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Finally done!
There’s two versions - Day and Night, and I can’t decide which I like more.
Also, tell me if you want these as prints ♥
*gladiance.
“ AH! IF IT ISN’T the lady herself. ----- has anyone told you that you look particularly radiant today, or would i happen to be the first? ”
*blightflower.
“ WHY SO SULLEN, my dear grey warden? above all else, yours should be a face that smiles; frowns do you a great disservice. ”
*prospheia.
“ I WILL ADMIT, i had not taken you to be one for playing tricks -------- but i suppose that is all the more reason to be impressed with your master 'handiwork’. and, of course --- all the more reason to wonder what else you might have hidden up your sleeves. ”
like this post for a dialogue-heavy starter!
eyesasblackasthevoid:
Zevran Arainai + Text Posts: Part Three [Part One] [Part Two]
Apparently I will never stop making these dumb posts and for that I apologize.
antivanambassador:
It’s taken me forever to make one but I finally have enough free time to do it! So here it is: my first ever bias list (with proper punctuation to boot).
To be perfectly honest, I never expected to remain this long on Josie. I made her blog on a whim and before I knew it I was in too deep, dissecting every layer of this intriguing character that has been presented to us: so simple on the surface but incredibly nuanced underneath. There’ve been times, however, when the going got hard and I’d contemplated leaving many times due to a lack of muse, or quite simply, a lack of gratification from my end. Maybe some day I’ll have enough balls to leave for good, but for now my love for this character far outweighs any insecurity I’ve felt, so I’m here to stay (for now, that is).
I’ve had a great time playing as her, even if I might not be the best writer around, but writing can only take you so far in RP. RP is all about the people you encounter along the way, the connections you form, whether it’s one- or two-way or more. Otherwise, it’s just fanfic. So I’d like to express my appreciation to the RPers who have been inspirations, solid walls for me to bounce my ideas off of, and, quite simply, friends.
Please don’t take it the hard way if you’re not listed here! I appreciate every one of my followers who’ve taken the time to look at my blog and decided that I was worthy of a follow, but I haven’t gotten the chance to rp with many of you yet. And knowing my shitty memory, I might have missed out a few as well.
Keep reading
*wolfwalkings.
“ I IMAGINE antiva is not a place i would fit in, accent or no. —— and i would prefer to keep my thumbs. “
“ TRUE, THAT. YOU could always make the attempt, but --- i doubt it would go over well. and that is nothing if not a shame; antiva is lovely this time of year, after all. ... well, so long as you can get past the political corr- uption, and the overwhelming stench of death. --- ah, and leather.
so you shall, my friend. although, i do believe there are thanks in order, now. ”
Zevran: *drops his daggers*
Zevran: oh no, my daggers! *Bends over seductively to pick up a dagger* *Bends over seductively to pick up a dagger* *Bends over seductively to pick up a dagger* *Bends over seducti
*alistair.
❝Then hopefully my fellow Warden would have you walk your way back to Denerim for accidentally killing a valuable companion such as myself! Who’s going to entertain the party with their incredible wit if I’m gone? Maker, who would leave poisoned weapons lying around in camp like that?❞
At this point, Alistair is mostly joking. If the elf is attentive, he will notice a hint of a smirk forming on the corner of his lips.
❝Of course they did! But it goes blunt so quickly! Sometimes I don’t have the time to sit down and do a proper work. I thought that maybe you had a way to make it sharp for a longer time, you know.❞
“ OH, I'M SURE our dear comrades would figure something out. after all, you are not the only one skilled in the art of witty retorts --- as i’m sure you’ve noticed. it would be a tragedy indeed, and i would certainly notice if you were gone, but --- at least we would not be without our frivolous enterta- inment. for you, my friend, i would gladly carry the torch. shoulder the burd- en! feel free to thank me for this kindness in any way that you wish -----. ”
he’s fully aware of the game that alistair plays at now, for zevran is a player of the game himself. he cants his head; it’s an attempt at feigning innocence, to be sure, but the coy smile that adorns his features voids it.
“ MY METHODS CAN not differ so drastically from yours; at least, i would have thought as much. but if your blade dulls so quickly, i might very well have been wrong in that assumption. ----- very well, then. come. we sh- all see if i can’t impart even more wisdom on you tonight than i already have. ”
angie-s-g:
Dear bioware You know this nerd would totally rock this outfit.
Sincerely, a Zevran fan
*alistair.
❝ I was just trying to create conversation, I mean, if it is really t h a t boring of a story then by all means don’t tell it; but it’s better than constantly talking about darkspawn, war && death all the time. ❞
❝ a… a bath? that seems a bit… odd. and the massage? are you sure you know what you’re talking about?? ❞
“ YOU MAKE A very fair point, my friend —- loath as i am to admit it. the blight does have a knack for spoiling the mood around camp, what with all of the gloom and doom that surrounds the very mention of it. … ah, very well, then; i suppose it wouldn’t hurt to elaborate a little. now, where to beg- in —— you are aware that certain tattoos are sacred to the crows, yes? ”
“ OF COURSE I know —- and i take offense to the fact that you would even ask such a thing of me! this would not be the first time i’ve tattooed so- meone else, alistair; there is a very specific way to go about these sorts of things. ”
komorebian:
Never doubt it.
*tohavepurpose.
“ QUALITY OVER quantity, good ser. “ sionna arches her brow, her hands loose on her sword. it is unclear if she means to do it, but her biceps flex. “ a demonstration? why, certainly! “
“ WHY MUST IT be one over the other? who is to say that i do not pos- sess both the skill of a warrior such as yourself, while brandishing two blad- es rather than one? --- ah, but i suppose pointed questions will not prove my point any more than boasting. if you seriously desire a show of skill ---- ”
there’s a bit of a glint in his eye, and the corners of his lips curl ever-so slig- htly, forming a mischievous sort of smirk. one hand raises up, moving towa- rds the blade strapped upon his back, while the other moves towards his belt.
“ well, then, what sort of man would i be to deny you? ”
hey, guys! this is just me letting you know that as of tomorrow ( yes, saturday, rip me ) the fall semester officially starts for me at my college, so i probably won’t have as much of an online presence as i might’ve before. that’s also sort of the reason that my activity ( excluding queued posts ) has been dwindling as of late --- i’ve had a ton of loose ends to tie up before the semester began, and a lot to do before i ran out of time to do it because of school! i’m only at school three days out of the week though ( for classes, anyway; i don’t know what days/times i’ll be working this semester, but when i find out, i’ll let you guys know for sure ), so i will be able to pop on at least once or twice during a given week, provided that my classes don’t become too demanding in regards to the work i’ll need to do. in addition, i am going to have a queue set up to post twice a day across all of my blogs ( those being this blog, antivae, unsupernal, and insurrects ) so that i don’t end up totally inactive if and when i should find myself away from tumblr.
i don’t intend on disappearing entirely, but school is really important to me ( especially because i should be graduating this coming may and i need to keep my grades up to get into the post- baccalaureate program i’ve got my eye on! ), and so it goes without saying that it would come first.
thank you guys for understanding! if any of you would like to keep in contact with me while i’m not on this blog, or either of the other two, i have a skype, a line account, and a personal blog that i would be more than happy to give out --- just shoot me a message, or like/reply to this post, or let me know somehow that you’d like it! ( provided, of course, that we are mutuals, as stated in my rules )
stay assass-y. ♥
*offayth.
❛ O-oh? ❜
And blush seems to rise unintentionally, as if on cue from some outward force, but perhaps it was the man’s accent – never had she heard such a dialect before. Then again, she hadn’t exactly traveled the world yet, either so who was she to think the vast geography didn’t offer more than what her books had told her.
❛ I suppose I should be more careful then. Thank you for the warning … though I’m afraid we’ve never met before, so I don’t actually know your name – ❜
he derives much of his enthusiasm from such reactions ----- that was, the slow blush that crept across her features, and the initial stammering she’d done in response to his question. it’s all in good fun, of course. that much is made evident by the smirk that forms upon his lips, by the amused twinkle of light that dances in his eyes. this land is yet foreign to the antivan ( he’s only ever heard things about ferelden, never seen it for himself; who knew that a contract to kill could expand one’s horizons so? ), but even so, he’s finding reasons to appreciate it as any citizen would.
( namely ----- the young lady standing before him, all grace and beauty. )
“ OH? HAVE I not yet introduced myself? how very careless of me ---! you, my dear lady, may call me zevran -- and the pleasure of this meeting is all mine, i can assure you. now, perhaps i might ask for your name, in exch- ange for the helpful advice i’d just given you? it seems only fair. ”