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25- A soft spot

Sethius has a soft spot for children, despite his appearance and demeanor. He is especially fond of those who pay visit to Dumat’s temple, and it is not uncommon to find Sethius giving them a pat on the head and sneaking them a treat.

41- Their room design

Simple and practical are how Sethius likes to have things in his everyday life, and this extends to the design of his room. He is fond of bold colors, with red, black and gold being his favorites. They can be found on the drapery and furnishings of his room and throughout the estate. Most of the dressings were inherited from the Amladaris family, along with the estate itself, and Sethius doesn’t change much in the way of the appearance of it. He had more shelves put into his personal wing for books, and his room is scattered with tables filled with books, his notes, and magical artifacts. There is also a small altar for Dumat in his personal quarters. 

{this is his fave color, by the way}

45- Their favorite scenery (city, mountains, etc.)

His favorite scenery is a quiet lake, far away from the bustling capital. He isn’t much for wildlife and “roughing it”, though he likes to look at the foliage and flora. He enjoys having a moment to breathe away from people and his responsibilities from time to time.

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✏ :What are their creative outlets?

Past: 

Sethius loves to read, especially historical texts on the Imperium. When he is not carrying out his duties with Dumat and the temples, he can usually be found in his estate’s library pouring through books. His favorite way to spend a day off is to read by the fire; even better if it is a rainy day.

Future:

Corypheus sees no need for creative outlets, and spends all his time working towards his goal of breaching the fade. He works tirelessly day and night, given that he needs no sleep nor sustenance as a darkspawn. When he first escaped from the Vimmark Mountains he resumed his old hobby of reading history, however that stopped when he found that most of the information of his time was wrong, and even his own deeds besmirched. 

♡ :Is there a certain scent that brings about nostalgia? If so, describe a memory this scent brings back. {Blood}

Blood drips from Sethius’ arm, the smell leaving a copper taste in his mouth. The words from Dumat still ring clearly in his head, and his temples throb as he thinks of what is to come. ‘Not enough sacrifices, not enough blood’. He grips the ornate dagger in his hand, fighting the urge to shudder. For the first time in his life, Sethius feels doubt, and it spreads through him like a poison. Doubt in his position, doubt in his power, and doubt in his god.

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pre - mouth, cory - eyes

Mouth: Sethius has full lips, and has a scar that runs through the middle of them. He got the scar as a teenager, and it shows a light indentation from under his nose to his bottom lip. His default expression has his mouth firmly set in a line, however those who can make him smile see a toothy grin. His expression is as changeable as his moods, and it is something he wishes he could control more. 

Eyes: His eyes are a deep and soulful hazel, and even with his monstrous appearance they show that at one time he was human. As a darkspawn, his eyelashes and eyebrows are gone, and he has dark circles under his eyes. He has a strong brow, with slightly sunken in eyes.

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Sethius gazed at the stained glass windows in the temple, a pensive look on his face. The smell of incense burning at the altar did nothing to calm his nerves, and he gripped the ornate staff in his hand as he waited. Were it any other time, the mark of the coming Funalis festival would be a time of celebration; of both Dumat and his temple. However as of late communication with Dumat had become less frequent, and what before had been commands and conversations in his dreams were now barely hushed whispers. He let only a small sigh leave his lips, though his expression wavered at the thought. Perhaps this meeting would help to put his mind at ease.