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Name: Cilantro

Nickname/Alias: Cecil

Age: Adult (5 years old)

Sex: Male

Orientation: Hetero

Alignment: True Neutral

Herd: Agartha

Task: Sentinel

Rank: 0

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P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Spiecies: Common (based on Fallow deer and Elk)

Height: Average

Weight: Average

Build: Well-balanced

Eyes: staring into your soul

Scent: Breaking down wood

Voice: -

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P E R S O N A L I T Y

Cilantro is an elegant stag who prefers honesty and charisma over anything when seeking company. To some, he may seem rather impatient and only in interest to suit himself. Others may be in awe with his outspoken attitude.

♣POSITIVE ♣

Charismatic | Candid | Loyal | Protective
Growing up surrounded by other deer, Cilantro grew to be quite persuasive. He is charming when so is needed and tends to give off a good impression to those who plans to get along with. The stag believes opinions start early on, and you can get by far better if you are polite and reply well behaved. Though Cilantro does not have any problems with being friendly. He often means what he says and rarely has ill intent. He is honest and straightforward. Disliking anyone who lingers around instead of saying what they want.

Moreover, he is loyal to those who seem worthy of it. Choosing to be loyal to those who show this quality themselves. He tends to care little what others do, hence, he just ends up avoiding those who are manipulating or by any chance would stab you in the back. If they prove to be trustworthy themselves, he can become quite protective. Watching over those he ends up caring for.

♣Neutral ♣

Observant | Prideful | Biassed
He might not be the smartest out there, but he is definitely one that keeps an eye out. Often looking at others, how they speak, what are their manners, and what they might say of others. Gossip was never one of his settings, which gives him plenty of negative thoughts of the ones that go behind others back. He simply views himself as better than that. His confidence can either be a curse or gift.

With decisions often biassed, he chooses carefully, looking to connect with specific groups.

♣NEGATIVE♣

Careless | Apathetic | Histrionic | Egocentric
Due to being a loner most of his life, the actions he does are often careless, where he simply does what fits him. He prefers to do them alone, and is not the best one to cooperate with. In contrast, almost impossible. He simply cares little what the other might think or feel in those moments where he disagrees or fails to persuade them into seeing his view. Despite saying it in a polite way, he still may come off as rather haughty. As long as one does not offer to work with him, it is hard to notice what he can be like.

In his mind, he has the skills to back it up- Cilantro is a brave stag. He does not back down easily and brings elegance to the task given to him. Because of this, he can become quite self centred. If one already thinks they are the best, how would they improve? This is something he struggles with. Lacking the motivation for betterment as he already feels at the top..

P R E - G R O U P H I S T O R Y

Family

Father: N/A
Mother: Sage

No siblings

♣C H I L D H O O D ♣

Born outside of Agartha, Cilantro was an only child. He was born to a Doe who was already in a small herd, if one could even call it that. Constant bickering cursed the herd of his mother. Once he was around the same age as the other fawns, his hell began. He was born to an older doe, who was in a rough shape to begin with. He himself, were not perfect. Small, scrawny, and week was one way to describe him. Aside from this, he never really behaved fearful. Always being quite bold for his shape.

In the end, Cilantro ended up being picked on for all sorts of things. Frustrating him enough to choose solitary life in the herd.

From time to time, he spent hours with the elders. He denied being around the other fawns, and his mother could not always watch over him. The elders of the herd helped shape his language. They often discussed matters, sharing their thoughts. At that time, Cilantro was still a sponge. Absorbing the moments he spent with them.

♣T E E N A G E - Y E A R S♣

Unlike many, he missed out on teenage rebellion. Attached to his little family, he had no quarrel with his superior, also known as his mother. He respected her dearly, enough to be called a "mama's boy¨. After a while, it became more tiresome than upsetting. Causing a strain between the two. Surprisingly, the distance was not from his side but from his mother's. His biassed personality began to grow, fed by words of being better than those who choose to tease. After the split was made, the stag begun arguing back. Often making witty retorts back at them. He knew better than to respond to provocation. Nonetheless he could not help it at times. The elders who watched over him as a fawn taught him one thing, and it was to simply be as eloquent as one can be. Since he did not receive enough attention as a child, he begun seeking it as an adult.

♣A D U L T♣

A few months passed, and he grew from a fawn to a stag. No longer seeming like the goofy deer with no friends. Instead, he projected his loneliness into arrogance. And just as he was supposed to enjoy his early years, his mother passed. Assuming it was caused by old age, Cilantro never understood why she chose to have a fawn at her age.

With her passing, he never got answered who his father was. The mystery died along her. Feeling rather disappointed in himself for not pushing more on the answer. No longer did that matter. There was not a single deer that could have made Cilantro stay, hence, he left.

During his travels, he met interesting fellows. Some tried to use him, while others were simply useless. Leaving them behind, the black buck wandered the woods alone for 3 years before finding the herd known as Agartha. They seemed like quite an interesting bunch. Much, much, different than his home-herd. Their system was actually existing, with a far greater number.

