#Saar Ataash Adaar

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“This man is of Tevinter. His presence at your side, the rumors alone...”

Thank you for your concern, Mother Giselle, but you do realize you’re talking to a Qunari? Who’s a mage? Who’s a woman? You realize you’re speaking to an oxman apostate? Who leads an entire organization? You realize,, you’re talking to the impossible, right??? The rumors are already fuckin’ wild. Leave him alone, thanks.

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My Warden, Hawke, and Inquisitor as Matt Adrian's troubled birds memes lol

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Saar Ataash Adaar (And Sera!) at Halamshiral!! She let down her hair for once which is generally in a ponytail and got some rad outfits for the Inquisition~

Ngl, I still would’ve rather worn some ceremonial armor like Cassandra wanted. Oh well, guess I’ll have to art that later. (Mods)

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Some cropped Saar Ataash Adaar pics because why the fuck not, yknow? I just have 'em in my phone to look at lol so I thought I'd share

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About the character…

Maaaan I need to catch up on my tag games. Thank you for not forgetting me @tevinter-amatus !! I tag @haniart , @corasticot , @kodiak-pride , and @antivatitty (Yall dont have too I just thought yall might want too)

― your muse’s name: Saar Ataash Adaar

―  a favorite picture / faceclaim of your muse:

(@.melvnin on Instagram)

― two headcannons you have for your muse:

-I really like the idea that Qunari think magic comes from the mouth as well as the fact The Iron Bull believes Qunari have some genetic tie with dragons, thus why she can spit lightning. Not too much at a time; it's more of just a party trick. However, when she's angry, slight sparks appear on her breath when she speaks.

-She wasn't born into the Qun but she uses a lot of Qunari language and fashion into her person, such as vitaar, keywords, or clothing. Other races view it as cultural, but she knows she only does it as a fuck you to her 'people.' The Iron Bull might view her as arrogant, but she knows who she is.

― three things that your muse likes doing in their free time:

-Sewing

-Painting

-Meditating

― seven people your muse loves / likes:

-Sera Adaar (Her wife), Cassandra Pentaghast (Her best friend), Josephine Montilyet (Loves to listen to her gossip), Dorian and The Iron Bull (Her and Sera like to meet up with them when they have the chance), Lace Harding (Although they dont talk to eachother much, they exchange plenty of stories), and Blackwall.

― a phobia your muse has:

-As much as she uses the Qun, she's scared to death of it. She doesn't want to ever live what a mage does in their society.

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@elfyelfroots You may!

Hehehehehe

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Was having fun with this and made a sort of Modern!AU for my DA babes

[The Hero of Ferelden, Ayesleigh Surana; The Champion of Kirkwall, Lucille Hawke; The Herald of Andraste, Saar Ataash Adaar]

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More of my fave Inqy, Saar Ataash Adaar!

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OTP Meme

I got tagged to do this a little over a month ago but I hit a rut so I'm finna try and get back on track lmao. Thank you for tagging me @tevinter-amatus !! Sorry I took so long,, @deblightful Have you done this yet?

Leliana/Ayesleigh Surana

height difference | mutual pining | first kiss | first love | wedding | in-jokes | lgbt+ | family disapproves | friend disapproves | would die for each other | fake relationship | arranged wedding | cuddlers | pda friendly | and they were roommates | holding hands | secret relationship | opposing world views | opposing personalities | opposing goals | getting a pet | have kids | want kids | grow old together | relationship failures | rests head on shoulder | share a bed | token dummies | relationship doubts | they have a song | first date | share a jacket/cloak | sharing a blanket | mutual interests | study buddies | bathing together | crash into hello | accidental nudity | laundry | same hobbies | cooking for each other | big fancy gala | sibling rivalry | hair stroking | dancing | laying in the grass | watching stars together | watching the other sleep | shared values | friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | lovers to enemies | childhood friends | slow burn | love triangle | toxic relationship | sitting on each other’s laps | can’t be together | hugs | forehead touches | neck kisses | car/bike rides | compliments | nicknames | falling asleep together | late night talks | gifts

