Just a Street Rat

colorful headcanon // accepting // @magicbound

Averill absolutely considers herself a coward, but it’s a little bit more complicated than that. She has an extremely strong sense of self-preservation and will put her own wellbeing above most others. However, there are certain situations where Averill can be quite brave and stubborn, usually, when it comes to defending the people she cares about but sometimes it can always occur when she feels as though she’s been pushed so far into a corner there’s no point in self-preservation any long.

( send me a copic color for a headcanon )

frost blue: does your muse enjoy the snow and cold? or are they the type to enjoy summer more?

peacock blue: is your muse honest? what sorts of lies do they tell, if not?

lapis lazuli: does your muse prefer the idea of exploring the depths of the oceans, or the boundless expanses of space more?

reddish brass: how likely is your muse to step up and take the role of a leader? are they willing to take the challenge, or are they more apt to being a follower?

burnt umber: how stable is your muse, mentally and/or emotionally?

champagne: does your muse drink (alcohol)? are they a heavy drinker, if so?

tea orange: what is something that your muse is fascinated with?

malachite: has your muse ever done anything that they winded up feeling incredibly guilty for in the end?

olive: is your muse prone to feeling envious of others? if yes, what is it that they typically feel envious over?

vermillion: is your muse courageous, or would they consider themselves to be more of a coward?

coral: what is your muse's romantic and sexual orientations?

bougainvillaea: would your muse consider themselves as blunt, or do they beat around the bush instead?

currant: what's something that absolutely disgusts your muse (can be a person, place, thing, ect)?

crimson: how passionate is your muse about the things they love most?

raspberry: what food and/or drink can your muse not get enough of? do they indulge in it often, or is it something reserved for special occasions?

baby blossoms: does your muse have a favorite scent? what is it, and why?

mallow: what sorts of things might remind your muse of those close to them? any scents, objects, sounds?

aubergine: does your muse prefer the day, or are they more of a night-owl?

acacia: how much does it take for your muse to hate someone?

cadmium yellow: what subjects or topics does your muse avoid, because they bring up harmful / painful memories?

honey: when your muse loves someone (whether it be romantic, platonic, or familial love), how do they show it?

chartreuse: if you had to describe your muse with a color, what color would it be and why?

anise: when it comes to self-care, what does your muse do to take care of themselves? do they take care to spend time on it, or do they feel they don't deserve it?

new leaf: what message would your muse send to their past self, if any?

moss: how easily does your muse adapt to any new situations they're thrust into?

silk: does your muse care about appearances much? do they spend a lot of time on their own appearance, or do they just go with the flow each day?

sanguine: does your muse typically have an optimistic, pessimistic, or some middle ground outlook on life?

atoll: if your muse could go anywhere, without any restrictions whatsoever, where would they go? why would they go there?

cool grey: if your muse could ensure one thing for certain in their future to come, what would it be?

Averill is one of those kids who when you tell them to do something they don’t want to do they just go ‘you’re not my parent’ and do whatever the fuck they want.

Ask My Muse Personal Question // @ourinquisition // accepting

Ask My Muse Personal Question // @theharellan // accepting

    “…First templar was different than th’ rest, I jus’ knew if’in I didn’t stop ‘im he’d have killed more apprentices. Not even sure if’in I meant t’ kill him, I jus’ wanted him t’ let Mirielle an’ th’ other kids go. His sword already had so much blood on it, th’ youngest were already dead, ya know? ‘Cause they hadn’t known t’ try an’ hide, they heard th’ explosion, we all did, an’ when th’ templars came th’ littlest ones thought that they’d protect ‘em.

Cole: Your father is proud of you. Averill: Proud enough t’ hide in a barn while Ma locked me in a cupboard, yeah. Cole: No, not Oswin. Your Da. Averill: That’s not--Ya never met him, ya don’t know anythin’. Cole: No, but I can see his love for you, his pride. Averill: I--I can’t--Please don’t.

Dorian: So you’re from Kirkwall as well. Averill: Yeah, best shithole I’ve ever lived in. Dorian: Did you meet Varric when you lived there? Averill: Ya can’t jus’ fuckin’ ask if’in all Free Marchers know each other, I know we’re not as big as ya proper empires and shit but s’not like we came from th’ same podunk village. Dorian: Ah, I hadn’t realized-- Averill: Nah, I’m fuckin’ with ya. Yeah, everyone knows Varric.