Chiantirose1982 wrote...
See, if they go back to his DA:O personality (I don't know why they would) I could see him not necessarily taking red lyrium, but still being a extreme "Mage Hunter", because at the end of the circle tower quest he has a pretty big hate for the Mages and he seemed like a blind follower of the divine/chantry, young, naive and easily influenced. (My opinion!)
But if they go with the DA:2 personality then I can't see him doing it, he is more open for compromise. He worked out his issues, he's not the mage hater that he used to be. I see more hate of mages in fenris (love that guy and i know he has his reason) than in Cullen. When he says his famous quote "But mages are not like you and me..." I think he means it literally not like a normal human. I mean they can cast fire from their hands, that is not normal, sorry. Doesn't necessary excuse their treatment.
Anyway, If he is a bad guy I hope we can convince him to see reason and join us, kind of like Zevran.
Well, I keep going back to the addict issue, but that or demons is the only way I could see it making sense.
Oooor, since we're sharing fanfic;
He had lost count of the days. Huddled in a corner of his cell, Cullen rested. He had tried to keep this corner clean, scraping the stinking muck covering the floor away with his own hands, but any such delusion had since left him and now his own refuse was mingled with the old. All that mattered was surviving. Resting for the next bout of violent spasms that would slam his head against the stone. Resting for the next time the templars would come and laugh at him, spit on him. His own men. His brothers.
The irony was delicious, even to him. He had given his life, his very soul, to the order. A grown man, and he had never been drunk, nor learned to dance. Never even kissed a girl. Cullen felt the familiar ache in his chest, but there were no more tears left in him. Life had finally wrung him dry. Closing his eyes instead, he rested, and he gave himself a gift. The only gift anyone have ever given him. He gave himself permission. To live, love, want, and have. If he ever left this place, he would give himself all and anything his heart desired.
And at the very top of that list was making them pay.