Calphe Amladaris, the Inquisitor.
2022
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Calphe Amladaris, the Inquisitor.
2022
Commissions info - Prints* - Merch*
*might be domestic only!
I’ve been dying to do a Dragon Age Inquisition roleplay, and I don’t know where to look anymore.
I’m running on EST, and I want to rp with someone over 21+. I already consider doubling up to mandatory, so you really don’t have to ask.
I just want to put my Female Lavellan with Iron Bull. I already know that it’s going to be nsfw, but I’m more interested in a kind of slice of life/non-plot related adventuring.
Feel free to dm for more details
Man... I miss throwing bees at dragons!
Deliverance
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(based on the Blackwall romance tarot card)
A WIP - DA: Inquisition fic (finally)
As I've been working through my Solas/Lavellan playthrough, inspiration finally struck for an Inquisition fic. I finished my first chapter tonight (though not THE first chapter).
The scene I wrote has been rattling around in my brain since I started the first playthrough on Xbox before restarting on PC this year. I've decided it never made sense that an Elvish Inquisitor never put two and two together about Solas. So... Rel, my inquisitor, figures it out. So here's a little teaser from much later in my fic...
There was a twitch at the corner of Rel’s jaw as he spoke of the last part, her theories and suspicions creeping in from the edges of her mind as they had on countless occasions. “Fen’harel. It’s who you are, isn’t it? The Dread Wolf?” Solas blinked in surprise, eyes snapping back to hers. Not with anger, but with wonder and, perhaps, appreciation. “You think I’m one of the Evanuris?” “Do you deny it?” “No.” There it was. The answer to the question that she had never been able to ask him, the question that left her awake more nights than she had cared to admit. Solas cocked his head to the side, curiosity sparking in his eyes, a sign of the man he was before this nightmare had begun. “You do not seem surprised.” Rel’s mouth crooked sideways in a disapproving look. “Should I be?"
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I love when I log back into DA:I and my modded char gets randomised vallaslin, markings and/or brows. I love it