Some notes!! 1) While she may've not been Leliana's first love, Leliana was for her. 2) They get married between Awakening and Witch Hunt! (And they renew their vows after she becomes Divine bc I love extravagance) 3) They're not exactly opposing personalities but Ayesleigh is rather solemn and bad with conveying emotions while Leliana is such a little bubble of joy in Origins 4) I hope they grow old together! Cmon BioWare! Let her find the cure! 5) Any relationship doubts they have is likely 'What happens when I'm X? What will she do?' or something jsjsjsj 6) I'm loosing my mind over the fact they give each other little foreheads touches. Its per fec t

Sera Adaar/Saar Ataash Adaar

height difference | mutual pining | first kiss | first love | wedding!!! | in-jokes | lgbt+ | family disapproves | friend disapproves | would die for each other | fake relationship | arranged wedding | cuddlers | pda friendly | and they were roommates | holding hands | secret relationship | opposing world views | opposing personalities | opposing goals | getting a pet | have kids | want kids | grow old together | relationship failures | rests head on shoulder | share a bed | token dummies | relationship doubts | they have a song | first date | share a jacket/cloak | sharing a blanket | mutual interests | study buddies | bathing together | crash into hello | accidental nudity | laundry | same hobbies | cooking for each other | big fancy gala | sibling rivalry | hair stroking | dancing | laying in the grass | watching stars together | watching the other sleep | shared values | friends to lovers | enemies to lovers | lovers to enemies | childhood friends | slow burn | love triangle | toxic relationship | sitting on each other’s laps | can’t be together | hugs | forehead touches | neck kisses | car/bike rides | compliments | nicknames | falling asleep together | late night talks | gifts

More notes!!! 1) Hella fuckin height difference omgggg. Sera only reaches her collarbone! 2) Sera probs doesn't care what she does in public and Saar Ataash doesn't stop her so if she goes in for that smooch, so will Saar Ataash. No exceptions! 3) They share a lot of their things with each other, but most of it is way too big for Sera, so like,,, clothing too big,, but comfy,, bed just right but she takes up the entire thing,, must lay on her,,, lets hold hands! Oh fuck your hand are the size of my face, this is like wrapping my hands around a rock 4) Saar Ataash likely crashed into her once bc they were turning a corner at the same time and she didn't see the smol one coming quickly enough 5) While they don't share the same interests, they do a lot of the same things together when they're free just bc they can

Bonus! A ref of their hands lol (Saar Ataash is the one in the air and Sera is the one putting her fingers against it)

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This was, perhaps, the worst mistake of my life

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OC Inventory

(Last one, sorry bro, lol) Lol I wasn't tagged but @tevinter-amatus said I could claim they did and this is my fave type of tag game soo

I'm tagging @galaxy-of-franc , @bruvebanner , @loohconrado , and @honestlyitsjustsam !! (Yall dont have to if you dont want to lolz)

Saar Ataash Adaar!!!

BAG

backpack | messenger pack | pockets | satchel | wristlet | purse | duffle bag | briefcase | pouch | drawstring bag | fanny pack

WEAPONS

daggers | sword | axe | mace | warhammer | staff | spear | throwing knives | darts | shortbow | longbow | crossbow | arrows | bolts | enchanted weapon | poison

APPAREL

light armor | medium armor | heavy armor | underclothes for armor | enchanted armor | mage’s robes | uniform | casual clothes | formal clothes | cloak | scarf | hat | helmet | gauntlets | bracers | gloves | shoes | boots | hood | mask | belt | coat | jacket | necklace | bracelet | ring | watch | flower crown | sunglasses | undergarments

HEALTH + MAGIC

health potion | mana potion | stamina potion | attribute potion | alchemy equipment | herbs | chemicals | ingredients | bandages | burn cream | antidote | moisturizer | medication | scrolls | crystals | enchanting equipment

