#Ace Inquisitor

[natsora]

Chapters: 3/6 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Female Inquisitor/Cassandra Pentaghast Characters: Cassandra Pentaghast, Female Inquisitor (Dragon Age), Female Trevelyan (Dragon Age), Trevelyan Family (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: Whump, Hurt/Comfort, ace inquisitor, Angst, Heavy Angst, Trevelyan Siblings, Ace main character, Major Character Injury, Healing, Recovery Series: Part 11 of The Sword and The Scabbard Summary:

Skyhold welcomes the King of Ferelden and the Empress of Orlais. As Trev plays host to nobles, her brothers make an unexpected appearance. Bann Trevelyan, her oldest brother, has made her a match to the Prince of Starkhaven. As Trev struggles between family and being Inquisitor, the long hand of Corypheus has reached Skyhold. And nobody is safe.

[beresaad]

✷ Katallis, the Death card ✷

↳ A forcible change. From Tallis to Inquisitor, from Qunari to Tal-Vashoth, Katallis seized a new life for herself and for fellow Ben-Hassrath The Iron Bull in her own hands. The killing of her old self and the rise of her new life.

my first attempt at a dragon age tarot card!! it. Was difficult but fun and i learned a lot !! please enjoy my girl killing her old self for her and her mans

[raine-witcher]

Holy fuck this game

[magic-metamato]

Little Inquisitor Barnham Sketch. I literally just met him and i love him

[whispers-of-gallifrey]

Trial of a Time Lord but make it Ace Attorney

[a-ghostiee]

so i did this ace attorney trend thingy :3

SPOILERS

nahyuta would be there in fav prosecutor if i could've found a way to fit three sprites in the box </3

[wyrdcofhyn]

it's been a WHILE, good ol pose swaps!

[daily-orange-character]

Daily Orange Character #139:

Zacharias Barnham from Professor Layton vs. Phoenix Wright!

[darklight-owl]

How to spot a former warrior cat kid:

Furry

Cat lover/cat accessories

Thinks talking like a theatre kid is cool

Violence

Probably emo

Ok basically what I'm trying to say is

[vodkacheesefries]

Give! Bellara! A! Griffon!

[lindleland]

[natsora]

Chapters: 3/4 Fandom: Dragon Age: Inquisition, Dragon Age - All Media Types Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Female Inquisitor/Cassandra Pentaghast, Cassandra Pentaghast/Female Trevelyan Characters: Cassandra Pentaghast, Female Inquisitor (Dragon Age), Female Trevelyan (Dragon Age) Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Spiders, Nightmare, Angst, Heavy Angst, Post-Dragon Age: Inquisition Quest - Here Lies the Abyss, Post-Dragon Age: Inquisition Quest - Promise of Destruction, Asexual main character, aromantic main character, aspec, Reconciliation Series: Part 8 of The Sword and The Scabbard Summary:

Despite the Rifts plaguing Thedas, the Maker continued to test the Inquisitor and her Seeker, pushing them to their limits. Though the quarrel between them remain unmended, but they provided comfort to each other. As reconciliation looks imminent, they arrive back in Skyhold to the Grand Clerics waiting to interview Cassandra as the next Divine.

[vangold]

I finally managed one I had on my pride flag list for a while. So while I am playing my dorky Rogue Fereldan in our Dragon Age Pen&Paper Group SteampunkCyborg is playing this Dingus here, who happened to end up the Inquisitor in our campaign. Just your regular snakeoil- uh I mean humble, fair-minded merchant from Orzammar. Some call him durak, some call him dingus and his parents call him Dolph UU

Did way too less art with him so far. I'm always a bit worried I screw up the proportions when drawing dwarfes. Tho I think I finally managed it alright with him on this one. :D

[smash-or-pass-laytoncharacters]

[acesofspade]

pov: you are caleb widogast and cannot even focus on the crimes you've been accused of communicating because your accuser is pretty:

This Drow had silvery-white curls styled in a coif, the undersides shaved down to a scant inch. That drew attention to the rather sharp point of their ears, which were adorned in delicate silver jewelry that hung from the lobes like shooting stars. Their cheekbones were high and defined, making them look dramatic. Their eyes, hyper-critical and analyzing everything about Caleb, were a violet-blue shade, a striking contrast to the cool indigo tone of their skin. They had a fractal design, all sharp lines and angles, seemingly tattooed over their right eye, approximately the size of Caleb’s hand. It reminded him of an Elven Valaslin, a metallic silver against the Drow’s skin.

“Beauregard,” the Drow spoke, a delicate hand of caster’s fingers appearing from underneath their cloak that reached over to their companion, as if to block her from stepping forward. They had a lovely voice, melodic and calm, with an Orlesian accent; it would make sense. After the Exalted Marches on the Dales, the Drow had avenged their kin by overthrowing the Orlesian Emperor and taking control of Halamshiral, returning it into the care of the Elves. The Emperor had been replaced by the Bright Queen, a terrifyingly competent and powerful ruler.

“Likely story,” Beauregard scoffed, turning to the Drow. “Essek, I’m headed to the forward camp to talk to the chancellor. You deal with him,” she said, turning to leave the cells. Essek. The beautiful Drow’s name was Essek. Something about the name stirred something in Caleb’s chest, but he shoved it away for later as Essek guided Caleb to his feet and led him outside. 

He scanned the area around him, spotting a mage’s staff nestled amongst the rubble just as more demons appeared. Caleb dove for the staff, picking it up as Essek produced their own staff from somewhere under the cloak. Essek’s staff was stunning, even more beautiful than the Drow themself, which was an achievement. The shaft was made of braided deep purple wood, from the Vermaloc trees that grew in certain areas of the Deep Roads. The grip was simple black leather, wrapped around six inches of the shaft near the balancing point of the staff, allowing Essek greater control of their movements. Atop the staff sat a strange dodecahedron made of a combination of Nevarrite and Serault glass, seemingly filled with swirling purple and blue magic. The blade affixed to the end of the staff consisted of three prongs, one twisted one down the centre and two curved blades on either side pointing inwards. The blade was made of matching Nevarrite, adding an extra six inches to the length of the staff. It must have cost quite a lot of money, though with the quality of Esseks’ clothing, it was nothing to them to pay for a good staff. Caleb was envious; he wasn’t sure when the last time he’d actually owned a staff was. It was easier to pass himself off as a beggar if he didn’t carry a staff, so he had to rely on staffless casting if he found himself in a position where he needed magic. Even having an Acolyte staff was a step up for Caleb, a focus for the magic bubbling under his skin. 

[attractthecrows]

i gotta tweak the shades of green i think. and actually add the goddamn feet