Witch of the Wilds

Venure to a village. Ask there for the tales and myths of why it is that men vanish into the mist. Then, you will know me. Indie roleplay blog for Morrigan of Dragon Age. Open to everyone.

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My lady reached 100 followers—when 20 sent me into hysterics. I never realized the Skyrim fandom (and Vikings—and DA—why yall following me? I love you but damn I must be disappointing) was so great! And to repay the kindness and the civility and the greatness, I’m doing a giveaway.

Everyone and their mama offers gifs or icons——so I’m going to make art and fancy writings for you! Is that lame? Don’t care. You’re getting it. 

FIRST PLACE +A full mixed-media artwork of a muse of their choice          *your rp muse, a fandom character, whatever you’d like! +A fully plotted novella starter for your rp muse OR            a fic related to your muse (your choice). +A super cool promo thing.  SECOND PLACE +A mixed media bust of a muse of your choice.  +A plotted 2 para starter OR a smaller fic related to your muse. +A super cool promo. THIRD PLACE +A portrait bust of a muse of your choice. +A 1 para starter OR a drabble on your muse.  +A super cool promo. 

Winners will receive something like this for the artwork. 

Obviously only for followers—as a gift for just being awesome—likes and reblogs count (and are counted as many times as you reblog, but no spamming please). This will end on Saturday (April 5th) at 10pm Eastern folks! Just so I have something to do on Sunday <3 

[mxrrigan]

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      hello!

      this is a very quick giveaway to say thank you to everyone that followed me. o u o being welcomed into darp and the much broader roleplaying community was awesome —- you were all so lovely, and you deserved stuff and things.

      even if the stuff and things i provide isn’t so grand. D: I apologize for that! but have it anyway!

      i’m so glad to have all of you following me, and to be following you.

rules ;

          you must be following me.           reblogs count; likes don’t.           i will announce the winners with a number generator.                 on april 3rd.          

three winners will get ;

          20 icons of their character/faceclaim/anything you like.            custom photoset of screencaps, accompanied by a drabble.           any AU thread of their choice, with me.           a promo saying lots of lovely things about them. 

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"All any of us need do is walk by you; and you would be horny. 'Tis not a hard challenge."

"Do you know what is a hard challenge?” Zevran winks and points at his own crotch.

[mxrrigan]

          "A challenge---?

          To get a n y pleasure out of           it, perhaps?" 

[myrankissten]

Busy ♛ Morrigan & Sten ♛ mxrrigan

[myrankissten]

                                                                                    “Indeed.”

Sten said, though he did not know that he agreed.

                               ”Emotions can be understood with reason in the same way anything can be understood.”

Sten said simply, not yet becoming overtly sharp. He did not understand why she was smiling, but neither questioned nor commented; after all, he wanted her gone as soon as possible. He did not wish to ask questions and keep her around for longer.

                  “This is an image of a saarebas. It is not yet trained for battle with its antaam; its armour is insufficient. This is its arvaarad.”

He pointed out the right Qunari in the background, understanding that humans knew barely anything of the way of the Qun.

             ”This is the proper way of saarebas; with mouth sewn in order to prevent consorting with demons.

                                     It is the way.”

With that, he moved as if to hand the sketch back, assuming she had only wished for him to explain the image depicted to her.

[mxrrigan]

      The Witch listened, letting the paper sneak through her fingers as the large man took it from her. She leaned in to look over his shoulder to where he pointed out what each element was, eyes squinting as her thoughts scrambled; noticeably troubled by the idea. 

          "And I thought you Qunari            weren't cowards?

          ---What your people do is like           telling a child that if he runs,           there is chance he will fall, so            cutting off his legs. Not all           Mages are so foolish---"

      She moved her hand back quickly, as if not wanting to even touch the paper any longer. Flemeth had taught her much, of much magic --- she could identify a demon better than a Senior enchanter of the Circle. She was far more knowledgeable than she had a rite to be. But not so much about the Qun. At worst; Morrigan had thought it some kind of punishment.

            But this...?  

                "You may keep it,                 I want no such thing."

      She screwed her face up in disgust at the idea, and wanted no sketch, even a pretty one, to remind her it happened. She doubted she would need imagery to remember that. 

          "Is this... What you believe,            also?

          No wonder 'tis so frustrating           for you to have to speak with           me. Perhaps my lips would           do better sewn?"

      She quipped, bitter and unsure. 

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Two mages of the Wilds (mxrrigan)

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Grimm tilted his head looking to her with a confused look the Wolf not sure of his next move. He could kill her  yes but that would cause a ruckus from her parents.”I could be a demon trapped in a wolf for all you know.” he backed up for a minute confused more when she got up close, he growled menacingly “You live in the wilds what are you the Chasind?” the Wolf asked curiously readying to strike with she tried something.

[mxrrigan]

          "You wish I were Chasind." 

      She could not help but snigger a little. Try as hard as she might, the noise would not stay contained. But it was quietened, slowly, by the confession that he might be a demon. 

