#Issac Trevelyan

[maiden-of-wolves]

Doodle that was done on the day last year.

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Day 16 Prompt this Inktober - “Wild”

This time I decided to draw Issac, since I don’t draw him as much as I should. Though I seem to only draw him when he’s suffering, even though he’s like the only OC I have that’s super sweet and kinda optimistic.

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Simone Ashley as one of the May covers for Elle USA

📸 Christina Ebenezer 👗 Anna Trevelyan 💇🏾‍♀️ Issac Poleon 💄 Porsche Poon 💅🏾 Simone Cummings Set Design Joanna Goodnan Production Yasser Abubeker

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OC List (Dragon Age)

Humans

Alice Cousland (sister to Metis) (older)

Metis Cousland (brother to Alice) (younger)

Zachariah Amell (knows Celeste) (cousin to Mark Hawke)

Rose Hawke

Ivan Hawke

Luna Hawke

Verity Hawke

Mark Hawke (cousin to Zachariah Amell)

Issac Hawke

Olivia Trevelyan (sister to William and Zoe) (younger)

William Trevelyan (brother to Zoe and Olivia) (older)

Zoe Trevelyan (sister to Olivia and William) (middle)

Dwarves

Tayla Brosca (knows Artemis)

Artemis Aeducan (knows Tayla)

Enrik Cadash (brother to Erika) (younger)

Erika Cadash (sister to Enrik) (older)

Elves

Celeste Surana (knows Zachariah) (Anansi's twin sister)

Anansi Surana (Celeste's twin brother) (apostate, ran off to live with the Dalish)

Remus Tabris (brother to Diana) (older)

Diana Tabris (siister to Remus) (younger)

Cassius Mahariel

Feylan Lavellan (brother to Ashimaya and Jade) (middle)

Jade Lavellan (sister to Ashimaya and Feylan) (older)

Ashimaya Lavellan (sister to Jade and Feylan) (younger)

Qunari

Hercules Adaar (brother to Adraan and Valentine) (older)

Adraan Adaar (brother to Valentine and Hercules) (middle)

Valentine Adaar (sister to Hercules and Adraan) (younger)

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Simone Ashley - Elle U.S. May 2022 Covers

Simone Ashley – Elle U.S. May 2022 Covers

Elle U.S. May 2022 CoversSource: elle.comPublished: May 2022 All people in this magazine cover: Christina Ebenezer – Photographer Greg Williams – Photographer Paul Wetherell – Photographer Nina Garcia – Editor Anastasia Barbieri – Fashion Editor/Stylist Anna Trevelyan – Fashion Editor/Stylist Rose Forde – Fashion Editor/Stylist Ben Talbott – Hair Stylist Eugene Souleiman – Hair Stylist Issac…

[maiden-of-wolves]

Continuing catch up from my hell work week.

I still don’t know what to doodle, so have Issac making a blep face while concentrating on some Jenga?

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My brain’s a strange place.

Sometimes I apparently create AU’s within AU’s with my own OC’s.

Have a drabble along with this doodle with Ariel Grace & Issac Trevelyan.

Issac knew there would be a lot of new things for him to find outside the Ostwick Circle, but he never realized just how vast the world was. How magic could be used in ways that he'd never been instructed. How it was good, when you came right down to it, so long as you had control over it. And if the Circle had taught Issac anything, it was control. Never allowing a fire to get out of hand, either by your own calling on the Fade or by putting it out with magic or by 'normal' means. He always remembered that: the Templars called anything not magical 'normal' out of habit. He knew what that meant: magic, by its nature, by its very existence... was abnormal.

Still, out here, as 'The Herald' now somehow, Issac made sure he used any opportunity to show how magic could be a good thing. Helping the clinic manage the ill; helping the cooks and storehands smoke meat or freeze long term stores so they would last even longer; healing small injuries that those training in melee combat sustained (when the recruits allowed it - some still blamed all magic for The Breach and wanted nothing to do with it). It was with one such small act of kindness to spread the goodness that magic could do that he encountered a particularly interesting new concept.

"Don't," she said, her voice soft but urgent as how fast her hand came up to grasp the wrist of the hand he was going to use to heal the cut on her palm.

"Do you not trust magic? I pro-"

She shook her head. "I would love the help, but it doesn't work."

Issac made no secret of his confusion and shock. "What do you mean 'it doesn't work?"

She carefully pushed away his magic-infused hand before extricating her wounded hand from his own grip. "It doesn't work as intended is a better way to put it, I guess."

He still was at a loss and made no attempt to school his completely baffled expression. None of the curses he had come across would prevent healing magic from working - some particularly nasty ones might make the healing feel painful rather than easing the pain... but that was it. This woman couldn’t be healed? He had no idea what she could mean by ‘it doesn’t work as intended’.

"I... absorb magic that's used on me," the woman attempted to explain. "At least, that's how Solas described it to me. If I have too much, I either get sick until I properly expel it though what most people would see as ‘blood magic’ or I find some way to channel it out immediately. Either way, healing magic doesn't heal me. It just adds to my overload."

"Fascinating, if true," Issac remarked, still wide-eyed and stunned but feeling as it he had to at least say that much.

She shrugged her shoulders. "Ask Solas if you don't believe me. I assume you'll believe him."