It did not take long for him to catch interest. Starting to linger around, watching and meeting with its members. There were things that could have been disagreed on, especially their view on death. Though for that moment he did not bother to argue. Despite refusing to admit it, he was tired of moving for miles.

design and art by moi
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Trivia
- He prefers the company does
- He sees the herd's rules as coward-like
- his old herd had 4 fawns, 3 elders, and 6 adults as he grew up

Description

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♣Medallion | Relationship Tracker♣

__________________________

M A I N

Name: Cilantro

Nickname/Alias: Cecil

Age: Adult (5 years old)

Sex: Male

Orientation: Hetero

Alignment: True Neutral

Herd: Agartha

Task: Sentinel

Rank: 0

__________________________

P H Y S I C A L I N F O R M A T I O N

Spiecies: Common (based on Fallow deer and Elk)

Height: Average

Weight: Average

Build: Well-balanced

Eyes: staring into your soul

Scent: Breaking down wood

Voice: -

__________________________

P E R S O N A L I T Y

Cilantro is an elegant stag who prefers honesty and charisma over anything when seeking company. To some, he may seem rather impatient and only in interest to suit himself. Others may be in awe with his outspoken attitude.

♣POSITIVE ♣

Charismatic | Candid | Loyal | Protective
Growing up surrounded by other deer, Cilantro grew to be quite persuasive. He is charming when so is needed and tends to give off a good impression to those who plans to get along with. The stag believes opinions start early on, and you can get by far better if you are polite and reply well behaved. Though Cilantro does not have any problems with being friendly. He often means what he says and rarely has ill intent. He is honest and straightforward. Disliking anyone who lingers around instead of saying what they want.

Moreover, he is loyal to those who seem worthy of it. Choosing to be loyal to those who show this quality themselves. He tends to care little what others do, hence, he just ends up avoiding those who are manipulating or by any chance would stab you in the back. If they prove to be trustworthy themselves, he can become quite protective. Watching over those he ends up caring for.

♣Neutral ♣

Observant | Prideful | Biassed
He might not be the smartest out there, but he is definitely one that keeps an eye out. Often looking at others, how they speak, what are their manners, and what they might say of others. Gossip was never one of his settings, which gives him plenty of negative thoughts of the ones that go behind others back. He simply views himself as better than that. His confidence can either be a curse or gift.

With decisions often biassed, he chooses carefully, looking to connect with specific groups.

♣NEGATIVE♣

Careless | Apathetic | Histrionic | Egocentric
Due to being a loner most of his life, the actions he does are often careless, where he simply does what fits him. He prefers to do them alone, and is not the best one to cooperate with. In contrast, almost impossible. He simply cares little what the other might think or feel in those moments where he disagrees or fails to persuade them into seeing his view. Despite saying it in a polite way, he still may come off as rather haughty. As long as one does not offer to work with him, it is hard to notice what he can be like.

In his mind, he has the skills to back it up- Cilantro is a brave stag. He does not back down easily and brings elegance to the task given to him. Because of this, he can become quite self centred. If one already thinks they are the best, how would they improve? This is something he struggles with. Lacking the motivation for betterment as he already feels at the top..

P R E - G R O U P H I S T O R Y

Family

Father: N/A
Mother: Sage

No siblings

♣C H I L D H O O D ♣

Born outside of Agartha, Cilantro was an only child. He was born to a Doe who was already in a small herd, if one could even call it that. Constant bickering cursed the herd of his mother. Once he was around the same age as the other fawns, his hell began. He was born to an older doe, who was in a rough shape to begin with. He himself, were not perfect. Small, scrawny, and week was one way to describe him. Aside from this, he never really behaved fearful. Always being quite bold for his shape.

In the end, Cilantro ended up being picked on for all sorts of things. Frustrating him enough to choose solitary life in the herd.

From time to time, he spent hours with the elders. He denied being around the other fawns, and his mother could not always watch over him. The elders of the herd helped shape his language. They often discussed matters, sharing their thoughts. At that time, Cilantro was still a sponge. Absorbing the moments he spent with them.

♣T E E N A G E - Y E A R S♣

Unlike many, he missed out on teenage rebellion. Attached to his little family, he had no quarrel with his superior, also known as his mother. He respected her dearly, enough to be called a "mama's boy¨. After a while, it became more tiresome than upsetting. Causing a strain between the two. Surprisingly, the distance was not from his side but from his mother's. His biassed personality began to grow, fed by words of being better than those who choose to tease. After the split was made, the stag begun arguing back. Often making witty retorts back at them. He knew better than to respond to provocation. Nonetheless he could not help it at times. The elders who watched over him as a fawn taught him one thing, and it was to simply be as eloquent as one can be. Since he did not receive enough attention as a child, he begun seeking it as an adult.

♣A D U L T♣

A few months passed, and he grew from a fawn to a stag. No longer seeming like the goofy deer with no friends. Instead, he projected his loneliness into arrogance. And just as he was supposed to enjoy his early years, his mother passed. Assuming it was caused by old age, Cilantro never understood why she chose to have a fawn at her age.

With her passing, he never got answered who his father was. The mystery died along her. Feeling rather disappointed in himself for not pushing more on the answer. No longer did that matter. There was not a single deer that could have made Cilantro stay, hence, he left.

During his travels, he met interesting fellows. Some tried to use him, while others were simply useless. Leaving them behind, the black buck wandered the woods alone for 3 years before finding the herd known as Agartha. They seemed like quite an interesting bunch. Much, much, different than his home-herd. Their system was actually existing, with a far greater number.

It did not take long for him to catch interest. Starting to linger around, watching and meeting with its members. There were things that could have been disagreed on, especially their view on death. Though for that moment he did not bother to argue. Despite refusing to admit it, he was tired of moving for miles.

design and art by moi
__________________________

Trivia
- He prefers the company does
- He sees the herd's rules as coward-like
- his old herd had 4 fawns, 3 elders, and 6 adults as he grew up