Goes by: Jericho
Age: Who can remember?
Height: 5ft10
Pronouns and gender: He/him, man
What they are: Deer :)
Personality: Spacey but lively. Yes his heads in the clouds, but he's got plenty to say about what's going on up there. Is not paying attention to anything. Tends to be idealistic, even if he doesn't trust easily, he wants to believe in the best of people. Not about to let that get him in trouble personally, as he doesn't share or open up, but still wants people to be their best. Hard to explain. Theoretically optimistic and believes the best in people. Practically not taking that chance.
Style and Appearance: Scruffy wild hair, slight receding hairline, usually covered by a cap. Lanky and slouches. His forms are all or nothing, he can't partially transform and doesn't have any kind of glamour. It's a golden stag-like fae beast. Longer spots of shaggy fur above cloven hooves, chest and on the long tufted tail. Not unlike some unicorn art.
Piercings and Tattoos: Hands from the creation of Adam across his shoulder blades. No piercings.
Scars and Distinguishing Marks: Large round scar at base of his skull, usually covered by shaggy hair.
Sexuality: bi-romantic, demi-sexual. It takes the right vibe and the right time for him to be interested in someone. By this I mean the right season. The guy has a rut.
Abilities: Enhanced sight and hearing. Fast.
Weaknesses: Iron. Human/deer levels of resistance to things, so pretty easy to kill.
Links: Canon - Media - Opens - Aesthetic - Music - Threads
Bits and Pieces:
Court fae should really stop fucking with hags. A hag colloquially known as the queen of winter - something the actual queen of the winter court is surprisingly okay with, as they are one of the few courts that is chill with hags - kept a herd of protected golden fae deer. Known in the human realm as well, as her island existed inbetween. Seen in both at different times. Reason she kept the deer protected? Cunts kept hunting them.
Along came this cunt. At the urging and expectation of his mother, the queen of his former court. Sent to steal a deer from the and return with it alive so they could hunt it. Got away with it, too. But the second he killed it during the hunt? Oh boy.
Every time he's killed, he forgets. Wakes up somewhere new with no idea what happened, where he's been, who he is even. Then he spends all day stuck in his deer form, unable to change back. This has been in the human realm and in the fae realm. There is a way to stop it, but it's not easy and he'd have to know why and what was happening to do jack about it.
Wherever he ends up, he grows a ridiculously amazing garden. It's one of the few things he can always seem to do. Loves gardening. Warm rain, bonfires, bbqs and guitar. Dislikes the cold, crowds, TV, and being told what to do. It stresses him out.
Currently, his ass is the night shift worker at a gas station, doesn't get enough chance to get paid a mechanics rate, but if someone shows up in the middle of the night and needs that, he's there to help, too.
Always wears a st jude necklace. Simple silver on a leather cord.
Memories come through sometimes. Good and bad. It's terrifying. In his current instance, he vaguely remembers killing a deer.
Has seen the movie memento so many times because at least one wise ass he meets in every 'life' will suggest he starts 'doing that memento shit with the tattoos'. Not that he remembers.
This all started long ago it's basically a fairytale in parts of the fae realm. A fae prince cursed to be pursued by the wild hunt for eternity because he crossed the boundary to a specific island to steal. His great grand niblings would be the royals in his court.