#Elera

[death-caller]

Vir shiral ma lasa, bellanaris.

insp.

[overboss]

your honour she is the cutest

[sky-scribbles]

Clown makeup on, I'm descending into the Dragon Age pit again. So in preparation for Veilguard, I'm going to reintroduce my OCs thus far. (Thank you to @dalishious for the template!)

So here's Elera. She's visually impaired and uses her spirit magic as a mobility aid, allowing her to get a sense of her surroundings in a limited range. Yes, I came up with a narrative explanation for the D:AI search function.

[uriangerswife]

Making ref sheets for the avakids. Hopefully I finish before DT lmao.

[renegademolecules]

Haha oops. Even though they haven't kissed yet it doesn't stop me from coming up with ideas about it. Just a sketch because I needed it out of my mind and on some record before I exploded and bother my RP partner more with kiss ideas.

Inquisitor Cadash x Survivor Levallan :P

[choccy-zefirka]

@sky-scribbles​

[evangeline444]

4, 7, 11 for Lark

4. A letter from your OC to their love interest

[A letter found tucked into Melittas bedroll. It smells of fresh herbs and contains a pouch of healing salves and a single white falcon feather speckled with black.]

My love,

I hope this letter reaches you safely as I was unsure of where to send it until I wrote to Rion inquiring about your whereabouts. As frustrated as I am that I have not heard from you in so long, I am proud of the work you have been doing. I must remind you however that you do not often travel with a healer and as skilled as you are in magic, you are far from mastering healing. And if I know you—which I do—I know that you have been neglecting to care for your body properly so I have enclosed a few herbs and a poultice that should help with low Iron levels.

I ask that you write me back soon, I tire of hearing second hand of your adventures and I tire more so of having to hunt you down to find out how you are doing. I will not hesitate to ask that Rion keeps tabs on you if I must.

I do hope you are enjoying yourself, though I worry for you often. I have been kept incredibly busy between handling the transition of the Mage Rebellion and helping the Inquisitor. And of course there is no shortage of people in need of healing.

I understand we may see each other soon due to the Exalted Council. I would like to have a moment alone with you and Sammael if possible. I am considering joining Sammael as he travels with the Chargers for a bit, I feel I have been neglecting my skills as a battlemage for too long. I can only hope that I can still keep uo with them in my old age. Perhaps if you are agreeable to it you could join us as well, I have missed traveling with you and Sammael dearly.

Eljin seems to like the idea of seeing you again. She is perched at the head of my desk, pecking at my pen, She misses you and Sammael—though not as much as I of course,

Please write to me soon, I miss you (fiery temper and all) Until next we meet, for the love of the maker stay safe.

All my Heart,

Lark

7. Someone describing a time your OC hurt them

[A letter written by an unknown templar in Hasmal circle]

Don’t be a fool. The healer is a threat to us all. You were not there when he killed both the knight enchanter and one of the other templar recruits. He was wild with rage. He tore through our ranks like we were little more than toy soldiers. Nothing and no one could stop him. I was foolish to have believed I could stand against him simply because he was a healer. The scars littering my body and the near constant ache in my sword arm will remind me of that mistake for as long as I live. Keep that in mind before you consider joining the Knight Commander’s fools errand to hunt him down. I say just let him go, it will do us no good to die chasing him down.

11. Your OC’s description of their game’s events

[An entry from a journal found on Senior Enchanter Orricks desk in the infirmary.]

My dearest Nyra,

It has been some time since I last managed to write to you. Much has happened in the last few weeks. Truth be told I have had scarcely a moment to myself to think too much on what has transpired.

Haven is gone. Templars dawning red lyrium stormed our gates and overwhelmed us. The Herald--or rather the Inquisitor-- he risked his life to save everyone and nearly died in the process.

He is so young, Nyra. Only a few years older than little Elera would have been. He reminds me of her often. I think they would have gotten along and you would have adored him.

He is healing slowly but his duties never cease. It is clear to me he is exhausted and over worked. I only wish someone would listen when I attempt to impress upon them how important a smooth recovery is for him. But they all seem content to demand the world of a boy far too young to carry so much on his shoulders.

He already carries such guilt for the lives we lost at Haven. And I cannot deny that I too feel such guilt. We lost many in the encounter and we lose more each day due to insufficient space and lack of proper supplies. Even my healing can only do so much when I do not have the time to replenish my mana.

