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[Duncan of Rivain]

I don't mind DA4 including Tevinter but just having the entire game about it I would object. Ideally the next DA game would included Orlais, Ferelden, Tevinter, Rivain, Antiva, and Nevarra. But since that might be a tad excessive I would settle with the latter three, I mean DAI included for the most part Orlais and Ferelden. For the next game it should included multiple countries and cities the protagonist can travel to.

 

 

Now Tevinter, I actually am beginning to sympathize with Tevinter Dorian showed several different dimensions about Tevinter that was not seen before and I would like to explore it further. Specifically the guilt and sense of responsibility of all the worlds troubles, I mean being responsible for the blight and countless years of wars should not be overlooked, however there is a sense  from Dorian that show us there are citizens of Tevinter that are willing to be humble, courages, and willing to do something about all the wrongs the Tevinter Imperium has done, and this should be explored further.

[raging_monkey]

The rp character did here few months back

[lordsaren101]

Razikale is the only female old god. The others are all male.

[raging_monkey]

That's odd

[Warden Commander Aeducan]

Razikale is the only female old god. The others are all male.

Forgive my ignorance, but where do you learn that Razikale is female?

 

I must have missed it somewhere. >.>

[Red of Rivia]

Forgive my ignorance, but where do you learn that Razikale is female?

 

I must have missed it somewhere. >.>

Me too.

[The Baconer]

Spoiler

"What did you think of the device?"

 

"Terrifying. Wonderful." Severus leaned forward in his saddle, trying to identify the heraldry of the ship in the distance. "Bit harsh on the eyes, though. Hard to strike a target when you're being blinded."

 

Davion turned, looking behind them. Light cavalry, practicing formations. Horatia was already back in the field, tenacious as ever. "Will we be adapting it as initially planned?"

 

"Well." Severus gave a long sigh, "I don't see much use for it in the field. Too expensive, too fragile, too many ways it can go wrong. But, on a permanent fortification..." He pointed toward the walls of Minrathous bordering the harbor, "Point that at the guts of any dreadnought sailing in", he let go of the reins, making a gesture with his hands. 'Boom'. "We'd dye the Nocen red."

 

"Ha."

 

The ship sailed onward, south toward Marnus Pell. Severus soon turned his horse around, joining Davion in watching the cavalry's maneuvers. "And what of our friend Caius?"

 

"Went quiet."

 

"Mm. And the senate is settling down. Good." He shifted closer to Davion, speaking low, "We're almost ready to move forward. See that your people are ready."

 

"By your command, Imperator."

[Lady Artifice]

Razikale's wiki page

 

http://dragonage.wik...m/wiki/Razikale

 

Tevinter inscription in the frost back basin:

 

 

To She Who Winds the Skein of Wisdom, we dedicate this citadel. Dragon of Mystery, bestow upon your faithful servants your ineffable truth. Grant us eyes to pierce the darkness and souls to bear the wounds of your labyrinth.

[Lady Artifice]

I also believe it's mentioned in the OP of Lord Saren's old gods support thread. 

[lordsaren101]

Indeed it is. The lady of mystery. May she guide us through the dark.

[The Baconer]

Spoiler

"I was just wondering if Ramus was... all right."

 

Marcus glanced at the elf standing next to him, furrowing his brow, "Yes, he is quite well given the circumstances. After his latest... outing, Ramus will now be focusing on fulfilling his responsibilities as the heir to House Allectus. This tavern-diving and whoring foolishness has gone on long enough, and I will have no more of it."

 

Stinging heat arose on Alban's cheeks, "I-uh... that's very good to hear, Lord Marcus. Er" he broke eye contact, looking about the foyer. His vision darted over the elf, who seemed to be staring straight at the wall. "Is Lady Alessia in?"

 

Marcus' face went completely vacant, then transitioned in a flash to pouty, almost overblown sorrow. "I'm afraid she is bedridden at the moment, some kind of coughing sickness. Ever since Corvus left, it's always been one ailment or another. It truly broke her spirit."

 

"Yes. I'm sorry." Alban looked again at Marcus, struck by his sudden openness. He'd been friends with Ramus for so many years, and in turn became well acquainted with Marcus' usual stoic denial.

 

"That reminds me, I must administer her medicine. I will let Ramus know you came by to visit... and send your family my regards."

