Villager: Ascher
Villager Info
ID: #127604
Name: Ascher
Gender: Female
Location: Olde Foxbury
Born 9 years, 4 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: Albi
Species: Deer
Color: White Tailed
Buffs:House: House has been destroyed.
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Ascher no longer has a house! They will be unable to work. Please replace the house or move Ascher into a FC slot.
About
Paintie made by me using parts from Deerypoof's altered deer base (nose and ears).
Name: Ascher
Species: Kingfisher Pertyon
Gender: Female
Ascher's temper is as fiery as her hair. While usually pretty standoffish and quiet, the wrong look or whispered words behind her back will offer a swift hoof to the chest or shoulder and some nasty words.
Having been born into a predatory-prey species, she's not afraid to stand up for herself when called "lunch". Little do those around her know that her inner instincts lust for the taste of blood and flesh as much as the next carnivore. But hidden beneath the facade of an innocent vegetarian, she tries to keep quiet and stay out of trouble lest she slip up and lose herself in in her cravings.
It's just so difficult to keep focused with so many idiots around.
The feathered cervine often drags metallic particles about with her; puzzles and potential trinkets to be made, to keep her occupied. A busy Peryton is a happy Peryton, because being lost in her work means she may not overhear that next pickup line or sneer from the guy across the room whose attention she won't catch. And one less fight means one less night of washing moron's blood off her hooves.
Name: Ascher
Species: Kingfisher Pertyon
Gender: Female
Ascher's temper is as fiery as her hair. While usually pretty standoffish and quiet, the wrong look or whispered words behind her back will offer a swift hoof to the chest or shoulder and some nasty words.
Having been born into a predatory-prey species, she's not afraid to stand up for herself when called "lunch". Little do those around her know that her inner instincts lust for the taste of blood and flesh as much as the next carnivore. But hidden beneath the facade of an innocent vegetarian, she tries to keep quiet and stay out of trouble lest she slip up and lose herself in in her cravings.
It's just so difficult to keep focused with so many idiots around.
The feathered cervine often drags metallic particles about with her; puzzles and potential trinkets to be made, to keep her occupied. A busy Peryton is a happy Peryton, because being lost in her work means she may not overhear that next pickup line or sneer from the guy across the room whose attention she won't catch. And one less fight means one less night of washing moron's blood off her hooves.
Oh wow, I love this paintie! The wings are amazing!