I have taken to sleeping in the infirmary they have set up for me and my patients. It is little more than a broom closet but I suppose it is better than nothing, at least for now. I struggle to sleep in a proper bed when I do not have you at my side and the need for a healer seems to be constant so it works best for all parties if I remain near.

[The entry stops abruptly as if the writers focus was pulled away and he simply forgot to continue]

Also including some other codexs a wrote a while back for funsies, mostly involving the circle Lark comes from in the Free Marches.

[I had heard about the Rebellion of Hasmal’s circle. I’m told it was a brutal stand off between the vigilant Templars and the rebelling mages. The Knight Commander of CoveaHold lost several good men in the battle and was severely injured, nearly losing his own life in the confrontation. By the time the rebellion was put down even the First Enchanter had been killed in the struggle, by a fellow mage no less. Supposedly the one who led the rebellion was a Senior Enchanter, the Healer of Coveahold. It is hard to believe a healer would easily kill so many, though of course what can be expected of a mage. -statement from an unnamed man in Hasmal village, 9:33 Dragon]

[It is said that Hasmal’s circle is one of the lucky ones. Perhaps this was true at one time, now it is a rotting dying thing. The mages here know it only as CaveaHold. I hear the people of the Free Marches call it the Bird Cage of Hasmal. Perhaps they are right. We mages are nothing more than pretty songbirds with clipped wings here. We sit in this crumbling tower, this dying tower, waiting for what? There is nothing waiting for us here. Our only hope… my only hope is to die so they may never clip my wings -a journal entry from an unnamed mage, 9:22 Dragon]

[elerasrp]

⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ❛⠀ 𝑨𝑫 𝑴𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑶𝑹𝑨⠀ ⸺⠀ 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠⠀ ❜

explain what the group is here maybe for about 2 lines to make it look ultra swaggyfied. we accept on a rolling basis.

current member count : 002 open skeletons available : 001 open oc slots available : 005

PLOT - OPEN SKELETONS - FULL NAVITATION - RULES

[niriaveil]

local dalish inquisitor that drinks all your pepsi and calls you a bitch

[attanos]

having a staring contest with dai besties and its not looking good for me

[bumble-the-sun-bee]

hey, hey

@animatronic-assistant and @escapetheslaughter

Mal torturing Elera's Moon >:D

And maybe taking over his body

[death-caller]

I'm enjoying the moment of peace while it lasts. — They're fleeting enough. Hang onto them when you can.

[overboss]

replaying da and made some changes to miss el 🌱

[animatronic-assistant]

[Hyades gently nudges Elera with one of his knuckles, making sure everything has been correctly repaired]

"hello? Are you okay now?"

[his voice rumbles despite being at a lower pitch, pitch being lower than Mal's traditionally but not as much as a reverb effect to it]

-@malwaresilly

Elara's eyes snapped open and she made a gasping noise as she looks around frantically.

No more, please! Hurts! It hurts!

[queersrus]

astronomy witch theme

(nick)names:

astra, astro, astre, astera, astel/astelle, astella, ariel, aura, aurora, aurore, aure, aurelie/auralie, auralia/aurelia, atlas, aristar, aries, altair, astreaus, aether, apollo, apolla, artemis bila, boreals, boreal comet, cosma, cosmic, cosmo, celest/celeste, celestia, celestio, callisto, calypso, Cassiopeia, claudius, caelum, caelus, cassio dusk, dawn estel/estell/estelle, estella, elera, elio, esther, eclipse, eclipsa, eclipso, eostre, eos galaxy, galactica, galactico, galactix, galactic, galacta, galaxius hecate/hekate, helios, hemera, hera iris, ira juno, jupiter, janus kepler, keyra/kayra lune, luna/loona, lunar, luno, lunette, lyra moon, moona, mars/marz, miranda, meno nova, nix/nyx, nox, nuit pandora, pallas, pulsar, pollux rhea stel/stell/stelle, stella, steller/stellar, star, stella, stary/starie, sol, soleil, solar, solette, solina, solana, solace, solstice tian vesper, vega xian zorya

surnames:

astra, ayla, airy, array, aquila, antlia estrela/estrella, eddington, eridanus kepler, kuiper herschel, halley, hale, hypatia, hevelius drake starcatcher, starwatch, stargaze(r), starlight, scorpius, spellman Cassiopeia orion ursa delphi, delphius pictor fortune le fay/fe/faye nightingale, nighwatch, nightmoon moon brightmoon gloom, gloam

titles:

the witch of the stars, the witch who studies the stars, the star watch, the astronomer, the witch, the astronomer witch, the stellar witch, the witch who knows the sky, the witch of the night sky

