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Orien found himself sitting in the tavern, the music was loud and the shouts were louder but this was better than staying in the castle. Most times he found other ways to occupy his time but he’d trained for hours and ran out of people who needed any jobs done. The qunari had no other options aside from solitude. “Is it always this loud?” He questioned the nearest person.

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andruilblessed‌:

“ What? ”   she asked, coming out of the water to find an intruder looking at her   “ You have never seen anyone swimming naked before? ”

“Not dalish.” He’d not expected this many Dalish. Elves he’d expected of course but the dalish he couldn’t have expected. They were solitary, “Wasn’t sure if your markings were just on your face.” People being nude didn’t bother him or particularly excite him unless it was leading somewhere. You got used to it when you lived on a ship. 

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littleroselion‌:

“I swear to the bloody maker, if you boys don’t start sharpening your swords.” She grumbled under her breath rubbing her head not unlike her brother did when frustrated. “If you don’t start sharpening your blades I’ll let the runemaker use you as testers for her new toys.” The platoon of men took a sharp gasp and they fought to start sharpening their swords. She looked over to the onlooker of her training session. “And who might you be?”

Silently he’d been watching the woman, well the humans in general. No matter how many times he’d seen it he never truly trusted humans with swords. It put nothing in his mind but anger. Orien would ignore it. Or he was until she was speaking to him. “Not a swordsmen.” That was who.

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blvckwall‌:

It was a chore, yes, but one he didn’t mind. It kept him far enough away from most people – not that he was one to join in with a crowd anyway. It was quiet, broken up only by the sound of wood splitting, the axe hitting the stump as it broke each log apart. He paused, wiping sweat from his brow, and heard the footsteps approaching. “A few more should tide us over for the night,” he commented to the new arrival. “Then I promise I’ll put my clothes back on.”

Orien’s experiences in Skyhold had been vastly different than most other places he’d seen. Most people didn’t look twice at the Qunari man, some did. There were still less Qunari around than any others. What he hadn’t been accustomed to was the side glances from everyone around the man in front of him. “Cutting wood has never been so exciting.” he said dryly as an Orlesian woman scoffed and moved away from him. “Don’t end their show because of me.”

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galenights‌:

    The spymaster ground her teeth together, huffing before finally leaning over to blow out her candle, deciding to turn in for the night. She paused, breath almost about to extinguish her only light source before the spymaster heard the steps ascending to the rookery, making her pull away from the candle and turn to face her visitor. “Yes, what is it?” It was a bit strained, weary from exhaustion.

He hadn’t meant to end up bothering the Inquisitions skymaster. He didn’t mean to bother any humans, it was best he stayed away from them. He wasn’t fearful, he feared no one any longer. A foolish thing possibly, but his mistrust was stronger for humans than any other. “A mistake.” he answered. “I have not been here long. Only meant to find my way around.”

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introducing [ORIEN]! at age [32], of [MALE QUNARI] origin, born in [FERELDAN] && best known as [A PIRATE]; [HE] has just recently arrived at skyhold. they seem to be a [ROGUE ARCHER], their known traits include [WITHDRAWN, VENGEFUL AND FOCUSED]; and they stand with the inquisition.

So this is my new baby Orien. His timeline might not fully match with the world but da2 is proof that i can say what I want in his time line of happening!

Orien was born to his tal-vashoth mother and vashoth father. His mother had left the qun upon meeting his father, a qunari who’d never been raised under the quin. They were poor even among the people of Lothering where they settled, forced to live outside the city with no one wanting them too close. 

Orien was a sweet boy still, he was happy because his parents never let him think any different, that things were good for them. Of course as he got older he learned that wasn’t the case. He was a qunari, and despite his vashoth status everyone thew him in with the dangerous Qunari or Tal-Vashoth. 

When the blight started and the darkspawn were spotted near lothering his parents were the first to die. Their house too far outside the city for any kind of help, when he found them his parents were dead with the bodies of two hurlocks next to them. Having no choice but to flee he left, staying by himself for the most part, out of cities. No one wanted a Qunari too close to them. 

It wasn’t until he met up with a group of refugees from Lothering that he started to hear the whispers. Darkspawn had nothing to do with his parents deaths they said. There had been rumors of a Qunari mercenary around Lothering at the time, and it seemed some of the men decided it had been his parents. 

The humans killed his parents, fear driving them to think that his parents who’d been outside of Lothering longer than most of the could remember were murderers. They’d wanted them dead for years, out of their town. 

It was then that he dedicated himself to revenge, anyone who had anything to do with his parents death, anyone who knew of it was going to die. Names popped up from people slowly, words always fell from scared lips. 

Eventually Orien found himself with a pirate crew on his quest, joining Kassara on her journey he grew attached to the only other qunari he’d ever met. Soon seeing her as a sister and a true companion.  When the crew fell apart he followed the woman who’d offered him a new life, Kassara wanted to join the Inquisition and he’d follow her where ever she went.

MORE;

So he doesn’t trust humans for the most part. Like they’ve always hated him so he doesn’t know if anyone is good. 

Standoffish like if he doesn’t know you he doesn’t trust you. 

Would kill for Kasaara in a heartbeat, she’s his closest friend and first actual friend he’s ever had. 

idk some other stuff i’ll make up as i go

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#yes please