Name: Dill Prickles

Species: Tufted Deer

Age: 47

Likes: Food, Fart Jokes, His Cap, Toilet Humor, Nature, Armpit Farting, Bungee Jumping, Diving, Dancing, Musky Things

Dislikes: Boredom, Sundays and Mondays (They're both boring days), Nuts (He's allergic), Opera (It makes him go to sleep), Sweets (He gets the sugar rush), Carrots and Peppers (They taste bitter), Milk (He's lactose intolerant)

Favorite Food: Pickled Cucumbers

Occupation: Trucker

Birthplace: Newfoundland and Labrador

Body Type: Musclegut

Weapon: Needlegun

Title: Prickly Menace

Fursonal Quote: “What do you call a thorn stuck in your eye socket? The Eye of the Needle!”

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Mr. H: "Straight from Newfoundland and Labrador is Dill Prickles, and he's here to make a point! Hehe. Get it, make a point? Because he has this needlegun, and those...pointy horns...? Oh, well, nevermind. Sheesh, some furries can't even take a joke. Anyways, yeah, this big booty deer trucker carries his trusty and stingy needlegun. It may look like a gatling gun to some of y'all, but it's actually a needlegun because it shoots a bunch of prickles and thorns! With his needlegun you could say that he'll "sew" his enemies on the battlefield. Hehehe. Get it? Sew? Hahahahaha! Ah, come on, man!"