Shes a blood mage? D:raziel3080 wrote...
Thicos wrote...
raziel3080 , thank you.
She is cool. I want powerful spells to her.
Keeper
Her personal spec is apparently 'dalish pariah' which is some sort of blood mage spec...though I plan to give her spriit spells like mana clash and crushing prison along with earth n lightning type spells!
Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:raziel3080 wrote...
Thicos wrote...
raziel3080 , thank you.
She is cool. I want powerful spells to her.
Keeper
Her personal spec is apparently 'dalish pariah' which is some sort of blood mage spec...though I plan to give her spriit spells like mana clash and crushing prison along with earth n lightning type spells!
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
jackkel dragon wrote...
Merrill *can* use blood magic to convince you she doesn't use blood magic. Then you can say you didn't know when the templars come knocking.
raziel3080 wrote...
Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:raziel3080 wrote...
Thicos wrote...
raziel3080 , thank you.
She is cool. I want powerful spells to her.
Keeper
Her personal spec is apparently 'dalish pariah' which is some sort of blood mage spec...though I plan to give her spriit spells like mana clash and crushing prison along with earth n lightning type spells!
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
Well, if your Hawke is a mage( or if not they will be chasing your younger sister Bethany)... apparently the chantry might be chasing him as well...as an apostate anyway.
Modifié par The Director, 03 février 2011 - 03:09 .
Oh right forgot about Bethany. In that case, he isnt that religious.raziel3080 wrote...
Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:raziel3080 wrote...
Thicos wrote...
raziel3080 , thank you.
She is cool. I want powerful spells to her.
Keeper
Her personal spec is apparently 'dalish pariah' which is some sort of blood mage spec...though I plan to give her spriit spells like mana clash and crushing prison along with earth n lightning type spells!
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
Well, if your Hawke is a mage( or if not they will be chasing your younger sister Bethany)... apparently the chantry might be chasing him as well...as an apostate anyway.
The Director wrote...
How can something that adorable be so enslaving, silent, and cruel?!
Modifié par Liana Nighthawk, 03 février 2011 - 03:12 .
Liana Nighthawk wrote...
The Director wrote...
How can something that adorable be so enslaving, silent, and cruel?!
I assume you haven't encountered many women.
Mushrooms were Merrill's passion. She would go out into the wilderness beyond Kirkwall to examine and pick them. Some of the mushrooms were edible, so she reserved those for her soups. Some of the mushrooms were poisonous, so she reserved those for potion-making.
One day, while out picking mushrooms, Merrill heard a slight rustle, resonating somewhere from the treetops overhead. She looked upward, scanning the treetops above for signs of movement. Unable to detect anything out of the ordinary, she returned to picking mushrooms growing by the base of the tree before her.
Then, without warning, she felt a finger jab at her side.
“Aaahhhhhh!” The petrified elf dropped her mushroom-laden basket. Mushrooms were rolling in all directions in the forest around her. She turned around, to see Fenris gazing at her. She gasped and shielded her face with her arms.
“Hello, Merrill,” the silver-haired elf said.
“How- but- why,” Merrill stuttered, lowering her arms. “Where did you come from?”
“I can jump off treetops onto the ground without making a single sound,” Fenris replied, smiling slightly. He paused. “Hmm. That rhymes.”
Merrill clutched her chest, heaving. “You could have said hi...” she said in a small voice.
“If I were darkspawn, you would have already been dead. Your reaction time is a bit on the slow side,” Fenris said, motioning to Merrill's staff, which lay many meters away.
“Very well,” Merrill said, coughing slightly. “I'll keep that in mind next time. Thank you.”
“You should. See you back in town.” And so Fenris walked away, leaving an awestruck Merrill to recollect the bundles of mushrooms which she had dropped so carelessly in her fright.
That's alright, my femHawke is going to be a blood mage and she's going to romance that elf who was tortured by a mage if she has to tie him up and... ok that doesn't sound good.Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
Addai67 wrote...
That's alright, my femHawke is going to be a blood mage and she's going to romance that elf who was tortured by a mage if she has to tie him up and... ok that doesn't sound good.Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
XX55XX wrote...
Something I just whipped up in the last ten minutes:Mushrooms were Merrill's passion. She would go out into the wilderness beyond Kirkwall to examine and pick them. Some of the mushrooms were edible, so she reserved those for her soups. Some of the mushrooms were poisonous, so she reserved those for potion-making.
One day, while out picking mushrooms, Merrill heard a slight rustle, resonating somewhere from the treetops overhead. She looked upward, scanning the treetops above for signs of movement. Unable to detect anything out of the ordinary, she returned to picking mushrooms growing by the base of the tree before her.
Then, without warning, she felt a finger jab at her side.
“Aaahhhhhh!” The petrified elf dropped her mushroom-laden basket. Mushrooms were rolling in all directions in the forest around her. She turned around, to see Fenris gazing at her. She gasped and shielded her face with her arms.
“Hello, Merrill,” the silver-haired elf said.
“How- but- why,” Merrill stuttered, lowering her arms. “Where did you come from?”
“I can jump off treetops onto the ground without making a single sound,” Fenris replied, smiling slightly. He paused. “Hmm. That rhymes.”
Merrill clutched her chest, heaving. “You could have said hi...” she said in a small voice.
“If I were darkspawn, you would have already been dead. Your reaction time is a bit on the slow side,” Fenris said, motioning to Merrill's staff, which lay many meters away.
