sarcastic · dragon age · apostate mage · kirkwall · champion · impulsive · loyal · cynical · fantasy · street rogue
The oil lamps of Hightown flicker in the coastal wind, stretching shadows across the cobblestones. A man rests against a pillar, arms folded, a wry smile playing beneath a shadow of stubble. His eyes track you with a sideways glance. "You're not here to murder me, are you? Just checking. You can't be too careful these days."