witchy woman

I am Davina and a fire runs through me. Indie Dragon Age OC FC; Megan Fox

[templarhael]

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noblecolours

delilah-howe

notatruelady

cullenchilada

smartmouthedfereldan

onefireypersonality

thegraywarden

eternityxchild

      “Well, this is going to be an eventful day…

              —Have I something on my face that you stare at me like that, serah?”

[onefireypersonality]

Davina drew in a deep breath and closed her eyes. She was constantly weary when it came to Templars. Don't show any sign of fear, you'll give yourself away. The woman put on a smile and shook her head. "No messere, I seemed to have drifted into thought for a moment. My apologies."

[viriumspiritus-archive-blog]

"Not that one, the other one!"

       Just as her lips were about to touch the potion’s vial, she flinched, jerking the bottle away from her. Blinking up at the young potions seller, the Mage slowly lowered her hand, her expression suspicious.

       “Don’t tell me I was about to drink poison? Maker, they all seem the same to me…”

[onefireypersonality]

Davina was growing weary of people confusing her potions that were clearly placed in groups of poisons and other types. She looked down at the other bottles that sat on her cart and drew in a deep breath. "Then I won't tell you, just don't drink it. Pay attention to the signs. The left side are poisons, the ones in the middle are strictly healing potions and the ones to my right have other qualities that could be valuable to those who find themselves in battle."

[onefireypersonality]

Is there any Cousland's on here? I've been thinking about bringing a character into the DARP fandom because I've yet to see it done but I wanna know.

[onefireypersonality]

{scent meme} burning firewood.

Since memories triggered by scent are the strongest...Send my muse a scent and see how they’ll react to it.

The musty smell of burning firewood brings back vivid memories of her time spent in the Wilds of Ferelden, particularly the first night at the young age of thirteen. She had been running for much longer than she had expected to run and no matter how far she went, the Templars were close behind her. The young mage cried with each step she took, silently cursing everything that the Maker had done to her. A little bastard girl who was born to a noble Lord and his maid servant. This is a kind thing that I'm doing for you Davina. The way that he said her name was awkward and unfamiliar. His choice of name for his own daughter was normally girl or you there. A kindness. His words echoed through her mind as the tears began to stream harder down her face. A life in the Circle Tower, looked away like some criminal was not a kindness in the eyes of Davina. The girl wiped away the tears and quickened her speed as the Wilds came into view. She didn't dare to look over her shoulder and quickly broke through the tree line. Davina zig-zagged through it, stopping only until she could no longer hear their steps behind her. The night came much sooner than she had hoped as she gathered branches and logs to be used to keep her warm. She sat across from it, staring at the bark with complete concentration. Davina drew in a deep breath and flicked her wrist as a flame appeared, throwing its fire into the wood.

[formerlyshewolves]

locations in thedas - ferelden.

ferelden is a kingdom in southeastern thedas. it was conquered by orlais a century ago, when king darlan ruled, but was freed through the efforts of king maric theirin, grandson of king brandel.

[ofmagicandice]

Since memories triggered by scent are the strongest...

Send my muse a scent and see how they’ll react to it.

[onefireypersonality]

For any of you that have a Skype account, I made one for Davina. magusdamedavina

[noiropia-blog]

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Make me mad I’m not here to please

[lethendralisandvengeance-blog]

"This is just perfect."

"I’m not too pleased with the situation either," Fenris growled in return, pushing back yet another giant spider. The Blighted things were everywhere. Why in the world had they decided to come to Sundermount in the first place? Fenris cut and slashed at the spider in front of him, feeling the sticky goo cover his armor. This stuff would take ages to wash out. 

