignis was a battler while Caritas a trotter. She was always worried for her mate, he would come back to her in scars. Though soon they started to drift apart from one another, making Ignis leave the herd becoming a traveler. After another week of being alone with just Her and the little fawn, Caritas finally found a name for her baby girl. Venia, meaning forgiveness. Hopeing this name would bring forgiveness onto her and her past mate.

{Fawnhood - Greenhorn}
Venia as she grew a bit older, wasnt that close to her mother though she always watched her from a distance how she worked and how she moved. She would even follow her mother out in the field to secretly watch her. While at the same time, she grew an interest in herbs and other plants. Venia started to study them and gather them, bringing them back to her and her mothers den to study them. Caritas was rather curious onto why her young fawn was bringing home all these plants but, she found it rather nice knowing her little fawn was already so intelligent with herbs and her surroundings. Soon Caritas started training Venia at a young age. She wanted her to became more strategic and more quick on her hooves. Though, most of the time Venia would wander off going back to look at herbs and observe her surroundings. Once Venia turned 1 years old, she became more interested in becoming a Roundeyes. She than became a greenhorn and studied with other greenhorns who wanted to become a Roundeyes also. She would sometimes go by herself out in the neutral grounds and gather herbs there.

{Roundeyes}
After a full year of being a greenhorn, she finally became a Roundeyes. Her mother Caritas was very proud, even though she wanted her daughter to become a trotter like herself but, she was still proud of her. Her and her mother started to become much closer with each other unlike before. Venia started to help more and more of her fellow deer when they came back with inguries from the field. Due to many deer coming back with cuts and bruises she mostly stayed inside the herd grounds with the other roundeyes. She would though go out when she needed more herbs. In the present day you would mostly see her mumbling to herself about certian herbs she needed later on or even hear her mumble a couple of injuries she on a deer recently saw and needed to fix.
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Relationships:

Roleplay Example: From Chevalin-Wanderlust
"Well I usually go here by myself since the rest of the herd always seems so well...uptight." she replied. "Not that its bad or anything its just that usually no one else wants to walk with me." she looked at the ground twitching her bitten ear. Looking back up, Cherris studied the stallion. Her speckled nose twitched as she looked at the stallion's face. His pale eyes astonished her, they seemed so beautiful like they were a pool of crystal water. Even though this was the first blind horse she ever met, she was rather interested in him being he seemed to know his surroundings without even seeing. Her green eyes started to dart all over the stallion, from his curly dark mane to his stubby tail. Noticing that she was just staring at him, she quickly looked away while her face felt warm from embarrassment. Her red mane covering a bit of her face was soon moved away by flicking her head. "My name is Cherris by the way, its nice to meet you." Cherris greeted him in a happy tone, bowing her head a bit out of politeness even though knowing he could not see it.