Identity }
Dag's full name is pronounced '
I-or-dag-nyre', and was given the title
'The Fortress' in recognition of the guardianship he gives to and inspires in others. He is a symbol of unyielding strength of will and exhibits an impenetrable, one-pointed focus to rise above any situation. The emblem of victory - the Peregrine Falcon - still remains with him from his first and very old title of 'Wings of Peregrine'.
The Fortress }
Voice - Deep bass; an equal balance of gentility and authoritative power associated with a voice of moral substance and leadership. Feral vocalizations are rare from him, though he is known to produce brontidal rumbles and has an extraordinarily low, growling bellow.
Scent - His scent is very gustatory - likened to the smoulder of a warm, damp bonfire in the middle of open fields; burnt soil of old forests long gone.
Build - Based on an old-world ice giant
Eucladoceros species; the first species of deer genus to have highly evolved antlers yet is a primitive mass of strong bone and muscle. His body type is a visually solid domination with a dense muscular structure most noticeable around his barrel-chest and shoulders, reinforcing the relatively short, strong neck that bares the weight of a heavy square skull - resembling more bull than deer - and its gargantuan artillery; both of which being the most prominent indication of his skeletal bulk. Being top-heavy, his posture is almost restricted to one position when still. A long body means legs are stationed far apart to accommodate and spread the weight, and his head is always held high in balance giving him a kingly air, which is also reflected in his fluid and powerful gait. At full speed, there is very little that can stop his bulldozer momentum.
Antlers - Fortress by design. Supernumerary, elongated branched-antlers where the beam has grown outward behind him, tines growing upward; his outer primary tines are the largest and grow into long forward-facing pincers. There are 12 tines per pedical and are split into four sets, all of which together are specifically designed to interlock with any antler type. Central clusters suited to single beam pronged deer, outer and brow tines designed for the larger supernumerary or palmated antlers such as Irish Elk. They are incredibly thick, astonishingly heavy, and an impenetrable defense that cannot be breached.
Visual - His coat is made up of dense, varying shades of grey that give him an overall arsenic colouration, but his mane and face are the most striking; dirty white for the most part with a carnelian-red pattern draped around the contours of his beady-eyed, frill-cheeked face. The white of his mane continues only half-way under his stomach, and ends in a point with a very thin separating line of charcoal.
There is also an enormous patch-scar that tears through the left side of his neck which is coupled with the nick in his ear on the same side. This was given to him by the Spring Wolf in 2010*.
Conqueror - Being the placid giant he is, Dag never lowers his antlers without reason; rarely has his combat been seen within the peaceful confines of the forest. However, heed the warning of his scar. Events leading up to his present existence shed further light on this war-hardened battler. There is something prehistoric and almost predatory about his combat - the misfortune of colliding with such a monolith is simply an all-sensory deluge.
Antediluvian }
Iaurdagnire's story has become that of Endless Forest legend, starting in 2009 and ending in 2013. His story involves the Forest, the Gods, and the spiritual embodiment of the Seasons whom he served with perpetual lives as a God-given duty. Dag wanted to escape, and continually fought for a life and death that was his to dictate; to cease to be a higher power's fuel for intellectual evolution. But in learning about his place in the world and a way to put an end to his duties, he became even more lost. Ultimately, Dag's story is an exploration of purpose and morality in all forms, and almost entirely community driven. The community has been involved in each section in some way, and these are referred to as "Season Events" by those who have participated; the events were designed for everyone to enjoy, regardless of the story.
Background art by J!n
Core }
Ravenflight - The Queen His love and greatest treasure; indescribably bound to her like no other. Their history had long ran parallel, and although their paths crossed only rarely in bygone years, they were connected by a deep empathy for their respective trials and desire for freedom. Behind closed doors they each played a part in helping each other fulfill a purpose in order to escape, and then found themselves lost without it. When Dag returned to the forest, Ravenflight tried to help him re-adjust through her understanding of what it is like to feel truly detached from the world around you. As they spent more time together, Dag increasingly began to dote on her and fell very deeply in love. Captivated by her in every way. Ravenflight has given him a new purpose, and Dag is utterly devoted to her continued happiness. Adores and is enchanted by everything she is.
Cry - The Ace Guardian; a source of security; life indebted to. Dag has known Cry for a long time, and upon his return was healed by him (
see 'War Drum' Act V). Displays an affectionate "big brother" attitude towards the small white stag when around him.
Ephiré - The Jack An unspoken natural affinity; indebted to. The two giants have much in common with the way they cope with the world around them, and it is this understanding that lead Ephiré to become the catalyst in Dag's journey (
see 'Catalyst' story arc Act I-III). Has a profound trust in him and admires him greatly. He is also the only deer within the forest to have witnessed the full brunt of Dag's combat.
