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I gather you all here so I may deliver you all some nsfw head canons. bc i am lady, my headcanons will many pertain to m/f rook relationships but u would love to hear more m/m hcs for him!!!

emmrich gives head. slow, passionate head. he is the kind of man who will kiss down your stomach, then your inner thighs, and everywhere but your pussy until you are literally begging for it. of course, he’s teasing himself too because by the time he takes that first lick, he is practically salivating. that means he starts with one long broad lick from top to bottom then bottom to top. sloppy head at first but then he narrows in. he is a generous lover. once that initial teasing is out of the way, he will not deny you anything else. lots of times while he is eating you out, he will get a bit antsy (because ofc ur pleasure is his pleasure) so you might catch him giving himself a few strokes here and there.

he is VERY receptive. he never takes offense if you ask him to do something different. if something hurts, he always makes sure you are comfortable enough to let him know so he can change tactics. if something does hurt and you let you know, he is always very apologetic and will immediately take guidance while kissing you all better.

toys are ALWAYS welcome. he is not very threatened by the use of toys like some guys might be. he figures they are tools to only make both of your experiences more exciting.

i think genuinely, he prefers intimate positions. missionary, riding, holding you against a wall... any position where he can look you in the eyes and praise you over and over again.

while i think he is a more sensual kind of guy, this man fucks. he can be rough if the mood is right. (his hand around ur neck with all those rings... yummy shit)

when it comes to kinks i think he is mostly vanilla but he likes some semi-public sex here and there. (he's fucked in cemeteries before) he loves making his lovers squirt, and yeah, every now and then he enjoys being called daddy. also, he most definitely has a breeding kink and big into playing into his lover's praise kinks. he is not good at degrading his lovers though.

this isn't a headcanon but as im typing im just imagining being in the lighthouse with emmrich and giving each other fuck eyes but manfred is awkwardly there so emmrich has to be like "your mother and i need some alone time" so manfred awkwardly grumbles and clickity clacks out of the room.

bioware, please for the love of god. make this man moan. make this man have shaky breaths as he is rutting into rook on that fucking coffin. make him whimper while rook gives him hickies. let us grope his cock through his pants while we make out. i need to sin with him.

i will probably think of more later but here they are. enjoy >:3

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prompts 8 and 9 are Parentage and Siblings. also I've come up with plans for a 12th rook so I'm adding all her info as well

Andraste Thorne

Parents: Geneva Thorne - mother, Idris Faerin - father, Tomas Thorne - step father

Siblings: Eustace Thorne - younger half sister, Charlene Thorne - younger half sister

Rinaya De Riva

Parents: Cressida Lasuente - mother deceased, Valassan Calvacenti - father

Siblings: Paris Calvacenti - older half brother

Defne Aldwir

Parents: Salaneer Aldwir - father, Yenin Aldwir - mother

Siblings: none

Mithryn Laidir

Parents: Pyram Laidir - father, Sinda Laidir - mother

Siblings: Iwaric Laidir - older brother

Nesrin Aldwir

Parents: Arialva Aldwir - mother, Thelmen Aldwir - father deceased

Siblings: Devesa Aldwir - twin sister

Aulus Mercar

Parents: Tiberius Mercar - adoptive father, Considia Mercar - adoptive mother

Siblings: Albatia Mercar - adoptive sister

Zarra Mercar

Parents: Kali Mercar - mother, Czidelor Mercar - father

Siblings: none

Valone Ingellvar

Parents: Elisabetta Ingellvar - adoptive mother

Siblings: none

Seranna Laidir

Parents: Nesiarill Laidir - mother, Tavin Laidir - father

Siblings: Illasan, Senrahel and Cylaros Laidir - younger triplet brothers

Judith Thorne

Parents: Frances Thorne - mother, Simon Thorne - father

Siblings: none

Paranni De Riva

Parents: Ariavera Fiaschi - mother, Taelaros Fiaschi - father

Siblings: Shinna Fiaschi - sister

Raphaella Ingellvar, 29, human

Mourn watch, rogue, trans woman, bi

Parents: Bastian Ingellvar - adoptive father

Siblings: none

ok so I'm gonna do the first 3 prompts for the rook development part of #Veilguard30 in one go and then reblog with each prompt.

