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Malfeasance
He was the Knight Commander, resolute in his beliefs, uncompromising in his principles, and steadfast and true to the Templars in his care.
Whispers there were of him joining the Knights Divine.  …

Then there was her. The mage from another circle, the one of noble birth, but they had captured her in their jurisdiction. She was an Apostate. A Maleficarum.  And he remembered her from his childhood days, the youngest sister of his best mate, the one who he used to tease, to tug at her braids …and a stolen kiss. There was a stolen kiss behind the mill, wasn’t there? Vague memories that wanted to elude.  …

Her fate rested on his decision, but the Maker would have different plans for both of them.

Notes: Looking for a partner to write from the perspective of the Knight Commander, who would be willing to help create the plot/story, and who would be comfortable creating NPCs to enrich the world. Themes to be explored: forbidden relationships, questioning faith, lyrium addiction, corruption and politics, Templar and Circle life, etc.


An Army Unto Themselves: A Tale of the Grey Wardens
Blights and Darkspawn, it was why the Grey Wardens existed: to fight the creatures, to make the lands and the people safe, to vanquish the taint of evil.

From all walks of life did they exist: nobles, warriors, mages and criminals; elves, humans and dwarves; those who willingly joined and those who were conscripted and brethren they would become if one survived The Joining.

Not an easy task did they have for their lives were shortened not from simply the skirmishes and the battles they fought, but their blood was tainted. Nightmares they would have, and when one heard the calling, into the Deep Roads they would venture, to die fighting instead of crumbling into madness.

Before the Fifth Blight, before the armies of Ferelden gathered at Ostagar, there were other tales written and spoken about the Wardens …

Notes: OCxOC  --or—Duncan x OC (would be searching for a partner to write from Duncan’s perspective). Looking for a partner who would help craft the tale between two Grey Wardens, and who would be willing to explore themes of morals, self-sacrifices, sacrifices for the greater good, corruption and politics, romance or something like it, and questionable circumstances (and yes, there would be violence and gore).



A Murder of Crows
…I must deal with the Crows, but when I return to you, not even sharp razors will be able to separate us!
Until then, you remain in my dreams. Especially the naughty ones.
Yours always,
Z.


She had forgiven him for attempting to take her life, and defeated before her, lounging at her feet, there was something about the Antivan Crow that appealed to her…and so his life was spared…and much to vexation of Alistair. 

Zevran.
He remained loyal, and had become more than a friend during the time in which the fifth Blight threatened Ferelden ...and Alistair had accepted that, wished her happiness… and after the Archdemon was defeated, she and Zevran traveled together at least for awhile, at least until duty separated them.

Now, with Vigil’s Keep secure, with Mother and the Architect dead, all she wanted was to return to him …somewhere in Antiva, somewhere in the shadows where he murdered Crows.

Notes: Searching for a partner to write from the perspective of Zevran, and one who would be willing to help create the story. Themes to be explored would be corruption and politics; blood, murder and assassinations; sex and sexuality; an assassin’s lifestyle in Antiva. 


The Will of Justice
In the wake of Knight Commander Meredith, in the wake of the slaughter that saturated the halls of The Circle, and of the Templar Hall, Kirkwall strained to rebuild.

The Champion of Kirkwall, Hawke, she had disappeared into the depths of the Free Marches with Anders. Lovers they had been, and emotional bonds entwined the two...and given the massacre, given the choices she made, they seemed inseparable.

But Varric had forewarned her.
And tales that Fenris told her of the Tevinter Magistrates offered glimpses of a personal history, of slavery, that ought not to have existed.

What does happen when a demon and a person unite as one?
No longer were they separate individuals, Justice and Anders; personalities melted into one being...

And Anders changed.

Always did he brood. Always did he venture to speak his opinion regarding Mages, or that of the Templars, or the Chantry.  Yet something was different. Something to which Hawke noticed, but could not pinpoint, could not put into words.

There was violence. And bitterness. And hate.
Anders was a man shaping the world, burning it, welcoming his destiny...

But many innocent people perished in his wake, consequences of his actions, and no longer could Hawke endure, or forgive, or accept. Never had she the strength to strike Anders down, to end his life... and so she left, quietly, and without word.

A friend she would seek out, and begin a new life with him.

But the will of Justice is peculiar...

Notes: Searching for a partner to write from the perspective of either Fenris or Varric, and to help create the story.  Themes to be explored: regrets and sacrifice; friends becoming lovers; past regrets; jealousy, violence and abuse; building a new life etc.


Please PM me if interested.
Cheers.
Lips that taste of tears, they say,
Are the best for kissing
~Dorothy Parker


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Airindel

Lips that taste of tears, they say,
Are the best for kissing
~Dorothy Parker


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