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⨠he's 6'2 and needs to Stop
CHARACTER HEIGHT .
nice cul.len , ur at least chin - level .

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seafoamrisenâ  .
SEND ME ⨠AND YOUR MUSEâS HEIGHT
iâll use this website to compare my museâs height to yours and post it!
ohismsâ .
 i was raised by a mom who told me i should never listen to another voice but my own.
rpmusings-galoreâ .
           letâs ignore the WARNING SIGNSÂ
                   and dive right in
              this can only end in disasterÂ
                   but, screw it,Â
              itâll sure be fun âtil the end !
septemberequinoxâ .
blessed samhain! the veil is thin and so is my damn patience

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    I LET THE BLADE DO THE TALKING ⌠SO MY TONGUE SHALL BECOME IRON , & MY WORDS THE MIGHTY ROAR OF WAR , REVEALING : MY DIVINE ANGER´S ARROW SHALL STRIKE .
something lost
đ đžđśđšđŤÂ đˇđšđśđ´đˇđťđşÂ âşÂ  @skysaved .âłÂ status : accepting .
   He remained quiet for the duration of their journey  ,  & let them bicker among one another . A hand shields his eyes from the Hissing Wastesâ sandy wind , brow furrowed in feeble endeavor to see further as he walked ahead of the group . Around him , the silence coiled around his heart , throat , & mind , tightening with every step . Images shimmered into being  â hallucinations conjured by this regionâs expansive area  â of faces wrought in laughter / smiles . However , each visage was empty , void of significance , & when he got close , they disappeared . Aimar saw his people , clothed in warm leathers & furs . He dared not reach out , never . It would make this ache growing inside s t r o n g e r : a selfish hunger of what providence stole from him .
   A hand on shoulder made his head turn , gaze downcast at Blackwallâs troubled expression . It seemed he went rigid , standing in the same spot , oblivious to the lack of arguing from the party .
         â  Itâs nothing ,  â & he left it at that .
endless day.
đ đžđśđšđŤÂ đˇđšđśđ´đˇđťđşÂ âşÂ @faunahymn .âłÂ status : accepting .
   A gray hair landed in his palm .
Already , the Inquisitorâs bones ached every morning ; pop when in one position for long . A slow , meticulous ritual to stand up , but it vanished in the afternoon . Tomorrow , this will resume : adhering to a profoundly homogeneous schedule , allocating meager hours to find his repose . It was why he woke up before the sun rose : not only for the tranquility that blanketed Skyhold , but solitude that is seldom earned / found these days . Calloused fingers lifted the strand of hair to candlelight , weary eyes examining how flameâs light illuminated it .
         â Hm.  â
Five hours passed , & the sun shyly peaked over the fortress walls . Same birds , same courtyard gossip . The only aspect that diverged were who arrived & / or left . With a defeated sigh , Aimar prepared himself for diplomatic talks , looking over supply routes / prospective merchants , conjure preparations for an expedition to The Exalted Plains , & listening to reports of Red Templar activity in Emprise du Lion . These were long , tiresome days of which the agony it wrought never seemed to go away . An ending with no conclusion .
   He stood , brushed his tunic , & began .
templionâ .
     I am he who walks through the fire, that I may spare more from being burned. I am he who wields the sword, that I may slay all who wish harm on those I must fight for. I am he who holds the shield, that I may protect those who depend on my strength. I am he who wields the banner of this cause, that I may dedicate my life to faith and servitude. I am a knight, of servitude and of strength, of faith and action, of chivalry and nobility. I swear upon this sword, that the blood that is drawn from it will work to further what I fight for, that I will be the champion of prosperity and goodwill. I swear upon this shield, that the enemies whom I declare war on will not harm innocents, that I will stand my ground in the hardships I will face. I swear upon this banner, that I will be the light of this cause, that I will be their pillar a time of darkness and doubt.
                   â AND IN VOWING THUS, I RISE ANEW LIKE THE DAWN.
đŹđđŹđş đśđ đťđŻđŹ đ°đľđ¸đźđ°đşđ°đťđśđš . aqua - green . an uncommon color among the avvar , known for their blues & hazels & browns . it is the physical characteristic people notice the most , emphasized by kohl . among some orlesian circles , the combination of dark eyeliner / bright eyes became a fashion icon .

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qunlostâ  .
âYou recruited the mages.â Sometimes, she has a bad habit of pointing out the obvious: parroting facts as if the person she speaks with isnât already perfectly aware, but she canât help it, sheâs lost in thought.  âItâs sad. What became of the templars. They didnât deserve it.â Nor did their victims at Haven. She wonders, if those men and women hadnât been corrupted, would they have wept for the destruction theyâd wrought? Undoubtedly. No one should be twisted into such a monstrous beast. Thereâs something bothering her, clearly, but sheâs not getting to the point. Before she can come to that conclusion herself, however, she has a realization that what sheâs saying can be taken as criticism. Quickly, she lifts from her seat and stands before him, a bit jittery.  âOh! No, I⌠it sounds as if Iâm unhappy with your decision, doesnât it? Thatâs not it. The mages deserve their freedom. Itâs just⌠unfortunate, right?â
@ungouge /  sc.
       â If it were otherwise , the rebel mages would have been in the same situation. â
   Every consequence / decision bore a weight , & he did not oppose the slight empathy for Templars inside him . This proclamation â to free them from eons - old shackles â wasnât assembled out of naught . Gaze slowly lifted up from his book , as if he already heard these words a dozen times , & set it down on the desk . The only change in Aimarâs countenance were his faintly risen brows . No one deserves it , he wanted to say , but could not find the voice to give life to words . ( Numerous variables to consider , little time to execute them. )
   He sighed . â Indeed . Those at Therinfal also had families , aspirations , & lives . An alliance with both would have been beneficial , but tensions would rise & supplies thinned from harboring two factions. â More reason for Inquisition enemies to denounce them .
    â Itâs valid to have these thoughts , Adaar . Death is heavy upon every conscious. â
⡠á´á´Ęá´Ę á´á´Ęá´á´á´á´ âş aimar wind - breaker .
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Just Another Eye Texture .
Kalaâs Complexions ( Beau ).
Eyebrows 4 Men .
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qunlostâ  .
ind. INQUISITOR ADAAR / written by ARTHAS. ( companion verse available! ) wherever life plants you , you must always strive to BLOOM with GRACE.
    I LET THE BLADE DO THE TALKING ... SO MY TONGUE SHALL BECOME IRON , & MY WORDS THE MIGHTY ROAR OF WAR , REVEALING : MY DIVINE ANGER´S ARROW SHALL STRIKE .