days 1-3 prompts are: Name, Age, and Race

under the cut bcs I have 11 Rooks planned

Andraste Thorne, 36, Elf blooded but will just be human in game

Rinaya De Riva, 42, Elf

Defne Aldwir, 29, Qunari

Mithryn Laidir, 31, Dwarf

Nesrin Aldwir, 26, Elf

Aulus Mercar, 38, Human

Zarra Mercar, 34, Dwarf

Valone Ingellvar, 24, Elf

Seranna Laidir, 27, Elf

Judith Thorne, 31, Human

Paranni De Riva, 29, Elf

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#VEILGUARD30 Day 9: potions

Belladonna was good at everything. She was the 16 year old progidy of Kinloch Hold. She could do anything she put her mind to. So why was she now struggling to make a simple health poultice?

Sure, potions had never been her strong suit back in the tower, but this was just embarrassing. She'd been struggling to get the ratios right for the better part of an hour, her failed attempts sitting discarded beside her.

Truthfully, her failed attempts would work perfectly fine, but they weren't perfect. They had to be perfect, like everything she did.

Her spells were always clean, her mana control was impressive, and she was the model spellcaster in her class. The youngest mage to be harrowed in decades. How was she being defeated by a simple poultice?

With a frustrated yell, she tossed down yet another failed poultice. Too much elfroot made the base chunky and thick, which would make it harder to apply. She pulled her knees to her chest, fighting back frustrated tears as she stewed.

Belladonna tensed as she heard the crunch of footsteps approaching, flinching slightly as a hand came to gently rest on her shoulder.

"Would you like some help, dear?" Wynne asked, kneeling beside the teenager.

Uncurling herself and sitting cross legged, Belladonna wiped at her eyes.

"I'm fine, I just..." she trailed off, looking at her failed attempts. She bit her lip, trying to stop it from trembling as tears pricked at the corners of her eyes.

She heard Wynne sigh quietly, her hand moving from her shoulder to start rubbing gentle circles on her back.

"There's no shame in asking for help."

"But I'm good at everything. I'm supposed to be good at everything..." Belladonna whined as tears began to fall.

Wynne let her cry, continuing to rub gentle circles on her back.

"Why can't I do this? Why is this the one thing I'm bad at?" Belladonna asked, not expecting an answer as she continued to sob. She brought her hands up to her face, furiously wiping at her cheeks and eyes.

She calmed down after a few minutes, breathing eventually calming down as the tears stopped.

"Irving placed so many expectations on you, you don't have to be good at everything dear."

"But I'm a progidy! I should be good at everything!"

"No one is good at everything. Now let me help you." Wynne responded, tone not leaving any room for discussion.

Belladonna sniffled but nodded and moved to the side to give the older mage room to work at the stump she'd been using as a table.

Around an hour later, the remaining elfroot had been used up, and the health poultice stash had been restored. Belladonna looked down at the neat pile of poultice and sighed.

"Thank you... for helping me Wynne." she said, not looking at the older woman as she fidgeted with her fingers.

"Of course, any time dear."

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Oh man it's gonna be hilarious when Lucanis gets treated better by the narrative while having an actually malevolent spirit inside him than Anders did while having an explicitly good aligned spirit inside him.

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next 4 prompts are: background, class/spec, gender and sexuality

I'm waiting until I play to choose specs for everyone so I'm just doing class

Andraste Thorne: grey wardens, mage, cis woman, lesbian

Rinaya De Riva: crows, rogue, cis woman, pan

Defne Aldwir: rift jumpers, warrior, non binary, bi

Mithryn Laidir: lords of fortune, warrior, cis woman, lesbian

Nesrin Aldwir: rift jumpers, mage, non binary, gay

Aulus Mercar: shadow dragons, warrior, trans man, gay

Zarra Mercar: shadow dragons, warrior, trans woman, bi

Valone Ingellvar: mourn watch, mage, trans woman, lesbian

Seranna Laidir: lords of fortune, rogue, cis woman, bi

Judith Thorne: grey wardens, rogue, trans woman, bi

Paranni De Riva: crows, mage, cis woman, pan

ok so I'm gonna do the first 3 prompts for the rook development part of #Veilguard30 in one go and then reblog with each prompt.

