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]
I heard your connection
[e]: Page 22? o shi-
AND MY LAPTOP JUST HAD TO GO
-RAGES-
Psst, by the by, I'll get to the RP whenever I can, I've been slacking like a betch. And it's my own fault =/
Maybe by tomorrow, I can get a reply up; it's hot today, my brain's fried...
DAGGLES
EPIC! 8D
Pretty picture ^^
*TACKLES*
Unplugged -- Thanks (: It was
Azura -- Laptop went bye-bye? Awh no! I hope it get fixed soon so I can bear-hug you in forest. And it's okay, you don't have to reply if your muse has dwindled!
Kaoori -- Kao-kao! <33333
Tera -- I've been playing my old Pokemon Blue recently, and my trainer name is EPIC!?! /factoid a la random
But yes, I hope it will all be epic 8D
Seed -- He will eat your soul (: haha, I'll change it soon... he's far too scary.
Vee -- *Flattened*
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About the RP's - if any of you don't want to continue them, it's okay to just not reply (: I'm happy either way; they're just a bit of fun <3
>>>> Haru
"Little brother?" Dag repeated, his ears falling slightly,
"I didn't know..." He suddenly felt very awkward, not sure if it was common knowledge or not. Dag was incredibly forgetful, and it had been a long time since he'd seen Cloud...
"Well, perhaps he is watching over you. When you know someone so well, even when they're gone you still feel them."
There was a moments pause before he spoke again,
"What is... your brother's name?" He asked gently, hoping that it would not upset him.
>>>> Munkel
Dag let Crybaby run the rest of the way into the safety of the Oak and walked in slowly behind, by which time Crybaby had already curled himself up against the back.
Dag stood in the center for a while, his head turned to face the driving rain outside. The ground was slowly becoming soft and sodden from the trickles of water falling from his absorbent fur. Suddenly he made the decision to shake himself from nose to tail, turning at the same to stand as far away from Crybaby as possible so not to splash him.
The disheveled stag then sought the little white's side and sat fairly close next to him, forming another wall so that he blocked any light coming in from the entrance. He was always told that darkness was certainly best if fearing something. Though, Dag found it never worked for him. He always needed to see what was around him in order to feel safe.
"What is it you fear most, about storms?" He asked, his voice friendly yet a little louder than usual in an attempt to mask the rain and be offered as a distraction.
"Is it the sound?"
(You're back *___* and your
Crybaby also feared the darkness... but more when he was alone and now he had Dag near him, it made him feel safer and his eyes were closed, so he was in darkness anyway.
His flattened ears moved a bit when he heard his question...
"... that they're coming.... c-coming from the sky..." he said quietly, though hopefully loud enough so Dag could hear it
Yay you're back!
-flings self at- x3
Tally -- Hihi!
Arrow -- D8 *braces self*
Munkel -- Yay indeed! ♥
"That the sound is coming from the sky?" Dag lowered his head to peer out and find a glimpse of sky, and a lightning blot scattered across the clouds right on queue. The thunder didn't come until much later, though.
"It may feel like it's on top of us, but it's really quite far away you know. Thunder always comes after the lightning, like it's chasing it..." A small smile tugged at Dag's cheeks; this was how stories always started with him. A little notion here, a thread to to start a tapestry there...
"Perhaps the Lightning teases the Thunder. When it reaches down to the ground, perhaps it is trying to touch or steal something that the Thunder wants; and so he chases them across the sky..."
He nudged Crybaby with his nose,
"But still, they play a very noisy game of tag, hm?" He wasn't sure if it would cheer Crybaby up at all, but seeing the innocence in things was never a bad thing if one allowed themselves to - however childish it may seem sometimes.
I'm so glad you're back. 8'D
He nodded weakly... that the
He winced again, turning around quickly so he could hide his face in Dag's warm fur.
Chasing across the sky...
Dag's little story calmed him down a bit because it made him concentrate more on his words than on the noise outside.
He moved his face a bit so one of his eyes was glimpsing at Dag, the other part of his face still hidden in the fur.
Crybaby nodded again at his last question, slowly closing his eye again. It felt good to have company during such a bad storm.
♥
:o :D
Well yeah, my hard drive went
I got a call from my dad this morning though; said that the computer's fixable, so hopefully I can get it back by tonight or tomorrow 8D
PFFT, I'LL KEEP DIS GOING. >8(
She tilts her head as Dag pins his ears back, and for a moment, she thought she felt a certain sense of fear snake its way through him.