As much as he knew Solas was a very accomplished mage, Issac found himself far more curious than simply asking him about it would sate. "I would rather have a demonstration, if you're willing..."

She stared at him for a few long moments before heaving a sigh he would have expected to hear in an Orlesian drama. Were it in any other situation, he might have had to stifle a laugh. "Normally I wouldn't, but since you're The Herald and all..." She held up her injured hand, bleeding palm facing him before staring him down yet again. "Go ahead. Try and heal it."

Issac hesitated, despite him being the one to ask for this, but eventually did as she asked. The moment he began trying to concentrate on healing her wound, he couldn't feel her injury or even her skin. Instead, he was met with a sensation that was not unlike when a rival mage or a demon tried to syphon away his life or mana. It wasn't a persistant tug, however, as he would have expected from such an attack, rather it ebbed and flowed with his own effort. It completely made sense for what she had said: she was simply absorbing any mana he put into her. The woman stiffened as he worked, eyes shutting tight as if she were in pain but making no noise to indicate such.

"Absolutely facin-"

He was cut off, however, as a glow that flickered as if it were lightning jumped across her skin from her injury to her other hand. It was a good thing her other hand's fingers were pointing towards the ground as a loud crack of lightning snapped into it. The action appeared as if she'd cast lightning bolt... yet, in a manner that was only acting as conduit rather than controlling it. Letting the energy move from strongest to weakest level of mana like a river would move from highest concentration of water to least simply by nature.

There was a long few moments of silence, several passersby staring at the woman from what she'd just done. Whispers of 'mage' and 'apostate?' even 'spirit' were tossed around but Issac paid them little head.

In the meantime, she wandered a little ways away to 'borrow' a cloth wrap so she could finally bind her wound.

Once his mind had tamed the whirlwind of thoughts in his mind into understandable questions, they burst forth like a dam.

"Have you always been able to do that? Were you ever in a Circle? Did they try and make you Tranquil for this?"

"Hey,” she interrupted. “if you're going to ask for my life story, you might want to start with my name?" she suggested, looking back at him with what he could have sworn was an amused expression.

"Oh. Yes,” Issac said, stopping himself rather awkwardly. He cleared his throat as he tried to gather his thoughts enough to speak of much more mundane subjects than the intensely fascinating ability this woman possessed. “You know mine I suppose-"

"Yes, Issac Trevelyan," she interrupted again. "Or do you prefer your new title?"

"No, please. Do call me Issac."

She nodded in acquiescence.

"And yours?" he coaxed.

"Ariel."

"Just... Ariel?"

"Grace will work for the family name, I guess."

"Lady Grace, that was-"

"Ariel," she corrected him.

He expressed a bit of concern at that, lips pursing slightly as his brows curved while he thought it over. "Yes, alright. Ariel," he relented. Issac opened his mouth to ask more questions, but she walked past him.

"I'm sure your questions will take a long time to answer, so how about we at least get something to eat and drink at the tavern? Your treat."

"Y-yes, that does sound reasonable..." he sounded a bit defeated but he followed with little hesitation as Ariel lead the way to The Singing Maiden.

[maiden-of-wolves]

Doing some more expression doodles - this time of my little mage Trevelyan, Issac. I don’t do enough with him, honestly. He’s a cute sweetheart with a heart of gold but a complete lack of empathy for Templars. It’s... a fulfilling dichotomy.

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I really do need to use references... lesson learned this time around I hope. Poor Issac, my boy... I made you so goddamn ugly here... T_T

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Catch up with refs from quickpose - Issac Trevelyan this time! For once I’m not putting my happy-go-lucky boi into a sad or stressful situation! He’s just bein’ all cute and too attractive for his own good! xD

[maiden-of-wolves]

Moar expression practice - the model this time is Issac, my male Trevelyan.

This is pretty much a mix of like, “this is fine” face and “You all are going to kill me but I can’t say anything...”

Expression inspired by the expression meme from @coffeeteacup

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“I never asked for any of this. I should never have been a leader... I let... everyone... down...”

More practice with full poses - this time with my neglected DA:I Inquisitor OC Issac Trevelyan.

Have a sad bi mage boi.

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Today’s doodle is my sweet bi Inky: Issac Trevelyan - he is concerned, confused, and half dressed. Because... why not? xD

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I have no idea what’s up with Issac here.

Is he tired and just stumbled out of bed to drink a giant cup of tea?

Is he shell-shocked from some news after a battle?

Is he having PTSD-esque flashbacks to abuse in the Circle?

Who knows! I just wanted to draw my happiest overall character... not happy. For some reason.

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So... I hopped on the latest commission batch for @quizzikemen​ and I must share these~ The last one (? Maybe not; I’mma see if I can’t sneak into the next batch of these that she does ;3) of these wondrous artworks. This is my newest child, and my only male OC, Issac Trevelyan!

[maiden-of-wolves]

Doodle for today - continuing the useage of the “I’m so Done” drawing meme.

Have some of my boi Issac - he’s normally happy, despite how many times I draw him sad or tired... I swear. xDDD

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More stuffed reffed from quickposes! It’s kinda fun when it doesn’t look too borked after I’ve taken away the ref layer. ^_^

This is Issac, in case anyone’s wondering. My sweet Inky bi boi. <3

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