Hopping on a bandwagon of Inquisitor as Companions with Lissa's opinions on the other companions.
Inquisitor: I'd like to ask you about our companions.
Lissa: My opinion? [regretful sigh] Very well, who would you like to talk about?
Inquisitor: I'd like to see what you think about The Iron Bull?
Lissa: The Ben-Hassrath? Observant. Likes to play the drunken meathead to make others feel at ease.
Inquisitor: You don't like him
Inquisitor: Is there going to be a problem I should know about?
Lissa: Not at all. If anything he is very amiable, on purpose, of course. I doubt you'll have a more versatile ally. Provided your interests remain aligned with his.
Inquisitor: I'd like to ask about someone else.
Inquisitor: What do you think about the Warden Blackwall?
Lissa: Blackwall? Keeps to himself, when he does talk it's always with a great amount of humility. It's...odd to be spoken to in that way.
Lissa: [Pained Sigh] Yes, Odd. He calls me Lady and talks to me as if I were a person worth his time.
Inquisitor: And that's bad?
Lissa: No of course not! It was just odd. [Sigh] Maker... do you have another question?
Inquisitor: What about Sera?
Lissa: She pushed a copy of The Randy Dowager into my hands and said 'I needed to read this immediately' and then ran off in a fit of giggles. As if I don't know what the book was.
Inquisitor: She seriously gave you that?
Lissa: She did; I don't know if I should be insulted or complimented.
Inquisitor: What do you think about Cole?
Lissa: Cole? I...hm, the one in the hat? He says unusual things?
Inquisitor: Yes, that's him.
Lissa: I would like if he stayed out of my head. That is all.
Inquisitor: What do you think of Solas?
Lissa: He seemed surprised when I asked him more about the fade like he had never thought a circle mage wouldn't be open to new ideas.
Inquisitor: What about the Seeker?
Lissa: I deeply admire Seeker Cassandra.
Lissa: [hummed chuckle] She's incredibly passionate and honest. The world would do good to have more like her.
Inquisitor: What is your opinion on Varric?
Lissa: Surprisingly well-adjusted for someone who grew up in Kirkwall. We get along pretty well, I think I might've offended him at some stage though.
Inquisitor: What do you mean?
Lissa: Hm I was making jokes and he gave me a funny look and laughed it off, been avoiding talking to me ever since, but I could just be imagining things.
Inquisitor: How do you get along with Vivienne?
Lissa: Not at all, to be honest. But don't fret Inquisitor, we've come to an understanding and decided silent civility is the best option. I'd, however, keep an eye out; she may no longer be in the Orlesian Court, but she still is playing The Game as if she were.
Inquisitor: You're not a fan of the Great Game?
Lissa: I've no opinion of it, mostly. It has its place in Court, but to try to better your position so brazenly while the sky is torn, and the world is at its brink? [disgusted tongue click] Distasteful, to say the least.
Lissa: Perhaps it's the Marcher in me that dislikes it so.
Inquisitor: What do you think about Dorian?
Lissa: He certainly has a handle on our library; I asked him if he had seen anything of ancient arcane languages. Suddenly it was several hours later, and we were deciphering an old tome half way into the night.
Lissa: I never thought I'd find another person with such a lingering interest in the subject, let alone a Tevinter Mage. However, you'll tell him none of this. He has enough ego for all of us. Combined.
Inquisitor: What about our Ambassador?
Lissa: Messere Montilyet? She's always been lovely. I doubt we could have found a finer Ambassador.
Inquisitor: How about our Spymaster?
Lissa: Lady Leliana and I have not spoken at any long length. She keeps to herself, and I respect that.
Inquisitor: What are your thoughts on our Commander?
Lissa: Ah? Commander Cullen? He is friendlier than I thought he'd be. [Nervous Chuckle] All that barking of orders are kind of expected yes? But he has been remarkably accommodating and patient with the fellow mage recruits.
Inquisitor: You talk of him very highly.
Lissa: I...uh. Hm. [Clears Throat] Well, yes. Apart from some stubborn debates, he has not given me any reason to hate him...Who else would you like to know about?
Inquisitor: What are your thoughts about Ceallach?
Lissa: She's very different from the other Templars I’ve met. Though I never know how to talk to her, we've little in common. I do wish her horse would stop nudging me with its head. It hurts.
Inquisitor: You seem to know a lot about Argus.
Lissa: Ah, that doofus? I grew up with him in the Ostwick circle. We stuck together at first because he was from a noble family too. Eventually just became inseparable. He's family.
Inquisitor: As far as I know Savass is from the same circle too.
Inquisitor: Your opinion?
Lissa: [Bitter Laugh] Stay away from her.
Inquisitor: So you don't get along?
Lissa: Yes, and no. I'd personally rather not talk about it.
Inquisitor: What are your thoughts on Kaswin?
Lissa: No power in Thedas will stop Kaswin from being cheerful. It's...awfully infectious, she's good for morale.
Inquisitor: And her brother?
Lissa: He is one of the most intelligent people I've ever met. Plenty consider him abrasive but he just has no time for stupid questions. You'd do well to make use of his knowledge Inquisitor.
Inquisitor: What about the qunari Moro?
Lissa: I recently learned he's a Templar, awfully odd profession for a Qunari mercenary. Then again, he's probably the most approachable Qunari I've ever met.
Inquisitor: What about Tabassum?
Lissa: We've never really exchanged much in the way of conversation, but he seems pretty ok.
Inquisitor: The Necromancer, Tirros?
Lissa: [Mildly Uncomfortable] She...braided me a flower crown at camp. I still don't know what quite to make of it.
Lissa: Never said anything, She just asked if she could put it on my head when she was done.
Inquisitor: What about Lady Cadash?
Lissa: Isolde? She's only uttered two words to me, 'Nice Tits.'
Inquisitor: Was she drunk at the time?
Lissa: Not that I can tell.