days 1-3 prompts are: Name, Age, and Race

under the cut bcs I have 11 Rooks planned

Andraste Thorne, 36, Elf blooded but will just be human in game

Rinaya De Riva, 42, Elf

Defne Aldwir, 29, Qunari

Mithryn Laidir, 31, Dwarf

Nesrin Aldwir, 26, Elf

Aulus Mercar, 38, Human

Zarra Mercar, 34, Dwarf

Valone Ingellvar, 24, Elf

Seranna Laidir, 27, Elf

Judith Thorne, 31, Human

Paranni De Riva, 29, Elf

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#VEILGUARD30 Day 6: Carta

Carta life had never been something Jelsi enjoyed, not because she was forced into a life of crime, but because of what it forced Rica to do.

Rica had been more of a mother than Kalah had ever tried to be, and Jelsi had no positive memories of her father.

The way Beraht spoke to her made Jelsi's blood boil. She'd told the prick off more times than she could count, which led to worse jobs on good days and beatings on bad ones.

She didn't care, Rica deserved better than what a life of crime could fund, so when she'd disclosed that she'd potentially found a sponsor, Jelsi was ecstatic even as she kept an air of forced indifference.

Things happened so fast after the job dealing with Oskias. Jelsi and Leske barely had time to think when they found Everd in a sorry state. The next thing she knew, she was putting on the warrior's armor and stepping onto the proving grounds.

Things were a blur after she was forced to unmask herself. She remembers being dog piled by guards and then waking up in some dingy cell filled with garbage and straw.

The fight out through the carta hideout had Jelsi running on pure instinct. She needed to get out, she needed to get to Rica. Maybe they could make a break for the surface, anything to keep Roca safe.

She finally comes back to her senses as they leave the shop the carta base was hidden behind and they're surrounded by guards. She's too busy trying to plan an escape route to dust town, she doesnt notice the grey warden approaching until he speaks to her directly.

He's offering her a way out. To become a warden. She speaks to Rica, asking if she'll be okay. Rica promises her that they'll be fine. Jelsi is hesitant, but she accepts Duncan's offer, and they leave for the surface.

Surely this won't end well. Surely this is all some joke the ancestors are winding up.

After all, she's just some carta thug, she's just a whore's little sister.

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#VEILGUARD30 Day 4: Deep Roads

Easter had decided she hated the deep roads. She now understood why Anders hated them so much and why he'd refused to come on the expedition with them. She has no idea how many days they'd been down here, how many days it'd been since Bartrand had snatched the idol and locked them down here.

They were exhausted, none of them had gotten a proper amount of sleep, taking shifts and watching out for darkspawn while the others slept on the cold, hard floor of the thaig.

Easter swung her staff around herself, casting ice magic at a hurlock as it ran towards her, shrieking wildly. She froze it in place, and Carver's sword came crashing down on it, shattering it.

"I think that's the last of them" she said, returning her staff to its place on her back.

"And I finally recognize this part of the thaig. We're almost out" Varric responded, putting Bianca back onto his own back.

"Can we take a moment?" She heard Carver ask fro behind her, panting. He coughed wetly, hunched over. Easter jogged over to him, putting her hand on his shoulder.

"Carver? are you alright?" she asked, worry thick in her voice. When he looked up at her, her blood ran cold. He was deathly pale, veins dark, his eyes glassy and distant.

"No....no no no. Carver...!" she exclaimed as he suddenly collapsed against her. She caught him, but couldn't hold his weight and had to lay him on the ground, cradling the top half of him against her.

"It's...it's the Blight, isn't it? like Wesley had?" he asked weakly, voice raspy. Easter took a shaky breath, shaking her head.

"We're almost out, we... we can do something once we get to the surface." she pleaded, her eyes burning as she held back tears.