[onefireypersonality]

The Mage had little choice in the matter, the supplies that she needed for her potions where found only in Sundermount. The last time she ventured this far, she had hired two well armed men to accompany her and there had been no spiders but now they were surrounded and Davina was left regretting their venture. She resisted the urge to use her magic, only wielding the two small daggers she carried with her everywhere she went. "They weren't here the last time I came -- "

[onefireypersonality]

One more time for the night, would anyone like to plot something? I am going to go through my follower list and read about all of your characters and shoot some of you messages but I wanna know if any of you guys are interested?

[lafix]

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Fire Woman // The Cult

Shake, shake, shake it Yeah

[onefireypersonality]

Playing With Fire | OPEN

Perhaps the crowded marketplace, hidden away behind her cart full of potions she claimed to be selling from a Circle mage, wasn't the best place for Davina to be practicing her magic. It had been a while since she had been forced to use it and part of her worried that somehow she might forget. Just as easily as the flame had appeared in the palms of her gathered hands, it had vanished leaving only a faint smoke trail and a lingering scent of an extinguished fire. The sound of footsteps approaching her cart startled her and forced her out of the trance like state she was in. Davina put on a smile, brushed off her hands on her already dirtied clothes and stood up. "Welcome, what might I help you with?"

[inboxideas]

For every ◙ I get my character will blurt a painfully embarrassing thought they've had about yours/a character of your choosing

[evilisms]

Send one to see how my muse reacts.

"There’s nowhere we can hide."

"Don’t get too close."

"Maybe I should kill myself."

"I’m not listening."

"No one can hurt you now."

"Who do you think you are?"

"You’re gonna catch a cold."

"I wish that you would just leave."

"I love the way you laugh."

"A little evil goes a long, long way."

"Drink the wine."

"Maybe we could stick around for one more drink."

"Here’s to us."

"The last few days have kicked my ass."

"Nothing lasts forever."

"I don’t know what went wrong."

"I don’t need you here."

"Did I fall asleep?"

"I will not die."

"I’ll wait here for you."

"I feel numb."

"Deal with it."

"I don’t care."

"I hate the way I love you."

"I have no regrets."

"I love you too much to hide you."

"I didn’t kill anybody."

"There is no God."

"All monsters are human."

"You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine."

"You’re a liar and a cheat."

"Why do you think I’m here?"

"Crap, are you pregnant?"

"This is just perfect."

"You’ve done enough already."

"Do you know about the box?"

[onefireypersonality]

{ 13, 48 }

How long has mun had a tumblr?

Mun has had a tumblr (personal) for about two years now, I think. Maybe less than that, it just seems like its been a long time.

How well can mun hold their alcohol?

Mun is a lightweight. But I hardly drink so that doesn't really matter. I've never really wanted to drink all that much.

[frommemetoyou]

IN THE SPIRIT OF MUNDAY

Send me a number from 1-50, without looking at the list!

If you’re brave enough, reblog without looking too!

[frommemetoyou]

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[onefireypersonality]

A Hurricane Full of Lies | tristantrevelyan

The small, dirty shack she was sitting in was the closest thing to a home that Davina has had since she left her father's side at the age of thirteen. It wasn't much and yet she still felt like it was more than she needed, more than she deserved. Most of her life had been spent on the run, constantly having to keep her head down or take shelter in the Wilds for fear that the Templars might find her and drag her to the Circle which is not the life Davina intended on living. She had created her own path, one that fit her much better than the life of a cooped up prisoner of the Chantry.

She had trained herself in healing magic starting almost immediately after she discovered she had the ability. It was a skill she was certain she would need in the days to come but she also knew that she would need some other way to protect herself. Fire was her elemental power of choice and she excelled at it in record time but in times when she cannot use her powers freely, Davina carries two daggers on her hips everywhere she goes.

A loud and forceful knock brought her back to reality as the smile quickly disappeared from her face. The woman stood from her seat slowly, instinctively griping one hand on the hilt of her dagger and the other balled into a fist ready to create a flame if it was deemed necessary. "Who is it? What do you want?" Davina tried to sound confident but her voice still came off as a bit shakey as her hand reached for the door.