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Blackwall Discussion Thread -- The Resolve! [Voiced by Alastair Parker]

Débuté par Fiery Knight , mars 16 2014 11:37

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#2301
aimo_ahmed

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 08:52

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Indeed, Sheryl writing Blackwall guarantees that my heart will be punched. Repeatedly. Set to a Lady Gaga melody.

Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

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"god, you think about blackwall, though.

what it’s like to live his good years, the best years, his strongest years full of heart and pain and laughter, in unwavering service on hell’s molten edge.

unlike some, he’s CHOSEN this life. like it wasn’t a choice at all, but a sort of inborn nobility, as real as blood.

and to do it, to choose it, knowing death will be his bride and closest companion. she’s there outside the window, on the faces of his comrades at meals, in the sulfur breath of the cracks in the earth.

so here’s a man with more weight on his shoulders than a hundred kings in a hundred lifetimes could ever bear, but he does it without complaint because…well, it’s always that anonymous someone who HAS to, isn’t it? it’s a song everyone sings as children, yet no one remembers who wrote it. it’s the shape of No-One filling the ranks. it’s his calling. and perhaps, from beginning to end, that’s why they name it so.

but.

what if here, at the final hour, when his body’s flagging and all the smiles are hard ones and his will is iron even if his back is not, his calling is answered by someone else? and not the Calling, the descent into the Deep Roads. not the impolite subject of an endless darkness. no, what happens when his life’s work is denied is something sweeter, soaked in melancholy, and infinitely more unfathomable.

to die so the world may live. to preserve all the good things spinning ‘round, and all the ****, too. that’s been his bread for as long as he’s had teeth. but, what if death never consummates their marriage? what if he’s left behind to do the hardest thing, more painful, more unfair than never taking another breath? what if, in the last ashfall of battle, when the wailing stops, he has to go on living?

because death is wayward, favors none, yet loves all in turn. she turns her placid face to another No One, instead. to a bright, unbroken light, simple as a candleglow. to the one person he’d dared to hope would remain, and honor him in memory. the one person who might think of him as more. and for no reason he will ever know, death takes her hand instead."

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The drabble is bossuary's as usual, I only merely attempt to illustrate the heart-punchings of her words T_T

Ha! That comic was great. Any chance you'll do a Cassandra comic, Aimo?

Pretty plz?

Why, speak of the devil:

Spoiler

Now that I'm done with the Cadash/Blackwall collab, I'm moving onto my Male Cadash/Cassandra 3-pager. It'll take a while, since I draw it in-between work stuff. Hope you can be patient

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#2302
Milan92

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 08:55

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Why, speak of the devil:

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Now that I'm done with the Cadash/Blackwall collab, I'm moving onto my Male Cadash/Cassandra 3-pager. It'll take a while, since I draw it in-between work stuff. Hope you can be patient

Yes! I can be patient! ^_^

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#2303
fiveforchaos

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 09:01

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Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

Spoiler

"god, you think about blackwall, though.

what it’s like to live his good years, the best years, his strongest years full of heart and pain and laughter, in unwavering service on hell’s molten edge.

unlike some, he’s CHOSEN this life. like it wasn’t a choice at all, but a sort of inborn nobility, as real as blood.

and to do it, to choose it, knowing death will be his bride and closest companion. she’s there outside the window, on the faces of his comrades at meals, in the sulfur breath of the cracks in the earth.

so here’s a man with more weight on his shoulders than a hundred kings in a hundred lifetimes could ever bear, but he does it without complaint because…well, it’s always that anonymous someone who HAS to, isn’t it? it’s a song everyone sings as children, yet no one remembers who wrote it. it’s the shape of No-One filling the ranks. it’s his calling. and perhaps, from beginning to end, that’s why they name it so.

but.

what if here, at the final hour, when his body’s flagging and all the smiles are hard ones and his will is iron even if his back is not, his calling is answered by someone else? and not the Calling, the descent into the Deep Roads. not the impolite subject of an endless darkness. no, what happens when his life’s work is denied is something sweeter, soaked in melancholy, and infinitely more unfathomable.

to die so the world may live. to preserve all the good things spinning ‘round, and all the ****, too. that’s been his bread for as long as he’s had teeth. but, what if death never consummates their marriage? what if he’s left behind to do the hardest thing, more painful, more unfair than never taking another breath? what if, in the last ashfall of battle, when the wailing stops, he has to go on living?

because death is wayward, favors none, yet loves all in turn. she turns her placid face to another No One, instead. to a bright, unbroken light, simple as a candleglow. to the one person he’d dared to hope would remain, and honor him in memory. the one person who might think of him as more. and for no reason he will ever know, death takes her hand instead."

---

The drabble is bossuary's as usual, I only merely attempt to illustrate the heart-punchings of her words T_T

Why, speak of the devil:

Spoiler

Now that I'm done with the Cadash/Blackwall collab, I'm moving onto my Male Cadash/Cassandra 3-pager. It'll take a while, since I draw it in-between work stuff. Hope you can be patient

Every time I see that comic it's like someone tore out my heart and replaced it with a jar full of tears.