Virgil/The Red - Part of the Fortress' strong foundations. One of his oldest friends of a different world to his own, wild and unrestricted. At the time of his trials, Dag thought of Virgil's existence as "real", moreso than his own and one he wanted to achieve. Events between then and now strongly effected Dag, but their friendship remains strong and has been rebuilt. [to be re-written]
well happy 2 years tomorrow~!
Cheap? Stuff in NYC usually
NYC, huh? So close, yet so
Happy anniversary too &hearts
Hope you're having a good
Happy Belated 2 years.
Pega - Well, my country is
Everyone - Thanks guys (: Strange, I only went for a week and it felt longer than my usual 4-week trips... I guess it was because we did stuff every day to make up the time.
That's good then. And
And welcome back!
Welcome back, Dag! I hope you
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Welcome back! Seed and Dag
F2L - I meant to say that I
a party animala deer-magnet...Seed - Of course! I have a lot to catch up on myself - this place moves quickly!
*feeds Dag panera*
Kaoori - Yameru! Oh how I
Eat well for me, Kaoori.
Eat well.
F2L -
"Hm, you do have a point." A single brow raised and warped his markings,
"Well, there are deer with other animal faces. Some wolf, bird - owl comes to mind. Perhaps they are what eat them behind closed doors? Or... there are "normal" deer in the forest that hide such an eating habit, hm-hm."
He grinned at the atrocious image of Virgil scarfing down a squirrel.
"The mud, you see, gets in...
ROFL.
8'D
What? It's a real problem!
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BRB LOLING FOREVER
Also Kimi, LOOOOL that poor kitten &hearts ;;
LOL Kaoori that's precious!
Haha Azura <3 you brb for too long (;
You're so awesome I give you
You're so awesome I give you vague midget gifs.
That is a dot on my screen...
I forget my age sometimes too
Nah. *farts on*.
*farts on*.
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hi apparently i have no life and love to post these.
Like a BOSS.
Guess who I thought of. :U
Guess who I thought of. :U
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Shiba doesn't understand.
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Moreplease. Omg that shiba, I want it <3
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Thanks.
Thanks. <3
OMG! I absolutely love those
I didn't count on them making this page almost unloadable for me though ): ... my internet must be so pants.
Can people help me spam this onto the next page? I'll start by saying something no-one can resist...
Knock knock.
Who's there.
Game.
Baby owl. Vee: I am immune
Vee: I am immune to the game.
I just farted. it smells like
Asparagus makes your pee
I do not like asparagus.
These are facts.
Hi.
Oh good god. All of these
In the process of laughing at them, I kicked my cat into a wall.
Thanks so much.
-Ahem.-
Can I start back the RP between Dinamo and Dag? But I wasnt sure if I sould make a whole new one, or just continue the old one. With so many new things with Dina, being sick, pregnant, having a mate, yadda yadda.
I kinda think a new one would be nice. c:
Azura! Hi! =D A... lot has
A... lot has happened to Dina 8D' good gosh. Perhaps it would be better to start a whole new one then, if you'd like to (:
I WANT THE NEXT PAGE. SO SO
Alright, and now I type away.
Dinamo was sitting alone near
She had gotten pregnant about a week and a half ago, but her sickness had already come on strong. It was her first pregnancy, so she didn't know if it was right or wrong.
She blinked as she watched the few deer scattered around the Playground, some sitting - enjoying its largeness, or some playing - just having fun. She wished she could get up and go to the Playground, but it would take her ages to do so, for she was so terribly slow now that she was sick.
She felt a shiver run down her spine as the whind nipped at her inner coat, soon closing her eyes to block out the world. She felt feverish and tired, rather lifeless and droopy. She needed to take a nap, but what she wanted more was company. Any company at that matter.
So, she peeled back her eyelids one more time, immedately feeling her eyes getting dry. She begun to blink profusely as she still tried to look for anyone she knew. She wanted someone to cuddle with, someone to just sit with. She had been with Leviathann, Julian, Lucifer - her mate, or Saanra most of the time she was sick, but she couldn't seem to find anyone around at that time.
She was beginning to get desperate; Craving company like no other.
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Long post it long, sorry. >.<
O NO HE DI'NT!!
O NO HE DI'NT!!
NEXT PAGE NEXT PAGE NEXT PAGE
You have no idea how badly I wanna claim it. :<
NEXT PAGE IS MEIN. C;
{e} Poo.
I am willing to spam for the next page. <3
NEXT PAGE IS MINE. ALL
ALL MINE.
-HISS-
NEVAR. ITS ALL MINE. IVE
ITS ALL MINE. IVE NEVER OWNED ANYOEN ELSE'S PAGE BEFORE.
-Grabby hands.-
{e} OH... POO.
NO, IT SHALL BE MINE. -GRABS
-GRABS FOR-
FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFAACK.
I'm an unpatient cowface,
<3333
-Lunges for.- THIS PAGE IS ENDLESS, I SWEAR.
IT IS AS ENDLESS AS THE
MAKE IT STOP. PLZ.
c: