Cordelia Fentani

Independent Dragon Age OC RP account for Cordelia Fentani. Muse is 18+ Mun is 21+ Muse is Straight (possibly pansexual if chemistry is there) Multiship

[ladyvenatori]

Like for a starter?

[martyriium-archive-blog]

This has been on my mind for long but I’m gonna do this - please reblog this if you’re comfortable with pre-establishing relationships. I do not mean “met at the grocery store two weeks ago” or “have a common friend”, but rather stuff like “have been best friends since kindergrden”, “go for a beer every friday”, “friends with benefits”, “dated in highschool”, “hate each other’s guts because -insert reason-”  etc. Something meaningful (but not necessarily shippy) and I mean with muns/characters you have not interacted with, because I cannot believe I am the only one who prefers jumping right into the heart of the human interaction

[chernaya--koshka-deactivated201]

“I will be ready. As the Vessel, and Tevinter’s champion.”

[chernaya--koshka-deactivated201]

Calpernia - Dragon Age: Inquisition

costume made & worn by Megane | photos taken by Ra

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[ladyvenatori]

Brought in for judgment {{ Open }}

Grabbed by the shoulders she was hauled out of her cell and dragged through the castle. She simply smirked, smiling at the Skyhold residents as she hobbled, face paler than usual. She his her hand inside the long sleeve of her robes, saying nothing as she was dragged into the Inquisitors throne room and forced to stand before the throne. Her head fell back just a bit, eyes closed, but she kept her smile. She had a surprise for the Inquisitor and their lackeys. One they'd remember for a long time.

[xangeoudemonx]

Roberto Cavalli Fall 2015.

[potterswheeezy]

[turning-through-the-never]

*shoves at all the lovely lady characters*

[curlicuecal]

OH

[bugsieplusone]

Inquisitor: What’s your suit made of Samson? Samson: Boyfriend material.

[ofthebreach]

dragon age inquisition sentence starter

“ Bad things should happen to bad people. “  ” Rich tits always try for more than they deserve “ “ Whatever the truth is, that belief gives you power. ” “ Can’t you see why I want nothing to do with that life? “ " I have seen the throne of the gods, and it was empty. ” “ I will not suffer even an unknowing rival. You must die! “ " Tell me… where is your Maker now? Call him, call down his wrath upon me! You cannot. For he does not exist! “ " Common ground is the start of all negotiations. ” “ Though darkness closes, I am shielded by flame. “ " It spoke of judgement instead of acceptance. It should encourage the good in everyone, rather than rebuke us for our sins. No one should be turned away from our doors. No one is without worth. Whoever you are, whatever your mistakes, you are loved. Unconditionally. “ " If we’re going to change it, why not change the whole thing? “ " I’ve known mages. Some of them were better people than me. And yet I’m free and they’re not. It’s not right. “ " Sometimes you have to figure out for yourself what the pledge to protect others really means. “ " You are who you choose to follow. “ " Took me years to understand what he meant. “ " But wars are won by men. “ " You inspire them. “ " Build on that foundation, and you will have an army that makes nations tremble. “ " We all need to believe there are such men in the world. “ " I needed to believe I could be one of them. “ " We could make the world better. “ " It’s just easier to shut our eyes. “ " It’s not right… to want to do good, to be good, and have that turned against you. “ " At this moment, you are the only threat I see. “ " How seldom does reality match the ideal. “ ” We must do so with open hearts and open hands. “ “ I see what must be done, and I do it! I see no point in running around in circles like a dog chasing its tail. “ " At some point, power becomes its own master. “ " They will stand in the fire and complain that it is hot. “  " I want to help. “ " I used to be like you. I’m not anymore. You shouldn’t be either. “ " They forgot about him. “ " I came through to help… and I couldn’t. “ " Isn’t it wonderful? “ " Living a lie… it festers inside you, like poison. You have to fight for what’s in your heart. “ " It’s my duty to stand with you. “ ” I’m here to set things right. Also? To look dashing. That part’s less difficult. “ " We’re a lot more fragile than we’d like to believe. “ " Life isn’t about personal freedom. “ " People don’t always tell the truth when you’re polite. “ " We pick the ones willing to make the hard decisions… and live with the consequences. “ " Every great war has its heroes. I’m just curious what kind you’ll be. “ " No real god need prove himself. Anyone who tries is mad or lying. “ " I would not trade it for anything. “ " I hope there’s a damn good punchline coming. “ " The truly great ones can keep their distance. They don’t get attached to their people. “ " I always wind up babysitting my informants and worrying about their families. “ ”  Heroes are everywhere. I’ve seen that.” “ That’s beyond heroes. We’re going to need a miracle. “ " For those who value survival, sentimentality is not an option. ” “ I’m never truly out of my element. “

[thelyriumlion]

She finishes her letter and sends it tied to the ankle of a song bird. The letter saying "I will talk with you and you alone about a possible truce between the you and I. If you bring anyone your man will die. Meet me at Haven." ~ ladyvenatori

He raised a brow before frowning. Haven was lost….covered in snow….what could this person want….. he didn’t have any captured men… did he? Shaking his head he packed up for the trip, rather quickly. By the evening he was off on a black stallion. “This better be good. ” He grumbled to himself, his frown deepening.

It was freezing when he got to the ruins. His mount seemed more skittish now.

[ladyvenatori]

She stood in the snow, watching the sky as each snowflake fell, the wind whipping her hair across her face. Turning, she looked at the young Templar woman she had captured. She stood over her with a small dagger, her staff on her back, the Templar cut up and crying. She was young. New to the order. Having been accepted as things had gone sideways.

“Tut, tut my dear. He will be along shortly, I am sure.” She brushed the templar’s hair out of her face, exposing cuts and gashes, some of her face carved to the bone, frozen with magic to keep from bleeding to death. There were two Red Templars nearby, huffing against the cold. 

When the sound of the horse reached her ears she turned, dressed in heavy venatori armor, but still classy. She wasn’t the average Venatori. 

“Ah, I see my letter has reached someone. I was hoping for the Inquisitor, but you will do just as well.” She released the girls hair and made a step towards him, waving her hand when the larger Red Templar huffed angrilly. “I’m glad you could make it.” She sheathed her blade and took a seat on a broken seat, pilfered from destroyed town. “Your girl is very strong. So much coaxing and she spilled not a word of the Inquisition.” She smiled. “You should work on her deflection of magic though. Poor thing, took it rather…hard.” 

[thelyriumlion]

His horse flicked his massive head in an aggressive manner. “I assume that you were the one who sent the letter. ” He asked, glancing at the red templars, one seemed familiar but he couldn’t place it. “ What do you want exactly? What was the purpose of capturing her? ” He ignore the inquisitor comment…. Carina will kill him if he gets back.

[ladyvenatori]

"I have come to offer a truce." She replied simply, crossing her legs, her robes draping over her armored boots. "And the purpose, my dear, was to get someone here. And possibly win a little bit of Inquisition secrets, but her lips are quite firmly pressed." She smiled. "Good on you." Pushing her hair back out of her face, sections of her head shaved with lacey patterns shaved into it down to the scalp. "The Inquisition will certainly be of more help than your useless king, I hope." Her expression faltered, falling to an unamused on just a bit. "A few years ago my husband and daughter came to Ferelden to meet with a couple contacts in Orzammar about procuring Lyrium. After months of no word, I received his remains in a crate and a kindly worded letter warning me that if I did not stay in Tevinter, my daughter would be next." She explained. "The Inquisition, I know, has a wide number of scouts and contacts." She rested a half decayed scull, fastened to the end of her staff in her lap, idly running her fingers through it's hair. "My youngest brother had come to find her and return her to me, but he has gone missing as well." She dropped her eyes to the skull, wrapping some of it's hair around her fingers.

[thelyriumlion]

She finishes her letter and sends it tied to the ankle of a song bird. The letter saying "I will talk with you and you alone about a possible truce between the you and I. If you bring anyone your man will die. Meet me at Haven." ~ ladyvenatori

He raised a brow before frowning. Haven was lost….covered in snow….what could this person want….. he didn’t have any captured men… did he? Shaking his head he packed up for the trip, rather quickly. By the evening he was off on a black stallion. “This better be good. ” He grumbled to himself, his frown deepening.

It was freezing when he got to the ruins. His mount seemed more skittish now.

[ladyvenatori]

She stood in the snow, watching the sky as each snowflake fell, the wind whipping her hair across her face. Turning, she looked at the young Templar woman she had captured. She stood over her with a small dagger, her staff on her back, the Templar cut up and crying. She was young. New to the order. Having been accepted as things had gone sideways.

“Tut, tut my dear. He will be along shortly, I am sure.” She brushed the templar’s hair out of her face, exposing cuts and gashes, some of her face carved to the bone, frozen with magic to keep from bleeding to death. There were two Red Templars nearby, huffing against the cold. 

When the sound of the horse reached her ears she turned, dressed in heavy venatori armor, but still classy. She wasn’t the average Venatori. 

“Ah, I see my letter has reached someone. I was hoping for the Inquisitor, but you will do just as well.” She released the girls hair and made a step towards him, waving her hand when the larger Red Templar huffed angrilly. “I’m glad you could make it.” She sheathed her blade and took a seat on a broken seat, pilfered from destroyed town. “Your girl is very strong. So much coaxing and she spilled not a word of the Inquisition.” She smiled. “You should work on her deflection of magic though. Poor thing, took it rather...hard.” 

[freckledcullen]

[aeverno]

“The Order deserves better,” he said aloud, without thinking. “We trusted them: we deserve better than being used until our minds are washed away.” His anger boiled close to the surface. “They treat us like animals. Their own templars!”

(for #samsonpositive)

[danya224]

have little time to draw right now so just doodled Samson

[miketothecore-deactivated201507]

Reblog if you don’t mind OCxCanon ships

[vvellington-deactivated20221124]

* : like or reblog if you're a roleplayer 20 yrs or older.

[nyokoko]

Samson (ﾉ◕ヮ◕)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

I agree.

[ladyvenatori]

Something quick. Just to keep my skills up. Took 30 minutes, now hopefully I can do better later.

P.S. 

Her the areas that are shaved are the only spots she’s shaved. So from the bottoms of the bald spots down she has hair, and the Mohawk type bit is pulled back with the rest of her hair. Image doesn’t show it well. Sorry.