 

"Of course, Magister Allectus." He watched Marcus ascend the stairs, disappearing into the bowels of the manor. The elf seemed to come to life as soon as Marcus was out of sight, brushing the black hair out of his eyes and greeting Alban with an awkward smile.

 

"Ramus will be greatly pleased to hear you came by, my lord." He began to walk passed Alban, trying to escort him to the door.

 

"Beg pardon. I don't believe we've been properly acquainted."

 

The elf spun around on his heel, clasping his hands together, "Oh! I am Nerva, Enchanter--erm, formerly ench--"

 

"Oh yes, from the Circle. I think I've heard of you. How is it that you came to serve Magister Allectus?"

 

"Well, if you can believe it, I had found Lord Ramus in the aftermath of his... celebration. He was quite incapacitated, in a dreadfully seedy part of town, no less. When I returned him safely to the manor, Magister Allectus offered to take me as an apprentice. I am working to become an assistant in his legal duties, and then for his son Ramus when he comes to inherit the position."

 

"I see. Are you no longer with the Circle, then?"

 

The smile went crooked on one end, as Nerva tapped a finger on the back of his hand, "My position within the Circle became, er, complicated. I needed to break away from that environment. Here, with Magister Allectus, I have been granted patronage by an upstanding member of the community. It's good work; honest, a real community service. It would get so suffocating, being esoteric for the sake of it in the old tower. Now I'm out, in the world, an- forgive me, I do have a habit of prattling on."

 

Alban gave a forced chuckle, "Not at all friend. I hope I was not intrusive."

 

"Not at all." Nerva looked sheepishly at the staircase, "I'll see if I can convince Lord Marcus to let poor Ramus out of his studies the next time you visit."

 

"I would appreciate it." For an uncomfortably long moment, they smiled at each other. "Well, I should be getting along."

 

"Of course, Lord Alban. Until next time."

 

Alban watched over his shoulder, until the door closed over Nerva's face. He paused, looking toward the window of the master bedroom, obscured by the closed drapes. But the drapes were never closed. He turned back around, and spotted a slave across the road, looking intently at that same window while trying to load a cart at the same time. Their eyes met, and immediately the slave walked off. A prickling across the back of his neck. Something was not right.

[Uccio]

 

Perhaps the Ukki can list some things to have something more palpable.

 

I just wing it most of the time. Takes me about 1 to 3 min to write them. Then I spend another trying to determine how bad grammatical errors I made.

 

But If you like you can put together a character and we can slap him into my house. I can always use more operatives. 

Or you can just get involved in Caius affairs either on his side or against.

 

 

*story continues*

 

Spoiler

 

*"What are you?"

 

Caius sat in the balcony watching Minrathous. He felt drained, empty, hollow. And betrayed. Somewhere deep inside him a black sickly rage boiled demanding action. How dare she? I performed a feature of the gods. I, Caius, brought her back from the beyond. I did that, I did that! How dare she?

 

"What are you?"

 

"I am what I am" he whispered to the wind gazing the city. Silent whisper echoed in his mind "there is only duty, duty for the Imperium and for the family". He swept his face with his pawn. "Get a hold of yourself. There are still things that need doing" he thought, "Nazlik needs you, your unborn son needs you. Your daughters need you. The Imperium needs you. A destiny you saw, you need to make sure it happens. You need to be strong".

"She betrayed you, so what? They always do in the end. You cannot rely on anyone but yourself. Be strong, be powerful... be merciless" a silent whisper. "Maybe" he thought. "No, not maybe. Yes, I am".

 

Caius stood up. "I am what I am" he said with steel in his voice straightening his back. Maybe someday he would have a change to get back on this issue. To have a answer why she betrayed him. But for now, he had done his duty for her.

 

He stepped inside the tower chamber. Nazlik sat on the bed watching him. He had that old resolve on his face again, steel in his eyes. What ever it was he seemed to be over it. "Are you feeling better my love?" she reached for his hand. "I am darling" he bent down giving her a kiss. "I am now that you are here". "Will you tell me what happened there?" she asked tentative. "I will, someday" he said taking her hands, "just know that you mean everything to me".

Nazlik smiled at him relieved, "as do you".

