Poppet | Oakfern Doe | Recruit | 16yo

Basic Information

Name: Poppet, Poppy
Gender: Doe
Age: 16yo
Year of Birth: Mid-Spring Y755 of the New Age
Height: 8.1Hh
Build: Light
Phenotype: Sooty Flaxen Chestnut Pangare Restricted Fawn 
Genotype: ee/A^ta/ff/nSty/nPg/fwfw/Rxrz
Eye Colour: Dark-Brown
Design Sheet: Fawnlings October Pool #87

Sire: Sar | Soldier | Sooty Seal Bay Restricted Fawn | Ee/A^ta/ff/nSty/fwfw/RxRx
Dam: Calliope | Fawntaker | Flaxen Chestnut Pangare Partially Restricted Fawn | ee/AA/Ff/PgPg/fwfw/nrz
Bloodline: 100% Oakfern
Magic Type: Water

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Ello's Information

Name: Ello
Gender: Female
Age: 13yo
Year of Birth: Y757 of the New Age
Species: Barn Owl [Re-vamped from a Silere]
Height: 3 Hh
Wingspan: 7.2Hh
Build: Pygmy
Phenotype: Rusted Barn Owl
Genotype: ee/ww/TT/BrBr/RR
Eye Colour: Dark-Brown
Design Sheet: Silere Import 001

Reason:
Ello was found by Poppet when she was a hatchling. The small and injured barn owl was half starved and alone.
Her parents had been killed by larger birds and she somehow managed to survive and find her way into the Oak
Fern caves. Poppet nursed her back to health and in the depths of the caves managed to teach the young bird
to fly. She now serves as Poppet's eyes and ears in the darkness. And often brings her 'master' back prey, though
Poppet gives it back to her and she devours the prey thankful for Poppet's Praise.
Ello still has some issues flying at times, due to her injured wing, but hitches a ride on Poppet's rump or hops around.

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Skill Points

Speed: 7 [Basic Level] 
Stamina: 6 [Basic Level]
Strength: 0 [Basic Level]

Magic: 14 [Medium Level]
Herbs: 0 [Basic Level]

Experience: 0

0-9=3-5yo | 10-19=6-9yo | 20-29=10-14yo | 30+=15+yo
Speed Cap : 15

+7 speed - base bonus
+3 stamina - base bonus
+11 magic - starter bonus

LT/AP Bonuses: 
+0 Spe | +3 Stam | +0 Str | +3 Mag | +0 Herb | +0 Ep

Y765 NA - Autumn - To Save a Fleeting Heart
        +3 Magic - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - To Save a Fleeting Heart

Y765 NA - Mid Autumn - Embrace of the Waterthistle
        +3 Stamina - collab lit - 1000-1999 words - Embrace of the Waterthisle

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Herd Information

Herd: Oakfern
Herd Position: Recruit - Aspiring Fawntaker
Mate(s): None
Current Location: Oakfern

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Relationships

Mate: Scius | Retired Soldier | Oakfern | Very much head over hoofs for him
[If he likes it or not HAHA]

Children:
??? | Baby | Oakfern | Colt | Unborn

Companion: Ello | Owl | Loves her very much, like a feathered daughter

Sire: Sar | Soldier | OF | DECEASED
Dam: Calliope | Fawntaker | OF | DECEASED

Siblings: None

Does:
Silje | Herbalist | Oakfern | Adores her, much like a sister to her, though Sil is a 'daughter-in-law'

Stags:
Pascal | King | Oakfern | Her closest friend, much like a brother though she still has residual 'feelings' for him, He is now her 'son-in-law'

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Details

Personality: 
Poppet is a bitch. She hates you and you will know it. She refuses to take a mate because she sees it as a weakness.
As having love for another that can be used to hurt you emotionally is just as bad as having a sharp horn to your throat
and waiting for the other to stab you. Shes loyal to a fault when it comes to higher ranking fawns in the herd, but if
you are a lower rank than her or a new recruit, do not expect her to like you at all, let alone show you a speck of respect.
Shes more likely to call you a worm than acknowledge your existence.

