Dragon Age Inquisition Dorian
here have some josie/adaar
(914): Sometimes I think that I have too much self esteem
(914): Then I realize that I’m just really fucking pretty.
Badass, confident Inquisitors are great, but just consider:
- Inquisitor’s who are scared, looking around in the fade as they feel panic seep into their veins as they wonder if this is what death is like.
- Inquisitor’s that have to keep their hands covered, because looking at the burning glow of the scar makes their stomachs twist and the bile rise in their throat.
- Inquisitor’s that stare up at a breach and want to fall to their knees, all confidence in their ability to save this world lost as more destruction tears apart the world
- Inquisitor’s who wake up in the middle of the night, nightmares plaguing them, taunted by demons and as they run to the bathroom they know in their hearts the demons do not lie.
- Inquisitor’s who rely heavily on their companions because they cannot figure out how to do this alone.
- Inquisitors who want to follow, not lead.
cassandragetonwithitpentaghast:
“Don’t get me started. Oh wait, too late, Right? A magister who cracked the “Black City”. It’s a hazy dream, right? I mean if it’s real real, than the seat of the maker? Real thing. A seat needs a butt, so the maker? Real thing. Fairy stories about the start and end of the world? Real things.It’s too much, isn’t it? How pretty are you that I actually think this shite is possible?
Inquisitor following Viv’s advice to dress to kill
