Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2019 0:44:29 GMT
Physical Description: Standing at an impressive height of 4''5 and weighing just under 400lbs, Ronno is arguably rather imposing. Boasting a far darker complexion than Bambi, his most distinguishable feature has to be the broken right antler from which his less-than-favourable nickname was born. Not that many dare utter it in his presence. Edges now lethally jagged as far as what few points remain upon such are concerned, its advantages in battle are perhaps the only positive to come from a brush with Man's thunderstick.
Full Name: Ronno
Known Aliases: 'Ronno the Broken'
Army: Dawnseeker
Rank: Dawntreader
Franchise: Bambi,
Bambi II,
Bambi, a Life in the Woods
Bambi's Children
Gender: Male
Age: 7
Height: 4.5 ft
Weight: 400lbs
Personality: Though the days of childish envy and a flair for the dramatic are long behind him, Ronno's infamous temper remains rather formidable, albeit elusive, having gained a rather admirable amount of self-control in the years since his adolescence. Though outwardly cold and somewhat stoic, such traits lessen considerably within the presence of his family, around which Ronno will likely soften. Firm but fair, the large stag seems keen to set a worthy example for his children, typically patient and good-humoured. More often than not, Rolla is arguably left to be the more authoritative between them, Ronno's rather harsh reputation seemingly unable to extend towards any of them. Indeed, if not for Rolla, the twins could very well get away with murder.
((This will likely be revisited and altered at some point. Imo it needs more detail)).
Backstory: Once an on-and-off rival of the Young Prince himself, it would seem a fair many things come with age. Perhaps the most prominent being a rather massive amount of emotional maturity on Ronno's behalf; even going as far to apologise for the actions he had once committed, resulting in what would appear to be a thus far uneasy friendship between the two, each far more focused on their respectively growing families.
For Ronno's once wandering eye had long since passed Faline by the time Rolla had entered his life, the stag soon a proud father to not one fawn but two. Twins, Lana and Boso. Their collective bliss, however, seemed only brief. Man had returned to the forests, and though not an unfamiliar foe, most certainly one to be wary of.
Indeed, a fortunately brief encounter with man's thunderstick would thankfully cost him an antler as opposed to his life. As he had fled in the opposite direction of his family and man saw fit to fire, the proud stag had stumbled over vegetation his stot did not quite clear almost simultaneously and as a result? The bullet had shattered his antler as opposed to something of greater value. It took only a moment for Ronno to have staggered back to his feet, then, sparing the remnants of such not so much as a glance; he fled.
For a time, the stag had rather aimlessly wandered, considerable pride more than a little wounded by the time he came to realise what he had lost. Rumour, however, travelled almost as fast as a thunderstick. From what he had heard? The Dawnseekers were large in number, an amalgamation of creatures of various sizes. Though he was hesitant to hope, hope came regardless. Perhaps amongst them, he would find his family.
For Ronno's once wandering eye had long since passed Faline by the time Rolla had entered his life, the stag soon a proud father to not one fawn but two. Twins, Lana and Boso. Their collective bliss, however, seemed only brief. Man had returned to the forests, and though not an unfamiliar foe, most certainly one to be wary of.
Indeed, a fortunately brief encounter with man's thunderstick would thankfully cost him an antler as opposed to his life. As he had fled in the opposite direction of his family and man saw fit to fire, the proud stag had stumbled over vegetation his stot did not quite clear almost simultaneously and as a result? The bullet had shattered his antler as opposed to something of greater value. It took only a moment for Ronno to have staggered back to his feet, then, sparing the remnants of such not so much as a glance; he fled.
For a time, the stag had rather aimlessly wandered, considerable pride more than a little wounded by the time he came to realise what he had lost. Rumour, however, travelled almost as fast as a thunderstick. From what he had heard? The Dawnseekers were large in number, an amalgamation of creatures of various sizes. Though he was hesitant to hope, hope came regardless. Perhaps amongst them, he would find his family.
Known Family: Boso (Son)
Lana (Daughter)
Rolla (Mate)
Lana (Daughter)
Rolla (Mate)
Password: hit the deck