Appearance: 
Poppet is lean, dainty in appearance but shes strong, with thick bones and a solid, and sexy womanly figure. Shes got a lean
but very well toned and long neck that arches perfectly. Her legs are straight and her back has a nice curve to it. She has
wide and very solid hips perfect, as they would say, for birthing, but she has no desire to have any children herself. Her
tail is long, but has several scars on it from a few close calls to losing it. She also has several scars on her legs from
close calls with predators and thorn bushes, though she shows so signs of them causing her issues now.

History: 
Poppet was born during a lush yet raining spring, as they say April showers bring May flowers. She was more of the
showers part, dreary and hardly loved by her parents who both frowned upon her birth. Her mother, Calliope despised
her even before she was born, Claiming her useless and threatening to sacrifice her. Her mother, refused to acknowledge
the new born filly let alone look at her, casting her to be killed before even born. Slyph, a caring, and soft doe, beyond
her years who was a self appointed mid-wife took the filly before she was sacrificed. Callope did not tell of the fawns birth
and instead claimed to have had a still born, and later after seasons passed claimed to have never had a fawn herself.
Slyph, after a few days passed, named poppy, after a flower the young fawn found, weaved into the cave walls, blooming
in the depths of the damp caves, later calling her Poppet.
Poppet was raised with four other fawns but all shunned her and followed their own paths as commoners, and healers.
Though Sylph pushed for Poppet to train as a Shaman, seeing potential for days from the doe Poppet had other ideas.
Poppet instead found peace within war. Training, day in and day out, toning her body and mind for the ideas of war,
to be strong, and prove her worth within the arts of destruction, death, and chaos. Slyph though, warned her that her
path would leave her alone, and saddened by this, too shunned Poppet for she refused to change her ways.
Now, three years later, stronger, and more focused she does not care. She thrives in the silence of battle the, hot
thick blood that washes her vision when she is enraged, able to focus it toward her enemy, even if it is simply a
test dummy, or a sparing partner. Her mentors fear for her advancing, but still praise her within her advancements.
Most believe her not fit for battle in fear of her rage turning toward any close to her, though not good enough to train
recruits to give her another way to focus in fear for recruits being injured by her rough and painful tactics in fighting
and general attitude toward others.
Though none bother to ask Poppet what she wants to do. Right now, she would rather be sent out on an assassins
mission then baby sit snot nose fawns who call themselves soldiers, let alone have to fight side by side with those
who she hates as much as she hates her enemy's.
After consideration though, one of her mentors offered her training as a fawntaker, and though Slyph found out and
warned her against this, Poppet followed in her own mothers hoof prints, and is aspiring to be one, a few short years,
and her life will change, and she, will be as cold as her mother was, though she, does not plan to serve any stag
and refuses to take a mate, not wanting to wish upon a fawn as her mother did to her.

Timeline:
Y755 NA / Newborn
        Poppet is born, her both dissowns her and Sylph Adopts her Beast of Mine
Y756 NA / Yearling
Y757 NA / 2 Years Old
Y758 NA / 3 Years Old
        Aspires to be a Soilder, Starts training to be a Recruit
Y759 NA / 4 Years Old
Y760 NA / 5 Years Old
        First Rut - Takes no Mate, Becomes a Recruit, Aspires to be a Fawntaker
Y761 NA / 6 Years Old
    Autumn
        Becomes Seriously Involved to be a Fawntaker
Y762 NA / 7 Years Old
Y763 NA / 8 Years Old
Y764 NA / 9 Years Old
Y765 NA / 10 Years Old
    Autumn
        To Save a Fleeting Heart
        Embrace of the Waterthisle
Y766 NA / 11 Years Old
Y767 NA / 12 Years Old
Y768 NA / 13 Years Old
Y769 NA / 14 Years Old
Y770 NA / 15 Years Old


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