“Very well,” Merrill said, coughing slightly. “I'll keep that in mind next time. Thank you.”
“You should. See you back in town.” And so Fenris walked away, leaving an awestruck Merrill to recollect the bundles of mushrooms which she had dropped so carelessly in her fright.
Liana Nighthawk wrote...
The Director wrote...
How can something that adorable be so enslaving, silent, and cruel?!
I assume you haven't encountered many women.
Sharn01 wrote...
XX55XX wrote...
Something I just whipped up in the last ten minutes:Mushrooms were Merrill's passion. She would go out into the wilderness beyond Kirkwall to examine and pick them. Some of the mushrooms were edible, so she reserved those for her soups. Some of the mushrooms were poisonous, so she reserved those for potion-making.
One day, while out picking mushrooms, Merrill heard a slight rustle, resonating somewhere from the treetops overhead. She looked upward, scanning the treetops above for signs of movement. Unable to detect anything out of the ordinary, she returned to picking mushrooms growing by the base of the tree before her.
Then, without warning, she felt a finger jab at her side.
“Aaahhhhhh!” The petrified elf dropped her mushroom-laden basket. Mushrooms were rolling in all directions in the forest around her. She turned around, to see Fenris gazing at her. She gasped and shielded her face with her arms.
“Hello, Merrill,” the silver-haired elf said.
“How- but- why,” Merrill stuttered, lowering her arms. “Where did you come from?”
“I can jump off treetops onto the ground without making a single sound,” Fenris replied, smiling slightly. He paused. “Hmm. That rhymes.”
Merrill clutched her chest, heaving. “You could have said hi...” she said in a small voice.
“If I were darkspawn, you would have already been dead. Your reaction time is a bit on the slow side,” Fenris said, motioning to Merrill's staff, which lay many meters away.
“Very well,” Merrill said, coughing slightly. “I'll keep that in mind next time. Thank you.”
“You should. See you back in town.” And so Fenris walked away, leaving an awestruck Merrill to recollect the bundles of mushrooms which she had dropped so carelessly in her fright.
I really, and I mean really hope the bioware writers do not give Merril a personality that pathetic and helpless.
Somebody wrote...
Oh right forgot about Bethany. In that case, he isnt that religious.raziel3080 wrote...
Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:raziel3080 wrote...
Thicos wrote...
raziel3080 , thank you.
She is cool. I want powerful spells to her.
Keeper
Her personal spec is apparently 'dalish pariah' which is some sort of blood mage spec...though I plan to give her spriit spells like mana clash and crushing prison along with earth n lightning type spells!
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
Well, if your Hawke is a mage( or if not they will be chasing your younger sister Bethany)... apparently the chantry might be chasing him as well...as an apostate anyway.
XX55XX wrote...
Golden-Rose wrote...
And the award for best leading actress in a motion picture goes to... *opens up letter*... Merrill Streep! *audience applause* This is Merrill's fifteenth nomination and 8th award.
Isn't it spelled "Meryl"?
Eclipse_9990 wrote...
She is very cute... But a little young looking.. Do I have it in me to romance her?
Fair enough.XX55XX wrote...
Blastback wrote...
Malevolence65 wrote...
I'm not gonna lie, that last bit with Varric weirded me out.
Eh, ditto. Sorry..
I know everything was completely out of character, but I did it for the lulz.
It would be interesting to have that option. (Not that I ever would do it in a serious run through)Siradix wrote...
Somebody wrote...
Oh right forgot about Bethany. In that case, he isnt that religious.raziel3080 wrote...
Somebody wrote...
Shes a blood mage? D:raziel3080 wrote...
Thicos wrote...
raziel3080 , thank you.
She is cool. I want powerful spells to her.
Keeper
Her personal spec is apparently 'dalish pariah' which is some sort of blood mage spec...though I plan to give her spriit spells like mana clash and crushing prison along with earth n lightning type spells!
My Hawke is going to be a man of religion.
Well, if your Hawke is a mage( or if not they will be chasing your younger sister Bethany)... apparently the chantry might be chasing him as well...as an apostate anyway.
I bet you might be able to hand her over in the game.
Modifié par Somebody, 03 février 2011 - 03:08 .
Hawke92 wrote...
Eclipse_9990 wrote...
She is very cute... But a little young looking.. Do I have it in me to romance her?
Well if you shave(remove)Hawke's beard he will probably look young too and they will be the perfect match xD
Same. I dont mind a bit of stubble, but not a fan of thick full beards.ViSeirA wrote...
Hawke92 wrote...
Eclipse_9990 wrote...
She is very cute... But a little young looking.. Do I have it in me to romance her?
Well if you shave(remove)Hawke's beard he will probably look young too and they will be the perfect match xD
Meh, I think lots of people are gonna make custome Hawkes myself included, I hate beards :innocent:
Modifié par Somebody, 03 février 2011 - 03:17 .
Somebody wrote...
Same. I dont mind a bit of stubble, but not a fan of thick full beards.ViSeirA wrote...
Hawke92 wrote...
Eclipse_9990 wrote...
She is very cute... But a little young looking.. Do I have it in me to romance her?
Well if you shave(remove)Hawke's beard he will probably look young too and they will be the perfect match xD
Meh, I think lots of people are gonna make custome Hawkes myself included, I hate beards :innocent:
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