"I won't make it that long. Please, Easter, you need to-" "Don't ask me to do this, Carver. Please" she begged, choking back a sob as he looked up at her.

Aveline kneeled behind her, placing a hand on Easter's shoulder. "He's your brother, Hawke. we can't make this decision for you."

With shaky hands, Easter took the dagger off her belt, pressing it to Carvers chest. His clammy hand wrapped around her own.

"It's just you now, sister. take care of mother." his words were followed by a grunt as Easter pushed the dagger into his heart.

Easter hates the deep roads.

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#VEILGUARD30 Day 3: Vhenadahl

I'm hopping straight into day 3. I might write the first 2 prompts if I get the energy to

Truthfully, Eloril never gave too much thought to the large oak that stood proudly in the center of the alienage. She remembers her mother telling her it was called vhena... vhena-something. In all honesty, she'd barely paid attention when her mother wasn't teaching her how to use a sword.

She remembers play fighting with Soris in one of the back alleys of the alienage, where they could hit eachother with sticks away from the prying eyes of shem guards. She remembers her father scolding her for the welts she left on her cousin with branches that had fallen from the tree at the center of her home.

She remembers seeing some of the older elves in the alienage praying in front of the tree. She remembers her father praying at the tree after her mother's death. Looking around, making sure no one was watching, she quickly took a knee in front of it, clasping her hands together.

Eloril had never been one to pray. Not to the maker, not to the elven gods. This felt odd, if slightly demeaning, but it also felt right. She asked for safety for the alienage, for those who lived there. For her father, for Shianni, for Soris.

After a few minutes, she got up, dusting off the skirt of her dress. She looked up to the tree one last time. She was leaving, and she wouldn't be back. As she made her way towards Valendrian and the shem, Duncan, she heard her mother's voice in the back of her mind.

It's called the Vhenadahl, the tree of the people.

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ok so I'm gonna do the first 3 prompts for the rook development part of #Veilguard30 in one go and then reblog with each prompt.

days 1-3 prompts are: Name, Age, and Race

under the cut bcs I have 11 Rooks planned

Andraste Thorne, 36, Elf blooded but will just be human in game

Rinaya De Riva, 42, Elf

Defne Aldwir, 29, Qunari

Mithryn Laidir, 31, Dwarf

Nesrin Aldwir, 26, Elf

Aulus Mercar, 38, Human

Zarra Mercar, 34, Dwarf

Valone Ingellvar, 24, Elf

Seranna Laidir, 27, Elf

Judith Thorne, 31, Human

Paranni De Riva, 29, Elf

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#VEILGUARD30 day 1: joining RIP jory and daveth i guess. tw for... killing and suicidal thoughts

"N-No! You ask too much. There is no glory in this!" Jory stammered, stumbling backwards, his sword raised. Duncan did not answer, instead handing the goblet filled with darkspawn blood to Alistair, drawing his dagger in a menacingly slow motion.

Jory took a swing with his sword, but Duncan parried with ease, leaving him off-balance. He had already lost the fight, this much Estella could tell.

The dagger went through Jory's armor with ease. He gasped sharply, eyes wide and grunting in pain as Duncan drew him closer, whispering "I'm sorry" before he withdrew the weapon, leaving blood spurting in its wake. Jory fell to the ground with another pained grunt.

Estella could only look on in horror, her stomach turning at the sight of Jory wheezing beside Daveth's lifeless body. For a brief moment his eyes met hers, searching in desperation before his stare became glassy and unfocused as life left his body. She wanted to scream and cry, but there was no fight left in her.

"But the joining is not yet complete," Duncan's voice pried her gaze away from Jory's lifeless corpse. The goblet was now in his hands once more, handing it to her. Estella looked over to Cedric, who watched the scene unfazed, then to Alistair, staring at her, pleading—'just drink it.'

