Oct 6, 2017
My Other Three Muses/OCs @ofpyrrhics
↪ Ranbranlt | Kalarynn Hirridin | Casimir de Dubios
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My Other Three Muses/OCs @ofpyrrhics
↪ Ranbranlt | Kalarynn Hirridin | Casimir de Dubios
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| @brokenbiirds, as discussed |
“This is too far north for my liking”
“Hm, but it’s good coin nonetheless,” Kahen retorted to his sister, keeping a serious face. Too close to Rivain, but it would be a short job. A minor merchant, though still wealthy, had been desperate to protect their lands from the sudden apparition of beastly creatures after a landslide somewhere near: from the description giving by people willing to answer (or too intimidated by the horned siblings to refuse), might as well be darkspawn. Not many mercenaries took jobs involving the blighted creatures, but with Kash coming along they had fire, and that would be an effective and convenient way to get rid of them.
They left the horses behind, of course: they’d only get frightened, and they needed them to travel back to the southern Antivan cities later so they couldn’t have them fleeing. Better walk the rest of the way, as they were doing now.
“You brought enough potions, I hope. We can’t have you running out of mana here,” the man said, not even looking back as Kashaadi followed.
“Enough to light up a fortress, my dear brother. Don’t worry about it. Now, focus on the path ahead, would you? According to your map, we should be close now.”
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The war table was as much as a desk for Anthracite as it was an impressive map of the lands and surroundings; a means to track where one owned land ended and where another began. It was also strewn with various papers. Various papers, that, she oft could not get away.
“An y’say he’s an expert, then?” Jose’s reply was patient. “Yes, Inquisitor, in a way. He is well versed in many ancient theories of Darkspawn, as well as interested in several of the historical findings one might uncover. I believe he would make a valuable addition to the team before we follow Bianca’s lead to attempt the Deep Roads.” Anthracite chewed thoroughly at her bottom lip. “What do we know about him?” Jose’s brows rose, as she skimmed eyes over the parchment before her. “Little, he is a grey warden now. That in itself should be a plus, do you not think?” She forrowed her brows. “Maybe...Does he have any answers as to where his grey brethren might be? “ Leliana and Jose shared a glance that Anthracite could not read, then Jose shook her head. Anthy pushed off the war table with a sigh. “Alright, where is this Ranbranlt, then? Best go meet him myself.”
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1. My muse in their underwear
Lasair was feeling incredibly lazy. She was lying on her bed clad only in her underwear, enjoying the rare moment of peace and quiet and solitude. Sometimes even clothing felt too restrictive, after all.
She groaned softly, hearing someone climb the stairs into her chamber. She wasn’t going to hide...
“I’m warning you now,” she called out to whomever was coming up, “I’m not at all decent.”
On her desk are a vase of bellflowers and besides them is a small package wrapped in paper and tied with some cord. Besides both are a note. The note says, “Bellflowers represent unwavering love and that is how I feel about you amore mio. My love for you will never waver. I hope you like the other gift. I promise I’ll teach you if you need it.” The wrapped gift is revealed to be a book of poetry in Antivan. A few are in the Trader’s tongue.
Lasair’s face warms as she smiles, reading the note. The flowers are gorgeous and fragrant--they’ll stay on her desk to brighten the room and remind her of Ranbranlt every time she looks up at them.
She immediately opens and flips through the book. It’s perfect! There are a few terms and phrases--idioms she’s not familiar with. Ran could definitely help her with those.
Finally tearing herself away from her generous gifts, Lasair dashes out of her quarters toward the library, intending to thank Ranbranlt in person--and very gleefully!
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How about for Ran?
“I’m admittedly still getting to know him, but I’ve enjoyed the time that I’ve been around him. I’m curious to see how things will go in the future. Hopefully we can at least be friends. Minerva seems to be okay with him as well.”
VISUAL ATTRACTIVENESS: 💗💗💗💗(purely aesthetic appreciation of looks)
FRIENDSHIP LEVEL: 💗💗💗(how close a friend they consider them)
SEXUAL DESIRE: 💗💗(wanting to have sex with them)
ROMANTIC INTENT: 💗💗💗(hoping for a romantic relationship)
“I’m not entirely sure what I hope for in the relationship that’s growing. We’ll see in time.”