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[famouslyNobody.]

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✣ warden recruit | 'templar' | the wilds | tagged: athesiara, tala, morrigan ✣
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The ex templar stopped and stared at the stranger in undisguised suspision. So far, he'd opted out of conversing with the apostate and a thin frown etched itself onto his face. There wasn't an ounce in him that wanted to trust the witch of the wilds and he found it hard to believe that he was seemingly the only one who found her sudden appearance the least bit suspicious. Though, the fact still stood that the blight was a force of opposition that towered and weighed on all their shoulders. Help was needed wherever it could be found but it still didn't let him rest easy. "And we're just supposed to take her word on this?" Something about that calculation smile the mage held so well was getting under his skin and he had to shake it off. Still, he didn't do anything else to object and his gaze met Tala's, "If you think this is a good idea, that's fine, I'll follow. But don't be surprised if she and her mother decide to turn us into toads in the near future. I'm just saying, it'll be a bit harder to fight off any impending Blights with only ribbits and hops to our name."

[Kurocatalyst]

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male | elf | warrior | tags; othelia | location; wilds

"Tell me what it meant, I they wouldn't of been able to shoot me." he hissed, gripping the female tighter. He didn't care if the spikes were digging into her skin, he simply wanted an answer. And by Andraste, he was going to get it.

[[ wolf Fenris is turning into werewolf Fenris ;3 ]]

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warden commander || female || human || young adult || mage

location;; korcari wilds tagged;; morrigan athesiara alistair

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Tala gave Alistair an amused grin.
"Do not worry," she told him, "I'm more likely to turn you into a toad than she is. Or maybe a bunny - you seem to fancy those." The evening sky was growing into a pale pink, the horizon line a blood red. Blood will spill tonight... she thought, knowing Duncan intended for the recruits to go through the Joining today. Her amused expression turned grim as she observed the sky, then with a light wave of her hand, the end of her staff lit up like a torch in a crimson flame. Pulling her hood over her head, she turned to Morrigan, "We shall follow your lead."

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ooc;; we have another new member uvu

hurray!!

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[ Yay! ^.^ ]

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{ Human, Female, Apostate Mage }
{ Korcari Wilds }
{ tags; Tala, Alistair }

Morrigan eyed the male Warden with a smirk, and then nodded to Tala.

"This way then," she called, turning towards the heart of the wilds, adding with a touch of sarcasm, "and keep close, if you fear barbarians will swoop down upon you."

From the clearing, they were not too far from her mother's hut, but Morrigan led them on a roundabout trail, the better to confuse their sense of direction. It was an old habit, the constant misdirection and dishonesty, ingrained in her being from a very young age. The art of manipulation.

Soon enough, they did arrive in a glade amidst more ruins of the Wilds. There was a humble hut constructed near a pool lined with rushes and reeds, nestled between fallen stone pillars and great natural boulders. And there out front, awaiting the group, was Flemeth, her gaunt features made far more grim by the flickering of the torches in the dusk light.

"Greetings, mother," Morrigan called, approaching the old woman. "I bring before you three Grey Wardens who-"

"I see them, girl," Flemeth cut her off with her usual attitude, and Morrigan's mouth snapped shut. The woman regarded her daughter's companions. "Hmm, much as I expected."

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warden commander || female || human || young adult || mage

location;; korcari wilds tagged;; morrigan flemith alistair athesiara

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Tala had paid great attention to where they were going, following Morrigan with light steps. As they appeared across the hut, Talas' eyes settled on Flemeth. Her mana sent a tingling feeling through her veins, feeling an overwhelming power from this witch. An ancient magic? Or is she just powerful? Curiousity gnawed at her like a winter wind, but she remained quiet, her eyes holding a knowing look as Morrigan spoke to her mother. She knew we were coming...
She gently pushed back her hood, the material falling loosely on her shoulders and back. Placing her staff standing upright in the ground, she observed the area. There was energy in the air, some sort of ominous peace kept this place separate from the rest of the wilds. A veil of some sort? A veil of protection. Tala concurred. Looking towards Flemeth, she acknowledged her gaze as the woman looked over the three of them. Stepping forwards she spoke first, "You know why we're here then?" she asked, raising a brow in question.

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female || elf/human ||ranger/loner || young adult || warrior

location;; wilds tagged ;; fenris

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Othelia wanted to smack him, but couldn't physically bring herself to do it in her position. She sneered at him, "Ma vehnan means, 'my heart'. By calling you that they wouldn't have shot you if you wandered off or they found us. Because they'd know I'd be pissed, and my 'clan' would attack theirs." Red in the face and muscles tense, she yelled at him, "Now let me go before I cut off your bloody arms and stick 'em in your ears!" Othelia began to struggle out of his grasp, the spikes on his armour cutting her skin.

ooc;; dramadramadramadrama ouo
aka love/hate relationships c,x

[ArtoriasoftheAbyss]

Eridan walked into the Wilds and saw several Grey Warden signs. As he made his way further into the wilds he thought he heard several voices talk. He sensed several mana sources as he walked and noticed a small little hut. He walked towards the small hut noticing several Grey Wardens and several mages. His armor creaked as he spoke saying"May I ask why there are several Grey Wardens when there are darkspawn at our door." As he said his magic began to leak frost that caused the air around him to turn to snow.

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warden commander || female || human || young adult || mage

location;; korcari wilds tagged;; morrigan, flemeth, alistair, athesiara, eridan

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Instinctively, Tala took hold of her staff and turned on a dime, pointing her staff in Eridans' direction. A large, threatening ball of blue and white lightning crackled madly at the end of her staff, but she didn't let it go. Jaw clenched and hazel eyes sharp, she raised her chin, observing this stranger whom had entered, rather unwelcome. She felt a surge of energy spill from him as the air grew cold and snowflakes began covering the ground, landing in her bronze coloured hair and eyelashes. Another apostate? A rather heavily armoured one as well. Taller, stealthier. How did I not notice his mana? she thought. Her outward demeanor held an air of being calm and collected, but her eyes held a threatening fire, willing to attack if necessary.
"State your name and business here first and you shall have your answers." Talas' voice sliced through the cold air, her breath coming out in billows of fog. It wasn't uncommon that she got recognized as a Warden Commander, hence she wore the armour for it. Tala was dressed in blue and white plate over long, grey chain mail, with a dark grey hooded robe covering her. On her chest plate, a griffon was emblazoned, the iconic symbol of the Grey Wardens.