But Lacie, in times of being comfortable, didn't know fear; nor did she want others to feel it.
Gah, relax. You're fine.
She nods, but she seems to be confirming something more for herself.
I know you wouldn't hurt me on purpose...
Would you?
...And if some freakish accident happened, I wouldn't hold it against you. I'm not that terrible.
She wasn't sure how to translate the snicker; was it something akin to bitter memories, or just a passing gesture to pass the time?
Enraging...situations...
She pauses, briefly.
...I can't shut up then. There are times where I manage to keep it inside, to simply walk off and go elsewhere. Other times...
The thundering of her hooves was angry, urgent. The garbled called of her Skull was fierce, livid. She stands over the Izo Shika, as the large mass of fur, skull and antlers seeks its target.
Lacie was feeling outright murderous.
Her voice is equally as such; venomous, piercing.
Get the hell away from her.
...I end up losing it. Mmmph.
Her shoulders slump a little, almost sulking.
Suddenly, her head snaps up, as if a sudden thought was about to hang her.
Nnn...I know this is kinda out of the blue, but...
She pauses again, feeling rather small now.
But has there ever been a time where you tired of seeing everyone? When everyone flocks to you, and you just want to be left to yourself? Or maybe, you just want to scream and thrash, and...destroy everything?
Sometimes, you simply have to take chances.
I imagined his vioce to be
dkasjfhsduifh "My Little
Azura -- I'm glad to hear it's fixable - your poor little lappie! You abused it >(
This rp is delicious, I shall have to reply tomorrow for I am full. I like our conversations (:
Pretzil -- Chibiterasu icon!
I've had a few people say that they imagine him to have the Great Prince voice. I've pondered about changing his voice to the Prince in the original Bambi film, but not sure if I'll go through with it. I do like that people relate him to that kind of voice, though (:
It was really good to see Dag
We send our nuzzles. <3
Awh ): I hope your internet
*fly cling* Your bacck!!!!
THERE'S THIS THING ON ME
Indeed I am (: I'm so happy to see people!
Nuurrrgg
Oh, and you were playing with my dove Vidurair a while ago. I went ploof cuz I accidentaly minimized haha.
I used the map for the first
(No subject)
Takeshiiiii
Wah, I feel so out of the loop. There are so many new deer in the forest! And I hate to admit it, but I have actually forgotten how some pictos look. I've found myself thinking "Is that... Wait, no. Or is it? jsfhsdjf."
*Wing huggles* Blarg I cant
D8
It was great seeing Dag again
I'll have to kick Esll on sometime to give him a proper hello.
Oh, and that picture up there is gorgeous. o:
Pretzil - LOL Fin - You were
Fin - You were online? Is there some new picto I don't know about *finger waggle* youuuuuuuuuu.
And thank you (: I am pretty proud of it hehe.
I was one of the stags on the
He's a new character of mine. No one important.
<33333333333333
DagDagDagDagDag&hearts
PFFT, THE LAPTOP HAD IT
Aaaannnddd...due to some unforeseen problems, it appears I won't be getting my lappie back for about a week and a half. Apparently, the guy is having trouble ordering parts for it, so he has to call someone to do so. Bleh.
I like our conversations too (:
Fin -- Ah C: I'll have to
Rhubarb &Custard -- 8D I've been wanting to say that for so long.Azura -- A whole week and a half? GOOD GRIEF. I think your laptop needs a few stern words when it gets home >(
"I am certainly not one to
DAG, YOU STUDMUFFIN, YOU ♥ Pfff that was awesome fun, I was the real deer mask/dotd pelt/gazelle antler deer who had the pleasure of shoving his face in Dag's but for a while in the danceline there. It was a wonderful morning, and it's great to see you around again~! ♥ *flailwave*
That's you? Awesome! Because
It's great to see you too!
PFFF yep it is~! That was my
Btw, that picture up the top wins EVERYTHING. It looks like it should be from some fantastic movie, holy wowzah~! *oggles* ♥
Well, that's just nice. He
Y'knoIly.
*nodnodnodnodnodnod* Quad was
Zeb -- Fawns are awesome to
Movie-shots are so fun to do, and they're not that hard either 8D I might post a tutorial and share my awesomeness :B
Sao -- Innocent children read this blog, so I could not describe their throngs of passion! Rofl
Quad -- Ahhh it was you! Of course! Wow, I feel silly now for not placing your pictogram - thanks for playing with us; it was pretty cool at one stage when I didn't know half the deer there 8D haha
Could you come onto MSN
I did last night, but you
My inet died. Which was lame.
