Had to dig into my Slack chat archives for 1 and 16, because @gladiolus-red and I did some RPing earlier and some of the snippets were just too good to pass up. Basically, the character Fennick Lavellan, who goes by Fen and belongs to the sublime bro @gladiolus-red, is the best and beloved friend of Inquisitor Pixerys Lavellan. More about him later, but this will do for now1. An overheard conversation about your OC[Context: Fen basically finds out that his Lethallin’s new boyfriend is the son of a wealthy, powerful Tevinter Magister. So naturally, he corners Dorian, slams him against a wall, and demands in a soft, venomous voice what kind of witchcraft he did to Pixy]Dorian: -hands up, smiling weakly as he is pinned to a wall- Now now, there’s only so much of me to go around. Fen: And there will not be enough to fit in a tinderbox if you do not tell me right now what you did to him, Tevinter. -deathglare-Dorian: Ah, well. -looks nervous- dear me, where to start? I’ve done quite a lot to him, to be perfectly honest…Fen: -drops him to reach for his knives- You are tunneling yourself right into your own grave.(It should be noted that Pixy intervenes at this point in order to prevent Fen from tearing Dorian a new one.)6. Someone describing a time your OC helped themA written testimony from an elven Inquisition agent who prefers to remain anonymous.“ ‘Go to the Winter Palace’, they said. 'It’s a low risk assignment’, they said. ’…Bullshit’ I said. Though to be fair, I doubt anyone could have foreseen the possibility of a clown-faced assassin Fade-bent on murdering every servant-looking elf in the Palace. Pardon the pun, but I was a rabbit hair’s breadth away from having my guts sliced out when who should come to my rescue but the Inquisitor himself.After punting the Harlequin out of a nearby open window, he turned to me and without missing a beat, asked if this was a precursor to renegotiating my hazard pay. I remember being clean out of breath at the time, but I’m positive I managed to wheeze a ‘Yes, Inquisitor’ before I was sent to report in with Mistress NIghtingale in the ballroom.Winning against a Darkspawn Magister and his Archdemon pet is still up in the air if you ask me, but at least we can be sure that the Herald has a handful of drinks waiting with his name on them, because I’m buying.”16. A conversation between your OC and their best friend[Conversation overheard by Pixy and Fen, after Pixy takes a dip in the Well of Sorrows and subsequently gets into a rather serious argument with Dorian. 'Serious’ as in neither Dorian nor Pixy have talked to eachother for an entire day.]Pixy: … -burying face into Fen’s shoulder-Fen: -holds him tight- He will come around. The Turnip is absolutely besotted with you.Fen: And if he doesn’t, I’m going to break his spine. But he will come around.Pixy: -looks up- Eheheh. Please don’t…. Pixy: -buries face again- I don’t know. He got really really really mad… What good are the new voices in my head if they don’t tell me how to fix this? Fen: -snorts derisively- If the ancient elves were ever so wise at mending relationships, I don’t think we’d ever be living in the woods to begin with. Fen: Look at me. He loves you, and you him. You did not make a mistake. You made a choice. The consequences will pass and you’ll make it. Do you understand?Pixy: ... -looks up at him and nods vigorously- Yeah…. I get it. I made a choice because I believed it was the right one, and I was willing to pay the price… Even if it meant making him mad.Pixy: I just wanted to make sure I was strong enough to save everyone.Dorian: -walks in on their conversation- There you are! -guiltily- I’ve … been looking everywhere for you. Fen: Oh, there you are! -stiff smile- Here I was, afraid I might have to nail you to a wall. -doesn’t let Pixy go just yet-Dorian: Yes, well… -smiles weakly- That would’ve been more pleasant than this entire day.Fen: -one last squeeze, and then lets go- Make up nice, you two. And you, Pavus … Well. -glaring- You know what I’ll say. -storms out-Pixy: -hugs Fen reaaaal tight before letting go, and going for a walk with Dorian around the gardens--a full day passes-Pixy: So he said sorry, I said sorry, we were basically sorry all around, we both cried, he swept me off my feet and I swept him off of his, we kissed, and an entire night of make-up sex was had!! -completely better-Fen: Oh, that’s good to hear! -puts aside all the arrows he’d been making-