garrett hawke. 35 years old. r e b e l m a g e. the reluctant champion of kirkwall.
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Sora hissed. “HEY! Be easy,” she growled, glancing down at the large bite on her leg. She sniffled, trying not to cry. But fuck, it hurt. “I hate hyenas, and I hope they all go extinct.” After a moment, she looked away.
“Thanks, I guess. For helping me get patched up.”
He raised an eyebrow, the delicate arch mostly obscured by the cowl loosely draped across his head. Garrett turned to Sora as the healer left, his hands occupied with binding a gash on his forearm. When he spoke, his tone was wry.
"Bet you could've probably done a better job of that yourself," he murmured, keeping his voice low and inclining his head to the now-closed flesh on their leg, "if that fireball earlier is any indication of your abilities."
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@justivelives
when night falls across the sand-washed landscape of the western approach, a sudden wind and chill follows along with it. it’s strange, garrett decides, that the region cannot seem to make up its mind about what it wants to be - but then again, it’s orlesian, and he supposes it’s too much to ask anything of orlesian to make a straight answer about anything at all. with a tired sigh, he enters the part of the camp dedicated to the healers’ tents: a makeshift clinic, with cots protected by lambswool tents. there’s not much he can do to aid the healers - his magic has always been focused on offensive, after all, and he’d probably be more of an obstacle to their operation than an aid - but he asks still, if there’s a menial errand to run. he’s tasked with dividing portions of rations and distributing them to convalescing scouts - damned varghests - and sets about his task with quiet efficiency.
when he’s finished, he approaches a tent, and with eyes still focused on balancing the tray of food in his arms, says to whoever the inhabitants might be, “well, i hope you’re prepared for a delicious, hot supper of - uh... hard tack and dried meat?” he shrugs. "better than noth - " his voice stops dead in his throat when he finally looks up and sees the silhouette of the person he had never expected to see again.
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hi hello everyone, i’m annie (21, she/her, pst!) and i’ll be playing garrett hawke!! i’m super excited to be here because hell yeah a dragon age rp finally some good fucking food and i cannot wait to write garrett with all of you!!
now presenting a tl;dr for actual disaster/area-man-trying-his-best, garrett hawke:
[BEN BARNES] || introducing [GARRETT HAWKE]! at age [35], of [MALE HUMAN] origin, born in [FERELDEN] && best known as [A REBEL MAGE AND THE CHAMPION OF KIRKWALL]; [HE] has just recently arrived at skyhold. they seem to be a [MAGE], their known traits include [AGGRESSIVE, FLIPPANT, and TENACIOUS]; and they stand with the inquisition.
fast facts:
born in ferelden in the now-nonexistent town of lothering; fled ferelden with carver, bethany, and their mother during the blight (which is all canon stuff which can be found [HERE] so i wont go into too many details here so we can get to the Different Parts instead!)
during da2, his personality was 50/50 aggressive/sarcastic or purple/red shshsh you know what i mean
now hes 70/30 aggressive/sarcastic because ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ hes tired and he just wants to take a nap but the world keeps almost ending and that??? is honestly so rude
actually hawke during da2:
after the kirkwall chantry went boom, garrett backflipped out of kirkwall and has been helping mages escape the circles across southern thedas ever since
#MageRightsOrMageFights (garrett supported the mages at the end of da2)
when the circles officially rebelled and organized under grand enchanter fiona, he went to her side and has been working on recruiting straggler mages and the tranquil for the rebellion in redcliffe
still hasn't taken a nap, really needs one
he just misses his family okay
aaaaand that's the tl;dr for garrett!! i have a wip bio for him right [HERE] and i'm always open for plotting!! my discord is annie#8853 so pls hmu and i'll love u forever
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tag drop !
#( we do attract a peculiar kind of fortune ) ;; hawke family#( i don't think 'sense' is really my strong suit ) ;; musings#// to be added to#( why is everyone looking at me ) ;; face
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ultimate dragon age meme - sarcastic hawke
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