Also is this the same Cadash that was teasing Varric about his beard? Because if so YAY! He and Cass would be adorable together, I can't wait to see it.

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#2304
Ashelsu

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 09:03

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Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

Now that I'm done with the Cadash/Blackwall collab, I'm moving onto my Male Cadash/Cassandra 3-pager. It'll take a while, since I draw it in-between work stuff. Hope you can be patient

done with the Cadash/Blackwall collab, I'm moving onto my Male Cadash/Cassandra 3-pager. It'll take a while, since I draw it in-between work stuff. Hope you can be patient

Soon...

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#2305
Deviija

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 09:24

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Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

Poor bbs...

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#2306
ladyofpayne

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 02:30

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Great work, Aimo.

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#2307
bossuary

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 04:04

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Ohhh, thanks for posting the link! And glad to know that your response to it was favourable I was worried I couldn't live up to the beauty of bossuary's dabble (seriously, she nails the feels-uh ™ in a few paragraphs, I took a week plus plus to finish all 6 pages (page 5 especially was more difficult to figure out).

Omg, that banter with Wynne. She was right to be skeeved by his crusty sock.

i'd like to point out that in addition to the alistair moment, missing socks have a long a glorious tradition in thedas.

idk who was responsible for that codex entry. . .but it obviously made an impression on me.

<33

THANKS AGAIN, AIMO!!

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#2308
Tasmen

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 10:22

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Indeed, Sheryl writing Blackwall guarantees that my heart will be punched. Repeatedly. Set to a Lady Gaga melody.

It's Sheryl so be sure to add some Ke$ha in there too.

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#2309
Ispan

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 10:53

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Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

Spoiler

"god, you think about blackwall, though.

what it’s like to live his good years, the best years, his strongest years full of heart and pain and laughter, in unwavering service on hell’s molten edge.

unlike some, he’s CHOSEN this life. like it wasn’t a choice at all, but a sort of inborn nobility, as real as blood.

and to do it, to choose it, knowing death will be his bride and closest companion. she’s there outside the window, on the faces of his comrades at meals, in the sulfur breath of the cracks in the earth.

so here’s a man with more weight on his shoulders than a hundred kings in a hundred lifetimes could ever bear, but he does it without complaint because…well, it’s always that anonymous someone who HAS to, isn’t it? it’s a song everyone sings as children, yet no one remembers who wrote it. it’s the shape of No-One filling the ranks. it’s his calling. and perhaps, from beginning to end, that’s why they name it so.

but.

what if here, at the final hour, when his body’s flagging and all the smiles are hard ones and his will is iron even if his back is not, his calling is answered by someone else? and not the Calling, the descent into the Deep Roads. not the impolite subject of an endless darkness. no, what happens when his life’s work is denied is something sweeter, soaked in melancholy, and infinitely more unfathomable.

to die so the world may live. to preserve all the good things spinning ‘round, and all the ****, too. that’s been his bread for as long as he’s had teeth. but, what if death never consummates their marriage? what if he’s left behind to do the hardest thing, more painful, more unfair than never taking another breath? what if, in the last ashfall of battle, when the wailing stops, he has to go on living?

because death is wayward, favors none, yet loves all in turn. she turns her placid face to another No One, instead. to a bright, unbroken light, simple as a candleglow. to the one person he’d dared to hope would remain, and honor him in memory. the one person who might think of him as more. and for no reason he will ever know, death takes her hand instead."

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The drabble is bossuary's as usual, I only merely attempt to illustrate the heart-punchings of her words T_T

*sniffle* I was not prepared :crying: *sniffle sniffle*

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#2310
Roxy

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 11:09

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Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

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"god, you think about blackwall, though.

what it’s like to live his good years, the best years, his strongest years full of heart and pain and laughter, in unwavering service on hell’s molten edge.

unlike some, he’s CHOSEN this life. like it wasn’t a choice at all, but a sort of inborn nobility, as real as blood.

and to do it, to choose it, knowing death will be his bride and closest companion. she’s there outside the window, on the faces of his comrades at meals, in the sulfur breath of the cracks in the earth.

so here’s a man with more weight on his shoulders than a hundred kings in a hundred lifetimes could ever bear, but he does it without complaint because…well, it’s always that anonymous someone who HAS to, isn’t it? it’s a song everyone sings as children, yet no one remembers who wrote it. it’s the shape of No-One filling the ranks. it’s his calling. and perhaps, from beginning to end, that’s why they name it so.

but.

what if here, at the final hour, when his body’s flagging and all the smiles are hard ones and his will is iron even if his back is not, his calling is answered by someone else? and not the Calling, the descent into the Deep Roads. not the impolite subject of an endless darkness. no, what happens when his life’s work is denied is something sweeter, soaked in melancholy, and infinitely more unfathomable.

to die so the world may live. to preserve all the good things spinning ‘round, and all the ****, too. that’s been his bread for as long as he’s had teeth. but, what if death never consummates their marriage? what if he’s left behind to do the hardest thing, more painful, more unfair than never taking another breath? what if, in the last ashfall of battle, when the wailing stops, he has to go on living?

because death is wayward, favors none, yet loves all in turn. she turns her placid face to another No One, instead. to a bright, unbroken light, simple as a candleglow. to the one person he’d dared to hope would remain, and honor him in memory. the one person who might think of him as more. and for no reason he will ever know, death takes her hand instead."