 

"Shall we go?" Caius asked smiling, "I want to take you out of this tower".*

 

[Uccio]

I was going to write a big long winded dreamer sequence In my Dumat thread, but alas Urthemiel is not favoring my creativity right now. Must be my unilateral worship of Dumat. Perhaps he feels slighted

How about a dream sequence for your character getting heads up regarding Caius and that stone table he found? it is "evil" and connected to dreaming.

*story continues*

Spoiler

*Livia sat down in the chair. "It is good to see you back on your feet" she smiled at Caius, "you seem to have a talent of getting into trouble even on your own".

Caius smiled shortly, "Thank you". He pointed at the silver tray on the side table, "please, feel free to have some wine if you feel like it". "No thank you, it is too early for that" Livia shook her head, " maybe later".
"So, what has transpired in my absence?" Caius said leaning back in his chair. "It seems something is up" Livia said, "the Imperator is up to something. They just tested that magical cannon of theirs, similar to the orlesian version you spoke of".
"I didin´t know they were so far ahead. I want the blueprints for it" Caius said calmly. "Of course" Livia nodded, "but that is not the issue. There are things indicating of something more sinister. I feel this needs your attention. Despite your agreement with the Imperator" she said when Caius tilted his head. "You need to look into it". She placed a parchment on the table.

"Alright" Caius said, he pondered the situation for a moment. "I need to have a word with one of our agents in the Ordo Silentia".

"There is one more thing" Livia said, "Nerva".
"What about him?" Caius asked curious. "It seems he has moved in with the Magister Allectus".
"What?" Caius said surprised. "Yes, and according to our agents there is something strange going on in the house. Very secretive. Curtains pulled and all. People come and go only one at the time. They tested this by sending two separate messenger runners at the same time under false pretences, asking both the Magister himself and his son. Only one appeared at the time and each had similar manners".

"Fascinating" Caius smiled. He reached out and took one of the blood red crystals he found from beyond the Eluvian, placed on the side table. He rolled it in his pawn watching the red substance flow around inside in his thoughts. Then he placed it on the table, "we will make a assault in the building, in night time. Send 20 operatives and four battle mages. I want each member of the family alive, Nerva if possible. Neutralized, no mistakes with that one". A cold smile lingered on his face, "I know Allectus. He would never allow Nerva under his roof. He thinks elves are only good for rituals and slaves. It seems tables have been turned".

Caius tapped his chin in his thoughts*

[raging_monkey]

K got a plot or 2 ready just to flesh it out

[Red of Rivia]

Have you written or just have the idea?

[raging_monkey]

I've written on my typewriter just need to post it.(yes I know Dino tech but helps my process )

[Red of Rivia]

Show us 

[Uccio]

Alright monkey, lets see it. 

[raging_monkey]

I'll post it later at 6:30 I have tor to play lol

[Red of Rivia]

 

 

 

I just wing it most of the time. Takes me about 1 to 3 min to write them. Then I spend another trying to determine how bad grammatical errors I made.

 

But If you like you can put together a character and we can slap him into my house. I can always use more operatives. 

Or you can just get involved in Caius affairs either on his side or against.

 

 

*story continues*

 

Spoiler

 

*"What are you?"

 

Caius sat in the balcony watching Minrathous. He felt drained, empty, hollow. And betrayed. Somewhere deep inside him a black sickly rage boiled demanding action. How dare she? I performed a feature of the gods. I, Caius, brought her back from the beyond. I did that, I did that! How dare she?

 

"What are you?"

 

"I am what I am" he whispered to the wind gazing the city. Silent whisper echoed in his mind "there is only duty, duty for the Imperium and for the family". He swept his face with his pawn. "Get a hold of yourself. There are still things that need doing" he thought, "Nazlik needs you, your unborn son needs you. Your daughters need you. The Imperium needs you. A destiny you saw, you need to make sure it happens. You need to be strong".

"She betrayed you, so what? They always do in the end. You cannot rely on anyone but yourself. Be strong, be powerful... be merciless" a silent whisper. "Maybe" he thought. "No, not maybe. Yes, I am".

 

Caius stood up. "I am what I am" he said with steel in his voice straightening his back. Maybe someday he would have a change to get back on this issue. To have a answer why she betrayed him. But for now, he had done his duty for her.