STEALTH

lockpicks | probes | trap-making tools | trap-disarming tools | disguise kit | forgery equipment

TOOLS

pen | ink | pencil | parchment | paper | compass | ruler | saw | hammer | nails | shovel | pliers | needle | thread | utility knives | art supplies | fabric scraps | kindling | magnifying glass | fishing pole

PROVISIONS

rations for themselves | rations for others | fork | knife | spoon | serving utensils | pot/pan | seasonings/spices | water | alcoholic beverage | nonalcoholic beverage | pet food | drug(s) | sweets | coffee | tea

PERSONAL

small amount of money | large amount of money | map | soap | comb | brush | cosmetics | hair ties | hair product | journal | razor | nail clippers | religious paraphernalia | tent | file | sleeping bag | bedroll | blanket | pillow | sentimental item | comfort object | musical instrument(s) | toys | eyewear | identification | important document | torch | notebook | plant

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I’ll be downloading more mods soon bc Halamshiral is coming up and guess what y’all... Saar Ataash Adaar is ready to let her hair down omg

Hell yeah bitches, y’all ain’t ready for this

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Three Things OCs Meme!!!

This time @deblightful tagged me,, so,, thanks!! I'm just sorta tired. Hey @dumatsquiet , if you haven't done this yet or wanna do it w/ another protag 👀

1) Saar Ataash Adaar means Dangerous Glory Weapon in Qunlat, a language that she's fluent in despite being Vashoth bc fUCK canon amiright

2) Sometimes she'll find new Vitaar materials, but instead of applying it, she just eats that shit. Delish.

3) The gold on her horns is hardened metal bc she tried applying molten-ish metal once to try and fix her hatred of her horns. (They were shaven off a lot so they grow weird.)

'Kay duces lmao ✌✌

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Guys I got a mod that replaces Florianne with Sera during the ballroom dance and I--

I’m sobbing my heart out, they’re so cute!!! I love them so much asjkjsks Mods used: Dance swap \ Outfits \ Hair \ Horns \ Complexion

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Ayesleigh Surana casts with a skilled hand; Running her blades into the earth, she controls the elements she conjures. Her hands move without a single tremor, slow but focused. Her magic seems refined, yet hungry if you look just deep enough. Caught by someone charging her from behind, she ducks out of the way, waiving her hand over the enemy's body, it catching flame. Even with her magic being taught from books, there's a certain wildness rumbling within.

Lucille Hawke dances as she casts, flowing like a piece of loose fabric in a wind storm. Often without a staff and nothing but her bare hands, she spins around the enemy, grabbing her elbow and thrusting it back, kicking her leg up mighty high, or realising her hair has come loose as it drapes the floor only for a moment. As a force mage, she uses her whole body to cast, some steps even cracking the pavement below her feet.

Saar Ataash Adaar draws shapes in the air, the beginning of runes tracking her fingers as she works. Electricity crackles as she finished it up, and with one mighty blow, she thrusts her hand through the rune, it setting off and dealing damage to whatever she faces. No surface is unable to cast a rune on, much to her delight. With her staff, she uses it as an enchanted club, runes circling the grip. Although it's odd magic, especially using runes solely, there's elegance in it.

I was inspired by @cullenvhenan 's post and @my-da-phase 's post (Which was a take for all their own bajillion characters) on how they perceive magic and I got carried away :D

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Strawberry Cake

Saar Ataash Adaar stirred a metal spoon in a warm bowl of carrot and cabbage soup, watching the froth dissipate for a moment. She gazed to the man in front of her, obviously sick of wrought. She gently felt the top of his head with her palm, sighing as she watched his eyes flutter open.

Evander Virani, although weakened, winced as he rose, his back against the headboard. He had gotten used to seeing this Qunari woman in his bedroom, despite the invasion of privacy. After Haven, the two had to share the room, since most of the hold was damaged. They've since had separate rooms, Evander remaining in the Tower.