(prn) who knows the stars, (prn) who studdies the stars, (prn) who knows the magic of the stars, (prn) who practices witchcraft in starligh, (prn) who studdies magic by starlight

1st p: i/me/my/mine/myself

si/star/stars/starself sti/stell/stellars/stellarself ai/astre/astros/astroself ai/astronome/astronomy/astronomine/astronomyself wi/witch/witches/witch's/witchself wy/witch/witchs/witchself ci/conste/consteli/constellations/constellationself mi/magi/magics/magicself

2nd p: you/your/yours/yourself

sto/star/stars/starself sto/steller/stellers/stellerself astro/astr/astrs/astrself astro/astronomer/astronomers/astronomerself wo/witcher/witchers/witcherself co/consteller/constellers/constellerself mo/magicr/magicrs/magicrself

3rd p: they/them/theirs/themself

star/stars, sta/ar, star/stary, stary/sky, stary/night, star/light stell/stella, stell/a, stel/la, stell/steller, steller/stellers, stellar/stellars astro/astros, astro/astronomy, astro/nomy, astro/nomer, astro/astronomer, astronomy/astronomys, astronomy/astronomer constellation/constellations, constell/constellation, constell/ation wit/ch, witch/witches, wit/witch, wi/witch, witch/witchy, witch/craft, witchcraft/witchcrafts magic/magics, ma/gic, magic/magical

[busy-baker]

Thicker Than Water Masterlist - Complete Fic

f!Tav x Astarion

Tav and Astarion are settling into their new life, exploring each other and themselves while finally having the freedom to explore all the splendors of the world around them.

That is, until an unexpected circumstance veers their plans completely off path, sending them into their most difficult journey yet.

Parenthood.

But little do they know, the child of a vampire was the least of their worries.

There are much scarier things than monsters lurking in the night.

Chapters highlighted in RED contain smut.

Chapter 1: A New Dawn

Chapter 2: The Ceremony

Chapter 3: In Sickness and In Health

Chapter 4: An Old Friend

Chapter 5: Mirror Image

Chapter 6: Lost Boy

Chapter 7: Wintry Welcome

Chapter 8: The Invite

Chapter 9: Old Flames

Chapter 10: The Devils in the Details

Chapter 11: I Need A Hero

Chapter 12: Acquired Taste

Chapter 13: The Shadows

Chapter 14: Adoration

Chapter 15: Tangerine Sky

Chapter 16: Monster

Chapter 17: The Duke’s Tale

Chapter 18: Faith, Trust, And…

Chapter 19: Checking Out

Chapter 20: Withering

Chapter 21: Search and Rescue

Chapter 22: Mousetrap

Chapter 23: No Place Like Home

Chapter 24: Life Anew

Chapter 25: Epilogue

Darling Dhampir: A Thicker Than Water Series

Short stories featuring Astarion and Juniper as they navigate life, growing and learning from one another each day.

First Light 1.4k - Astarion recounts his first morning as a new father and how he first felt about finding out he was having a child with Tav after only being married for two months. Follows events of Chapter 7: Wintry Welcome

Swatches 1.6k - Astarion is busy designing his family’s outfits for a celebration and takes on the task of putting Juniper down for her nap but his past comes back to haunt him. Follows events of Chapter 8: The Invite

Morning Rambles 1.1k - Astarion takes a walk around camp the morning after caring for Tav. He takes the time to think over his feelings and embraces his time with Juniper. Follows events of Chapter 13: The Shadows

Pixie Dust 1.9k - Juniper becomes ill and Astarion takes to caring for her. He comes across a way that may be able to help her but he is wary of the consequences. Follows events of Chapter 18: Faith, Trust, And…

Hidden Treasures 1.3k - Tav has gone to the Hells. Astarion is now alone with Juniper, trying to deal with his own feelings while still providing for her. Follows the events of Chapter 19: Checking Out

Celebration 1.5k - Juniper has a big day ahead of her and Astarion has went out of his way to plan it all, but he finds himself worrying more than being overjoyed by the occasion.

Divorce Court 1.9k - Silly little add in. Elera and Syllar Ancunín go to divorce court to settle their case before the formidable Judge Ancunín. Drama will ensue but it makes for wonderful television.