She took the goblet from Duncan's hands and stared into her reflection in the thick black pool of darkspawn blood. It was the first time she had seen herself in weeks, months perhaps, ever since she had used a dagger to chop off her dark brown curls over a stream of water after Duncan had rescued her from the castle. She looked older, cheeks hollowed and gaunt and tired. Her dark eyes that she shared with her father stared back at her, kind and warm, and her vision became blurry with hot tears.

Duncan spoke something, but the words did not reach her. Would it really be so bad to die? She was living on borrowed time anyway after Duncan had dragged her away from her dying father, kicking and screaming as her mother stayed behind. They were all dead anyway, everyone she had known, slaughtered like pigs, their bodies now likely burned or thrown on a pile. Why should she alone survive, left behind and alone in the world, save for a brother that was missing somewhere in the wilds, perhaps dead as well.

She could drink the blood and it would be over in a matter of seconds. It would not be a heroic death or even an honorable one; Bryce Cousland's youngest daughter, the sole survivor of Howe's massacre, succumbing to the joining because she was too weak. It sounded pathetic and was not the end she had imagined for herself, but it mattered little to her. Her only regret would be to leave her family's deaths unavenged, but it was a small price to pay to be with them.

With trembling hands she lifted the goblet to her lips and drank, the darkspawn blood burning in the back of her throat as she swallowed. Duncan took the goblet from her and spoke, "from this moment forth, you are a Grey Warden."

Her vision blurred, followed by a sudden, sharp pain in her head. Someone was speaking, but the words sounded muffled, as though her ears were being covered. Between the throbbing headache and her blurred, darkening vision appeared flashes of something—a dragon? Estella could hear its screeching over the muffled voices. 

The last thing she saw was Alistair rushing to her side before the world went dark.

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What began as a personal project of mine has spiraled into something way bigger and way more intense than I anticipated, so I figured I might offer it up to the Dragon Age fandom at large in case there was any interest in participating!

So, here's my idea for #VEILGUARD30:

Starting on October 1st and going day-by-day until right before Veilguard's launch on the 31st, this little event will begin! Whether you're inspired to write Dragon Age fic before the game's release or interested in developing your Rook, you're more than welcome to participate! And don't feel pressured to post every single day if that day's prompt doesn't appeal to you — this is meant to be engaged with to inspire you rather than bully you into writing every single day in October.

I posted this early to give everyone a running start, if they intend to participate or fish for curiosity and interest otherwise!

All sixty prompts are written down beneath the cut.

GENERAL WRITING PROMPTS.

Joining. Armor. Vhenadahl. Deep Roads. Bards. Carta. Dragon. Sovereigns. Potions. Orlais. Harrowing. Romance. Andraste. Campfire. Vallaslin. Lowtown. Mabari. Close Call. Elfroot. Demon or Spirit. Qunari. Templar. Halamshiral. Blood Magic. The Inquisition. Darkspawn. Dalish. Red Lyrium. Dreadwolf. The Veilguard.

ROOK DEVELOPMENT PROMPTS.

Name. Age. Race. Background. Class / Spec. Gender. Sexuality. Parentage. Siblings. Early Childhood. Adolescence. First Love. First Hate. Favorites. Injuries / Scars. Distinguishing Features Voice Type. Vices. Virtues. Homeland. Height / Build. Hair / Eye color. Personality. Aspirations. Fears. Hobbies. Views on Magic. Views on Elves.. Views on the Veilguard. Views on Solas.

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did a dragon age companions/advisors tier list

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ok i decided I'm playing Jelsi. I hate having to use the male option for her but it's the only way I can have her father Kieran ://

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I wanna replay origins now that I've gotten my mods sorted out but I cannot for the life of me decide who to play

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ok I'm putting this under a cut bcs this is gonna be long. some of these worldstates are newer and need more fleshing out but I love them all.

worldstate 1: Belladonna Amell, Easter Hawke, Niara Lavellan

ok so this is my 'main' worldstate

Belladonna is probably my favourite of all my heroes of thedas. shes a blood mage, she's 16, she's got a god sized ego, she's aroace. she's got it all. she heard about Anders blowing up the chantry and that he was possessed by a spirit and thought, "huh. i can do that" and let herself get possessed by a spirit of wisdom who'd been visiting her in her dreams since she was little. his name is Wisely. they're platonic life partners. she's also related to one of my other wardens, as well as my friends warden (as in they are all siblings)

Easter is technically Belladonna's 2nd cousin but is at least 8 years older than her. Easter is a blue/purple mix leaning more towards purple as the game progressed. her life is a nightmare, Bethany dies before they get to kirkwall, Carver dies in the deep roads, then her mother gets killed. also she romances Fenris so there's the whole breakup that she also has to deal with.

