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like this for a starter from Leticia’s DRAGON AGE verse

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DRAGON AGE VERSE

Born on 21st of Matrinalis (August) in 9:11 Dragon, Leticia spent most of her life in Rivain. Her mother was a hedge witch and taught her only daughter everything she knew about magic. Her parents & her brothers worked hard to keep Leticia out of the Circle and hide her magic from the rest of Dairsmuid. They failed. However, Leticia was often allowed to go home and see her family, learning just as much from her mother as she did from the Circle. Leticia was preparing to become an apprentice to a seer when the Chantry used the Right of Annulment against the Circle. She escaped with her life and terrifying memories of screams and blood. She couldn’t go back home until she saw the war through.

She left for Ferelden and joined the rebel mages in Redcliffe. What happens next depends on the Inquisition. 

            If the Inquisitor allies or conscripts the mages, Leticia joins the Inquisition.             If the Inquisitor choose the Templars instead, Letty manages to escape Redcliffe before the Venatori take over Redcliffe Castle and kill Alexius. She heads for Haven instead, offering her services to the Inquisition.

Leticia and her family are not anti-Circle or anti-Templar. On the contrary, they believe in the Circle and its purpose. They believe there is a better way to do it. While they tried to avoid Leticia being sent there, they understood that they were luckier than most of Thedas in that regard. 

ABILITIES

Barrier Mind Blast Dispel Revival Flashfire Immolate Fire Mine

SPECIALIZATION: NECROMANCER

Horror Death Siphon Blinding Terror Haste Simulacrum Walking Bomb

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chaosdwelling

His brow arched as he heard her laugh, surprised by that fact. She seemed a bit more serious about it all than she must be, and admittedly, it was a bit of a relief to see her having a sense of humor about all of it. His eyes watched as she leaned forward, stretching to fold herself more or less in half, brows raising once more. “You don’t say,” he murmured, eyes roaming over her body as she straightened herself back upright. 

“Pretty busy, yeah,” he admitted with a little shrug. “What do you do after school, other than your regular dance classes?” he asked her, tilting his head curiously. After all, if they were going to be spending so much time together, perhaps they should get to know each other better, or so he thought.

She frowned at his question, relaxing her stance. “Homework,” Letty replied with a soft ‘duh’ tone of voice. “With all my honors classes, it’s a lot of work. I don’t really have time for anything else,” she clarified with a shrug. Saying it aloud, though, made her realize how boring her life was. She got up, went to school, went to dance class, went home, did her homework, and then went to bed. She didn’t have a social life.

Naturally, she tried to play it off like it was no big deal. “I need a scholarship for college and I up my chances if I do well academically.” She looked away from Tyler. “Did you want to keep going?”

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“ I think there is , but I guess we can find out on a second non date, how about tomorrow night?, I have tickets for this race, I did the car of one of the driver’s and in exchange he offered me those as payment, would really hate to go alone there and to add to the offer, I could bring fries “, Elliot pauses as he is taking a bite out of his meal, then a sip from his drink.

A second non-date. She almost missed it with the casual way he said it. “A car race?” She had never been or watched a car race before. It hadn’t been something that interested her before. She glanced at him over her coffee cup, fingers tapping against the mug. “Tomorrow night huh,” Leticia murmured. “I guess that could be okay.”

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“ Then be careful because there are a lot of snakes out here, “ his eyes serious, looking back at hers as he then carried on to say “ I am joking, we just have to make sure to find the bridge to get across the lake, the path down is where it is , it won’t be long, I should have brought champagne celebrating your first time camping, but I might be able to find us some beers”.

At the mention of snakes, Leticia could feel her entire body start to panic. She only half-relaxed when he said he was joking. Too late to take it back now. She occasionally glanced around to see if there was a snake in her path. “We’re camping, Elliot. I hardly think that should entail champagne.” She smiled and nudged him. “Beers are fine. Beers are more than enough.”

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chaosdwelling

Tyler smiled as she heard Leticia’s response and felt the little nudge that she gave. Sure, she knew what the other had meant, but she wasn’t very keen on bragging about being the mayor’s kid. Her dad had been a dick and her mom was a bit of a flake, so being a product of the two of them wasn’t something she was exactly proud of. 

Leading the elder woman into the house, Tyler shook her head, “I’m not going to make you sleep in a bathroom,” she spoke simply. She glanced over, smiling softly as she felt the head on her shoulder as she led the other woman into her own bedroom. 

Leticia looked around as they walked. This place seemed really expensive. She hoped that she didn’t break anything. Would it be like one of those ‘you break it you buy it’ situations? Because she was definitely broke. The school was only just paying her enough to pay her bills. She couldn’t afford to pay for an overly expensive vase or picture frame.

When they entered a bedroom, she frowned. It seemed too personal to be a guest room. “Is this your room?” She turned her head to look at the way it was decorated. Somehow it seemed to fit her personality. “It’s nice.”

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            Elena smiled at Leticia’s joking response, nodding lightly. “Actually, he probably wishes he were closer to your age,” she spoke. Her head tilted to the side, expression curious, “What made them offer you the job at such a young age, if you don’t mind me asking?” She didn’t want to seem nosy, but surely there were more experienced teachers who could have been offered the same position.

         Leticia should have known that question was coming. She knew she could play this two ways. She could say that her parents know someone and that was why she was offered the job. Or she could claim ignorance. The latter was probably her best bet. Fewer questions that way. “I’m not sure,” she answered with a small shrug of her shoulders. “But the increase in animals attacks probably had something to do with it.”

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         “i’m more brilliant than you’ll ever be.”

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             “i don’t need a man to be holding me too tight.”

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          “but darling, you can’t stay.”

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chaosdwelling

Tyler gave a little nod as he listened to her, doing as she instructed, his eyes following her as he saw her step around him to stand in front of him. “Yoga? Really?” he asked, narrowly fighting the urge to let out a little groan. First ballet, then he was going to be expected to do yoga too? His masculinity was frail and fleeting at that point in his mind. 

“I’m not sure if I’d have time to add more classes into the mix,” he spoke, straightening his body out the best that he could. His eyes moved over her and he wondered just how many hours that she had put into dance in her lifetime. Probably far too many to count.

She couldn’t help but laugh at the way he responded to her suggestion. Yeah, she didn’t think that one would go over too well but she thought it was worth a try. “Well,” Leticia began, smothering a smirk as she leaned forward and essentially folded herself in half as she wrapped her arms around her calves. She slowly straightened herself, hands out by her sides as she shrugged. “There are bonuses.”

She carefully rolled up onto her toes. “But you’re probably right. I’m sure between football and school, you’re busy enough.” She was certainly busy with dance and school. And now throw in these lessons...she was going to be up late tonight finishing homework. “Just keep it in mind in case you want to do something else.”