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I am here today to present you these GORGEOUS sketches made by the lovely @dalishborne , featuring her beautiful oc, Revenelan, being just adorable with the twins. A little extra adorable with Igris'Hyl, as you can tell =u=
I can't put into words how much I'm foaming from my mouth in happiness about all their interactions, both the threads and the private talks, and my GOD~ you all need to SEEEE THEEEEESSSEEEE CAUSE SHE WONT POST THEM HERSEEELFFFFF AAAAHHHH
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my boys T_T
Ferenir proceeds to tongue every enemy mage he encounters.
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@dalishborne liked for a Nimue in DAI!
"I don't even know if I can argue with them. I feel like I should, but I just..." She couldn't remember. There was this gripping desire within her to find whoever had done this to her, to find the source of her memory loss, and to break each bone slowly. She was Dalish, she was sure. There were faint traces of a vallaslin on her features... why had they faded so? "I can't be the herald of some... some... God or... Bride of a God? Is she a Goddess?"
@dalishborne sent: omg! one thing i like about the way you play your character? where do i even begin? you have such a solid understanding of solas, from his mindset to his voice to the way he interacts with the world. i'm in awe of how accurately you portray him, to the point that i, admittedly, have been a little intimidated by you solely due to your beautiful writing and characterization. the way you get into his head is beyond admirable. solas was made for you, and you were defs made for solas!
WHAT IS ONE THING YOU LIKE ABOUT THE WAY I PLAY MY CHARACTER?
~{AHHHH thank you so much 😭 that really means a lot, especially because I feel like Solas is so difficult of a character to write/understand. I've spent a lot of time trying to understand him and find his voice, so I'm so glad that comes through in my writing! He's so full of contradictions that he can be hard to pin down, but that's what I find so fascinating about him! And there's no need to be intimidated of me at all! I'm a big dork lol, and I'd love to write with you anytime.}~
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The Witcher stopped where he was in the midst of observing and following the many legged tracks, viper eyes raising from them and to his forest surroundings. His enhanced senses picked up the steady, familiar sound... not those of monsters, but of a person's heartbeat... another scent... quiet breaths. And here he had been thinking he was the only person out in this remote area... perhaps the person could be of assistance... and if not, better to get a potential problem out of the way directly, instead of letting it follow him onward. Potentially interfere with him at the worst time, during his hunt. Jaw tightening, keeping his meteorite steel sword and Sign casting hand risen respectively, he carefully made his way to the source, setting aside his hunt for the moment. Wind shifting his black cloak around him, damp moss on the forest floor softening his boot steps. Passing through the falling rain, swaying trees and bushes, drawing ever neat. Then, emerging through a particular bush, he saw the figure... an attractive, pointed eared woman with dark hair... and at last he slowly lowered his sword, though it and his casting hand remaining ready to take action, if she made it necessary. Eskel's deep, calm voice addressed her languidly, inclining his hooded head, mutilated visage smiling faintly at the stranger.
"Evening. Wasn't expecting to run into any elves out in these parts. Path is full of surprises. Got nothing to worry about from me. Name's Eskel, I'm a Witcher, here on business, hunting an insectoid monster called an Idr. And who might you be, miss...?"
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🌿 [HERB] Is your OC religious? What do they believe in?
"Indeed! I believe that Eru is the Creator of all Creation and that the Valar are his intercessors and servants. Yet out of all the Valar, my heart seems to be close to Mandos, yet I do not know why..."
{Starter from s.c. for: @dalishborne}
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❝I'm not much of a make-up person, you know. It doesn't mean I can't do it every now and then, make myself look pretty for a special occasion. Say, where are we going again? I know Josephine mentioned something about a party.❞
Teresa didn't seem to pay much attention to any reaction or looks being given to her. Then again, she's too busy staring at herself in the mirror. The cold blade of the knife pressed against her upper cheek to help her line up to do an eyeliner. A perfect one, given her hands weren't always steady outside of fighting.