Niara is my Solasmance inquisitor bcs I love pain. she's a fighter bcs I love that solas canonically likes buff women. and she's a templar for angst reasons. she was originally born into slavery in tevinter but her mother grabbed her and ran when she was about 7 and left her with clan lavellan. her mother ended up in orlais and they reunite post trespasser.

worldstare 2: Eden Amell, Tola Kader, Jeannie Hawke, Celene Trevelyan

Eden is probably my most tragic warden. she's Belladonna's older sister, they look nothing alike. she's a bleeding heart. I designed her to be representative of the warm, protective, healing aspect of fire. she romances Alistair, and doesnt let morrigan do the dark ritual with him. she never even tells him it was an option, bcs she knows he'd ignore his own discomfort to save them both. she died killing the archdemon. she was only 19.

Tola comes from a carta family and has done everything she can to escape them, going so far as to join the grey wardens. she's the warden commander for awakening since Eden is. y'know. dead. I know it's not canon but she ends up in a relationship woth Nathaniel bcs I say so.

Jeannie is 1 of 2 blue hawkes I have. she's a lesbian and romances Isabela. Carver becomes a templar in her timeline which has extra sting behind it bcs she has some intense templar related trauma. I like to think her and Isabela are living happily sailing the waking sea post inquisition. they deserve it.

Celene is another lesbian, and she romances Josephine. she's actually a half elf, her Orlesian mother having had an affair with one of her family's servants and being married off to Lord Trevelyan before she started to show she was pregnant. Celenes step father was kind enough to give her his surname and raise him like she was his own. she ends up meeting her father after Josephine finds out who he is for her, and he comes to work for the Inquisition as a groundskeeper in skyhold. he later comes with them to Antiva post trespasser. also when I named her i forgot the empress of orlais was named Celene, which is why her mother ended up being orlesian

worldstare 3: Jelsi Brosca, Malcolm Hawke JR, Sumeyye Adaar

Jelsi Brosca i love you. Trans woman, bisexual, in love with Morrigan but gets rejected and romances no one. she fathered Kieran though. she's a dual weilding rogue, and until coming to the surface didn't know how to read or write.

Malcolm jr is my second blue hawke. a gay trans man who romances Fenris. he's desperately trying his best and do good in a world that does nothing to help him and always seems out to get him. Bethany becomes a warden, his biggest regret is bringing her with them to the deep roads.

Sumeyye is a no nonsense mage who fights on the front lines alongside bull as a knight enchanter. she romances blackwall. she lives her small human boyfriend that she can pick up without trying too hard. and he lives that she can pick him up so easily.

worldstate 4: Jon Cousland, Amelia Hawke. Efe Adaar

Jon is another one of my characters whos a soft bleeding heart. he wants so bad to be what's expected of a warden, to make his parents proud. he becomes king by marrying Anora. their marriage starts of purely political but Jon eventually starts falling in love with her, and they start a courtship despite already being married. it's very cheesy and romantic.

Amelia is one of my red hawkes. I think red hawle is severely underappreciated. she's a dual weilding rogue who romances Merrill. its very much a 'touch her and I'll kill you' kind of relationship. neither of her siblings survive past act 1 unfortunately.

Efe is Sumeyye's younger brother, he's taller than her and has no horns. he's Bi and romances Cassandra. i don't have too much fleshed out for him yet.

worldstate 5: Arenil Surana, Valentine Hawke, Esric Lavellan

Arenil is actually the first warden i made, now revamped and renewed. she has a twin brother named Lion (leon) who uses crutches to get around. she's a hopeless romantic who believes in soul mates and romances Leliana. she's also albino

Valentine ehehehe. a mage who's doomed to repeat the mistakes of a father she wants nothing to be like. she's got his personality, his eyes, his magic. she turns to blood magic like he did. shes red, romances Isabela and Carver becomes a warden.