But I'll have better inet today, gotta go out briefly to get to dads but I'll be on today. ^^
Thanks!
Yay your back!! Happy to
(So sorry for the insanely long time wait – I’ve been insanely busy as of late - I don't know if you still want to continue or just pick it up in forest so I just did reply anyway )
Kiraki grinned as she charged towards him at full speed, not listening too much to what was being said but more than happy enough that it had been said with a smile. She was being far too absorbed in playing and simply having fun to figure out words, or focusing much on planning ahead.
Indeed she had no real idea what she would do when she reached Dag, but by the time the realization hit her it was already far too late to try and stop at the speed she was traveling, so she decided to simply leap up at him with no real idea of where that might bring her.
Good to see Dag awake again!
-buttnuzzle- C:
Virgil came back that night,
He knew Iaurdagnire was just above his little stealth tricks, so there were no jokes, or sneaking up tonight. The stag just approached, sniffed, and sat, immediately attempting to groom before the greater stag could protest. He was somewhat forceful, but not with the intention of being rude.
A deer can be very blunt afterall.
((*Waves* Hope you're alright with a little RP interaction, I doubt it'll be a long one though! ^^))
Quote:A whole week and a
-Laptop comes home-
Me: YOU'RE GROUNDED FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE >8(
Laptop:.....D8
Sorry these are short
>>>> Munkel
Dag smiled as Crybaby slowly relaxed into his fur. His voice dulled to a whisper,
"One thing you can count on is that they never last forever. Maybe you should try and sleep - I promise it'll be gone by the time you wake up." He nosed his companions forehead to affirm his words.
>>>> Azura
His ears snapped up with her, as she said herself, 'out of the blue' question.
"Mm." The noise that came from Dag was one of admittance to those feelings, but even in that brief murmur he manged to get across that he wasn't at all happy about it.
"There have been times where I've wanted to be alone, or spend time with just one other. But I should think that is quite normal, we all need 'me' time."
He sat back and looked quite sad about the very last part of her question,
"Perhaps once. Out of frustration, before the ocean-" Dag cut himself off then. He didn't talk about such things.
"Hm, I have long felt like water." Such a swift change of subject, "Calm, just simply... there, as a fact of life. Here, I stay as the Pond. Waves exist beyond here, though - and I feel that is what I become when I am taken away."
"Hn. Sorry." He grumbled, rambling again.
>>>> Kiraki
Dag was frozen - should he move? No, she could hurt herself. Either on the ground, or hitting a part of him that wasn't exactly soft. What i-
Phuff.
Was the sound of Kiraki diving headlong into his thick, fluffy chest, and bouncing back onto the floor with hardly a sound. It was one of those moments that just simply ended any train of thought, and it completely baffled Dag. He looked down at her wide-eyed as if he'd never seen before, before snorting with laughter.
>>>> Vee
Dag raised a single brow at his friend as if to say 'complain, and there'll be trouble'. And for a while Dag sat quite content and let his cleaner sift through the clumps of fur between his shoulders... He couldn't never quite reach there, and the hair had a tendency to mat.
He had closed his eyes and was half way dozing when a great big yank cause his shoulders to twitch and spasm.
"Ow!" Came a deep bark from Dag, "Was that particular bit refusing to go quietly, hm?"
Loud, that was the first
At least he didn't jump, flinch, or anything that could have made that short moment of confusion obvious.
Still not a word came forth - yet, though the Hart had many questions. He looked up from the task at hand... or hoof, to offer a nod and a bit of a smile. Virgil had never seen the fur so matted, in the past he would prevent that whenever he had the chance...
Mmm.
"Have never seen ash like this... It is light, and floats like air..." Virgil suddenly pointed out, a soft nudge of his nose upon the fur and a small, faint cloud of ash became airborne. Virgil watched as it stayed that way, drifting away on the lightest of breezes. The material must be very fine and light.
"What is it?"
((Olawd, your poor arm. xB *evil*))
It was really nice sitting
It was really nice sitting with you yesterday. Thanks for that.
ZZZZT. I want to reply with a
No-no, thank you for sitting with me (: it was nice, and it was funny to see you lol at my attempts to move haha.