 

He stepped inside the tower chamber. Nazlik sat on the bed watching him. He had that old resolve on his face again, steel in his eyes. What ever it was he seemed to be over it. "Are you feeling better my love?" she reached for his hand. "I am darling" he bent down giving her a kiss. "I am now that you are here". "Will you tell me what happened there?" she asked tentative. "I will, someday" he said taking her hands, "just know that you mean everything to me".

Nazlik smiled at him relieved, "as do you".

 

"Shall we go?" Caius asked smiling, "I want to take you out of this tower".*

 

 

I will try, let's see what comes out.

[KainD]

Now Tevinter, I actually am beginning to sympathize with Tevinter Dorian showed several different dimensions about Tevinter that was not seen before and I would like to explore it further. Specifically the guilt and sense of responsibility of all the worlds troubles, I mean being responsible for the blight and countless years of wars should not be overlooked, however there is a sense  from Dorian that show us there are citizens of Tevinter that are willing to be humble, courages, and willing to do something about all the wrongs the Tevinter Imperium has done, and this should be explored further.

 

If by explored, you mean we get to weed out and destroy people like Dorian then I approve. Such people have no place in Tevinter. 

[Elfyoth]

I don't mind DA4 including Tevinter but just having the entire game about it I would object. Ideally the next DA game would included Orlais, Ferelden, Tevinter, Rivain, Antiva, and Nevarra. But since that might be a tad excessive I would settle with the latter three, I mean DAI included for the most part Orlais and Ferelden. For the next game it should included multiple countries and cities the protagonist can travel to.

 

 

Now Tevinter, I actually am beginning to sympathize with Tevinter Dorian showed several different dimensions about Tevinter that was not seen before and I would like to explore it further. Specifically the guilt and sense of responsibility of all the worlds troubles, I mean being responsible for the blight and countless years of wars should not be overlooked, however there is a sense  from Dorian that show us there are citizens of Tevinter that are willing to be humble, courages, and willing to do something about all the wrongs the Tevinter Imperium has done, and this should be explored further.

What? No, they said that they want to go to the north. I'd love to see Tevinter, but with all the mystery in the Anderfels, I would like to see it as well. 

[EmissaryofLies]

If by explored, you mean we get to weed out and destroy people like Dorian then I approve. Such people have no place in Tevinter. 

 

But what about Hugh Manatee?

[The Baconer]

Spoiler

"Sir Imperator." Severus stood with his back turned to Davion, reading from a parchment.

 

"Davion." Severus turned, rolling up the parchment and folding his arms behind his back. "We have an assignment, from the Archon. One day ago, Vyrantium was host to a very strange incident. Around midnight, a large group of men stormed the manor of a Magister Marcus Allectus. Some time after the men had entered the house, multiple explosions erupted from the interior. Could be magical, could be Lyrium, we don't know."

 

Severus paused, then handed Davion the parchment. "A few intruders were then seen fleeing from the house, ahead of the guards. None of them have been tracked down. Only two survivors were recovered: An elven house slave, and Magister Allectus himself. Problem is, he is completely unresponsive, or at least he was when the message was sent."

 

"It says he has a son... but he was not found inside the house?"

 

"Yes. The bodies inside were either identified as armed intruders, or other elven servants. As far as we know, Ramus Allectus is missing."

 

"Maker."

 

"Mm-hm. Pick a small team, and go to Vyrantium. Investigate the manor, find out what you can from the elven servant and the guard, and, if possible, track down the attackers who fled. Radonis wants us to find out who instigated this and why. And then to neutralize them."

 

"Understood. And what of our... other operation?"

 

"Delayed, given your absence, but I shall move forward into the first phase. Now, you have your orders."

 

"Imperator."

[The Baconer]

Davion reassigned to Vyrantium. I am now given certain tasks once reserved for his cadre.

 

Officially; the Imperator has declared that the dwarven weapon will not see wider implementation.

 

BUT -- deals being cut beneath the table, talks with the Carta

 

MULTIPLE POWER SOURCES for weapon being moved.

 

Disguised as Lyrium artifacts, noble caste jewelry.

 

point of storage: SMUGGLER'S CAVE, somewhere in mountains south-southwest of Val Dorma.

 

might be silent for a while. at heavy risk now

 

~ Ciphered message; dead drop in Minrathous