Esric is another one I don't have super fleshed out yet. he's twins with Esmae and is the more chaotic, spontaneous of the 2. he's a trans man who romances Dorian.

worldstate 6: Oriel Mahariel, Holly Hawke, Esmae Lavellan

Oriel was in love with Tamlen, but never knew if his feelings were reciprocated until he had to put him down. she romances Morrigan, and follows her through the Eluvian. also they're genderfluid and use any pronouns.

Holly is the definition of disaster bisexual. everyone's hot and she doesn't know what to do about it. she's purple. romances Merrill and Bethany becomes a circle mage.

Esmae is the third inquisitor I still need to work details out for. she's Esrics twin sister and is the more careful and calculated of the 2. she's a trans woman and romances Cullen

worldstate 7: Eloril Tabris, Theodore Hawke, Von Cadash

Eloril is one of my favourites. she's a lesbian who didn't want to marry Nelaros, and hates that he died for her. she's angry, aggressive, straightforward, and sometimes downright mean. she romances leliana. is some canon divergence, after the blight she's given the title of Arl of Denerim, and after finding a cure for the blight, she takes up her position. she's nicknamed The Wolf of Denerim.

You know how Anders says that he'd drown the world in blood for Hawke or something like that. yeah, Theodore thought that was the most romantic thing he'd ever said. Theodore is my third red Hawke. he's bad with people but tries his best for Anders.

I created Von bcs I saw like. no Cadash romances for Bull and thought that was a crime. Von is another carta dwarf who wants nothing to do with his family, and uses the Inquisition to put some distance between himself and them.

worldstate 8: Adelaide Cousland, Fiona Hawke, Fane Lavellan

Adelaide has a lot of Lioness imagery in her Pinterest board, and i live that for her. she romances Alistair. honestly she doesn't have a lot of drama surrounding her.

Fiona wants to be your typical knight in shining armor for Anders, but cant take things seriously long enough to do so.

Fane is my little weirdo. thousand yard walleye stare, necromancer obsessed with death, sera romancing weirdo.

AU 1: Minerva Bywater

OK MINERVA. There's a lot about her, but basically she was a harrowed mage in the Ostwick circle. when the circles began uprising, some of the templars in her circle got scared and grabbed a bunch of mages and made them tranquil, Minerva was one of them. she, alongside others, was brought up at the conclave to prove the templars abuse. this caused a huge argument and justinia called for a break which is when corypheus arrived.

being sent into the Fade + exposed to that amount of raw magic undid the Rite of tranquility. Minerva's an emotional mess for a lot of the story, but with some help from Cole she relearns how to control her emotions. she's a spirit healer and basically refuses to use offensive spells.

she ends up in a relationship with Krem. and after trespasser becomes a member of the chargers. her and krem get married on a battlefield very Elizabeth Swan and Will Turner style, with Bull officiating.

AU 2: Inquisitor Belladonna

she's back, baby!! this AU came to me one night and ive been obsessed with it since. Basically, Belladonna attends to conclave to see what's up, disguised of course. when the wardens show up with Corypheus Bella's darkspawn senses go nuts so she goes to investigate. and then the explosion happens.

the most drama here is how her companions react to finding out she's possessed. like, her and Vivienne BARELY get along, they'll gossip over wine, but that's it.

also poor Cullen (not really) has to deal with the girl he had a crush on 10 years ago now being his boss.

I love hearing about people's specific world state dramas in the tags. Whenever you reblog a post from me and expand upon your wardens, hawkes, and inquisitors and their fucked up lives, know that im sitting here like "wow I love that please tell me more"

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I love hearing about people's specific world state dramas in the tags. Whenever you reblog a post from me and expand upon your wardens, hawkes, and inquisitors and their fucked up lives, know that im sitting here like "wow I love that please tell me more"