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The drabble is bossuary's as usual, I only merely attempt to illustrate the heart-punchings of her words T_T

Well I came in here not expecting that....

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#2311
Deviija

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 11:20

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It's Sheryl so be sure to add some Ke$ha in there too.

Or combine them both into a Sherylmix mashup.

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#2312
Roxy

Posté 14 juin 2014 - 11:27

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I live in Alabama and was raised in a church- I went to four different VBSes each summer. I know what I said and stand by the observation. The emotional chords are all there, but the wording is a little. . . specific, sometimes.

Same here,live in Alabama,raised in Church (You can tell by my sig) . Love singing Hymns they are very touching! Anyway just wanted to say Hello Alabamian,nice to know I'm not the only one on this forum!

Okay I'll go now....

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#2313
Joe25

Posté 15 juin 2014 - 01:54

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Speeeeeaking of heart-punchings...

Spoiler

"god, you think about blackwall, though.

what it’s like to live his good years, the best years, his strongest years full of heart and pain and laughter, in unwavering service on hell’s molten edge.

unlike some, he’s CHOSEN this life. like it wasn’t a choice at all, but a sort of inborn nobility, as real as blood.

and to do it, to choose it, knowing death will be his bride and closest companion. she’s there outside the window, on the faces of his comrades at meals, in the sulfur breath of the cracks in the earth.

so here’s a man with more weight on his shoulders than a hundred kings in a hundred lifetimes could ever bear, but he does it without complaint because…well, it’s always that anonymous someone who HAS to, isn’t it? it’s a song everyone sings as children, yet no one remembers who wrote it. it’s the shape of No-One filling the ranks. it’s his calling. and perhaps, from beginning to end, that’s why they name it so.

but.

what if here, at the final hour, when his body’s flagging and all the smiles are hard ones and his will is iron even if his back is not, his calling is answered by someone else? and not the Calling, the descent into the Deep Roads. not the impolite subject of an endless darkness. no, what happens when his life’s work is denied is something sweeter, soaked in melancholy, and infinitely more unfathomable.

to die so the world may live. to preserve all the good things spinning ‘round, and all the ****, too. that’s been his bread for as long as he’s had teeth. but, what if death never consummates their marriage? what if he’s left behind to do the hardest thing, more painful, more unfair than never taking another breath? what if, in the last ashfall of battle, when the wailing stops, he has to go on living?

because death is wayward, favors none, yet loves all in turn. she turns her placid face to another No One, instead. to a bright, unbroken light, simple as a candleglow. to the one person he’d dared to hope would remain, and honor him in memory. the one person who might think of him as more. and for no reason he will ever know, death takes her hand instead."

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The drabble is bossuary's as usual, I only merely attempt to illustrate the heart-punchings of her words T_T

I feel like a big black wall just fell on top of me. :crying:

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#2314
Brian ofthe Dialogue Wheel

Posté 15 juin 2014 - 06:22

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Same here,live in Alabama,raised in Church (You can tell by my sig) . Love singing Hymns they are very touching! Anyway just wanted to say Hello Alabamian,nice to know I'm not the only one on this forum!

Okay I'll go now....

Yeah, Alabama is certainly a place to be if you need a place to be.

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#2315
Rovay

Posté 15 juin 2014 - 10:58

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I feel like a big Blackwall just fell on top of me.

Fixed that for you.

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#2316
Joe25

Posté 15 juin 2014 - 01:55

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Fixed that for you.

Thank you.

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#2317
aimo_ahmed

Posté 15 juin 2014 - 02:09

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Every time I see that comic it's like someone tore out my heart and replaced it with a jar full of tears.

Also is this the same Cadash that was teasing Varric about his beard? Because if so YAY! He and Cass would be adorable together, I can't wait to see it.

Poor bbs...

*sniffle* I was not prepared *sniffle sniffle*

Well I came in here not expecting that....

I feel like a big black wall just fell on top of me.

Oh no, so much sads D:

I'M A SORRRRYYYYYYYYYYYY

Here's something cheerier to compensate:

Spoiler

fiveforchaos: Yep. same Man Cadash as the Beard Tabletalk one. Definitely looking forward to see him ruffle Cassandra's feathers in October

ladyofpayne: Thanks!

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#2318
Deviija

Posté 15 juin 2014 - 02:32

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Ohoho. I know that it is meant to show an Inquisitor of each race with Blackwall, but I'm tickled at viewing it like Blackwall is just so irresistible that everyone in his orbit has to get their kisses on.