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[color=#AFBF95]Name:[/color]
[indent][i]Bambi[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Alias/Nickname:[/color]
[indent][i]Barbara Jane Mills. Babs to some. BJ to others.[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Tale:[/color]
[indent][i]Bambi: A life in the woods.[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Physical Age:[/color]
[indent][i]Twenty One.[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Actual Age:[/color]
[indent][i]Almost 100 years old.[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Height/Weight:[/color] 
[indent][i]A little bit over five feet tall, and weighs around one hundred and three pounds.[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Gender:[/color]
[indent][i]Female[/i][/indent]
[color=#AFBF95]Physical Appearance and Attire:[/color]
[indent][i]Barbara is a petite young woman with sandy brown hair and blue eyes. Freckles are sprinkled across her cheeks and nose and most of her peach body. She is not too concerned with physical appearances, keeping put together but not necessarily well manicured. Her hair is usually wild and unruly and if she breaks a nail or two she isn't too concerned about it. As far as clothing goes, she keeps her tones very earthy and neutral. You will see her in black, grey, beige, and tones of green. She does not feel ashamed or afraid of her new human body so she often wears things that others might consider "revealing" but she is never trashy. A natural beauty.[/i][/indent]

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[color=#AFBF95]Personality:[/color]
[indent][i]Skittish. Nimble. Emotionally Withdrawn Unless Feeling Safe. Inconsistent. Curious.[/i][/indent]

[color=#AFBF95]Background:[/color]
[indent][i]"Bambi was a roe deer fawn born in a thicket to a young doe in late spring one year. Over the course of the summer, her mother taught her about the various inhabitants of the forest and the ways deer live. When she felt Bambi was old enough, she took her daughter to the meadow- which she came quickly to learn that it was both a wonderful but dangerous place."

Why? 

It leaves the deer exposed and in the open.

Not much really had changed when Bambi came to the big city. Sure, she got a real job, a roof over her head, and a human nice make over thanks to Tale produced potions; alas no matter if you're in the meadow or city that exposed feeling never goes away. Bambi at first found the city to be absolutely terrifying, she often locked herself into her apartment for days on end, staring out the window with vacant eyes as the lights traveled by. "Oh..fuck me." she would sigh as the bills upon bills piled upon her kitchen table. The office that helped out Tales never could help her with her bills either; she was on her own for that. Many times she was threatened to be sent back to the homeland for non-compliance, but she always managed to slip on by from biting the bullet. 

Unlike her mother.

Eventually Bambi traveled out a little more each day, becoming familiar with her settings. Though, when news of someone being shot would play on her television set (either in movies or in the news) Bambi regressed back into her hermit ways, until she could feel she could travel once again. It was a long and painful process. However, as crime became less and less in the city (or so Bambi thought when she lost her cable from not paying the bills), Bambi traveled out into the real world as Barbara Greene: florist specialist assistant. As she built her resume up a little bit, she discovered she had quite the talent for growing things, and began slipping into a 'city' way of like, and began selling drugs to both humans and other Tales alike.[/i][/indent]

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[color=#AFBF95]Skills and Abilities:[/color]
[indent][i]- Speed and agility.
- Motherly; knows how to take care of things.
- Knowledge and expertise of nature related things; growing, identifying.[/i][/indent]

[color=#AFBF95]Starting Items/Trinkets:[/color]
[indent][i]- A small anklet that has a pair of antlers on it.
- A booklet of pressed flowers from the meadow.[/i][/indent]

[color=#AFBF95]Weaknesses and Flaws:[/color]
[indent][i]- Can be childish.
- Physically not very big or strong.
- Terrible at meeting new people and socializing without serious trust issues.
- Tends to be a little overly curious and asks inappropriate questions that shouldn't be asked.
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[color=#AFBF95]Other:[/color]
[indent][i]- Has yet to feel twitterpated since she's come to the city.[/i][/indent]