      Morrigan thought on it a moment. It could happen. Flemeth had told her many a tale of the trickery of demons. But a demon would be smarter, would it not? Would know who it was dealing with. And for that reason, she did not believe him. Yet it couldn't hurt to have a little fun. 

          "A demon...? Truly...

          Well, when you put it like that... 

          If you want to take over this            place, though. 'Tis my mother            you must tell, not I.

          She is not home, but... I can           take you to her. We can wait,            Demon. She would not stand            against one like you." 

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Dragon Age: Origins + rainbow

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“People are weak at times,” he said with a shrug.  “Honestly, I don’t study them as closely as others.  Working here, though, I learn more than I care to.”

As she turned toward him, Atticus rested his hands on his hips, one side of his lips tugging toward his ear in a half-smirk.  This one was an odd customer, her tone of voice giving her away a little; quiet but curious, seemingly cynical, a quality Atticus could relate to.

"By ‘increasing the pain’ I suppose I mean some will drink so much…they forget who they are physically capable of winning a fight with."

"Now…what can I get you?"

[mxrrigan]

          "Ah --- for a second there, I           thought you were in possession           of something interesting. A far           poison, perhaps---

                But. You merely meant addicts?"

      Her tone dropped, as she leaned her cheek against her hand and gazed at him, almost sulking. She knew of drunkards, too well. They were often the ones who stumbled, lost, into the Wilds, and in to her Mother's arms. Now she could study them in... their natural environment. 

      At least, her companions seemed to like these places. Zevran, stalking, like a Hunter. Oghren, all ready half gone. Alistair attempting to dance. She looked away from them, ashamed for them. 

          "I study animals, more than            people. I find them... less weak."

      She grinned.

          "I shall trust you... Y e s, I shall.            Give me whatever you would           recommend."

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“You look so sexy when you’re all bloodied and bruised like that~”

After the Arishok had went out to kill some Tal-Vashoth he stumbled upon this strange woman on the road. His arms and chest was covered in blood, some his own but most of others.

His gaze went over her body, her wild appearance and scarcely covered body raised a few questions within him. Her staff was what caught his attention though."Why would a wild one like you be here and dare to cross my path?"

His hands gripped his weapons ready to strike at her.In the end though he truly was wondering why she would face him like this.

[mxrrigan]

          "I see we are in no mood for           compliments."

      The Witch smirked, an icy little giggle escaping her lips as she circled him on the dust road.

          "Perhaps I was shocked to           see a Qunari alone; and so...           wounded. You are like Prey           in these Forests. 

          'Tis amusing you think I would           be scared?" 

      She had perhaps come to readily, believing him a target because of the blood. But now she was closer she could smell it, sense it. Not much of it was his own --- but she did spot one of two grievous wounds --- he was weakened, at least. And then she saw his eyes move to her staff, and her smirk returned. 

      Morrigan withdrew it, stroking her fingers along it gently. 

          "Not threatened by mine, are           we?"

      The truth is this was all a display. She had meant to stay hidden; and not expected his keen eyes to find her. But she could play tough --- for afterall, she saw no danger here. Perhaps cockily. 

[mxrrigan]

"I have to…" He paused as his voice broke down. "A very dear person to me is there. And the templars are threatening this person..I can’t be coward and stay away….I would as for your help but I know it’s too much."

      She paused, arms still crossed, pushing her cloak against her chest. Sighing, Morrigan gave in. Was it not always for a dear person? Why did man do this to themselves? 

      "Who is this... dear person?"

[mxrrigan]

nineagles said: We had the same idea xD Come here sister *died*

that's 'cause we're smARTIES. 

[mxrrigan]

"You're in my way."

          “If by ‘in your way’, you mean,          stopping you from making a          terrible decision—- 

          then yes. I am in your way. 

                And I shan’t be leaving it.”

[redin-falkor]

"A terrible decision?" He frowned, uncertainty is clear on his face. "What do you mean by that? Why do you care at all?"

[mxrrigan]

          "I---"

      Her words froze, and she folded her arms; gesturing only to create more time to think of a reason. Why did she care? 

          "I do not, obviously." 

      She confirmed. 

          "But if you go to that Village,            the Templars will reign down           upon you in an instant, and I           shan't stop them." 

[mxrrigan]

i'm doing it. i'm gonna' make a Hogwarts verse ;o Kere ttly bagged first thread, but, i'll work something out. 

morrigan wild; spider-animagus slytherin. 

[mxrrigan]

"You're in my way."

          “If by ‘in your way’, you mean,          stopping you from making a          terrible decision—- 

          then yes. I am in your way. 

                And I shan’t be leaving it.”

[mxrrigan]

"You're in my way." uvu *hi*

          “I believe you are mistaken.”

          “It is you who is in my way,          woman.” 

[mxrrigan]

"You are a monster, witch!"

          “I am the monster?”

      There was obvious amusement in her voice. 

          “‘Tis not I that is glowing          like a wound up abomination.

          —-I suppose, there is irony          here. In that you look more          like a Mage than any of us.”