It had been a month since Adamant, and mere days since Halamshiral. Both events were worrisome enough for the common man; their effects on Evander had been detrimental.

Evander ate, watching her as she sifted through documents strewn on his desk, some even on the floor. She flipped through the papers, organizing them in stacks.

“You don't have to do that, you know.” Evander’s gaze felt heavy, tired.

“Maybe not,” She added, “But you need your rest. You don't always have to play leader.”

Evander looked away from her, gazing out his balcony doors, the sky littered with pinks and purples, draped behind snowy peaks that glistened.

Saar Ataash went on, “I know you just want this to be finished and over with, but you need to be in good health. The best decisions are made from a healthy mind.”

Evander lowered his head, staring into his half-eaten bowl. The soup didn't look particularly good, mainly a brown goop with an orangey tint. Didn't taste half bad, though.

Evander went through the same scene in his head as he had seen for the past month. Adamant, specifically the Fade, had majorly thrown him off his course. Corypheus made him relive the death of his younger brother, Romulus, a memory he had tucked away in embroidered silk fabric. Now, it was as if someone tore it open with a jagged blade, and spilled it’s contents to anyone in the vicinity. The Iron Bull was there, as well as Saar Ataash. He didn't want anyone to see that burden of his, least of all his budding lover and friend.

“Evander, you're spitting your-”

Evander pulled away from his thoughts, noticing the bowl at a slant, some pouring into his lap. He clumsily repositioned it, trying to scoop the bigger chunks back into the bowl. Saar Ataash grabbed a loose rag from her back pocket, patting down his blankets.

“I'm sorry.”

“Don't worry about it, there are spare sheets. I'll get this cleaned soon enough.” She smiled, sitting at the foot of his bed.

A voice rung from the stairs, deep and loud, “Kadan?”

Evander looked to the stairs, trying to raise to his feet to greet him. Saar Ataash stopped him, shaking her head.

“Come in!” He called.

There was a pause, before a pair of heavy footsteps found their way up the stairs. Behind them was a lighter pair, hoping to each step instead of walking. You could see the tips of his horns before you could see much else.

The Iron Bull appeared at the landing, walking towards the two, ornate marble plates topped with a slice of strawberry cake in each hand. Behind him was Sera, who only had one plate.

The Iron Bull dragged the chair from his desk and placed it to the left of Evander, beside his dresser. He handed the plate with more strawberries on it to Evander, as well as a metal fork. Sera plopped onto Saar Ataash’s lap, digging into her own desert.

“They're all celebrating your poise at Halamshiral downstairs. Saying that you played The Game well. Congrats, Kadan.”

The Iron Bull patted his shoulder, ruffling his hand through his hair. Evander smiled, picking up his fork and digging in.

“A party for the man o’ the hour, and he ain't even there!” Sera snickered, patting his leg gently.

Evander frowned, looking to Saar Ataash and The Iron Bull. “I should be down there, right?”

“Yes, but you need to rest. You collapsed of exhaustion yesterday.” She pointed to The Iron Bull, “The big guy here had to carry you back to Skyhold and dress you into your sleeping clothes.”

“It's true! You've been working like crazy since Adamant. I wasn't surprised when you fell off your horse nearing Redcliffe.”

Evander looked away, neither denying or agreeing with what they've said.

“It's okay though, Inqy, we can bring you all the cake you want!” Sera smiled wide, bringing a tug to the corners of his lips.

“I appreciate what you've three done for me, it's rather kind. I'll be fine on my own.”

Saar Ataash held her hand to her mouth, stuffing a bit of cake Sera fed her into her cheek, “You're welcome, but it's okay to have help. You're not alone in this.” The Iron Bull nodded in agreement.

Evander thought it over, going on, “Perhaps I'm not. I'd like to retire for the evening, if that's alright.”

The three nodded, Saar Ataash stacking his bowl onto his empty plate. When Sera didn't bother to move from her lap, with a thrust, Saar Ataash stood up, Sera falling to the floor, laughing.

The Iron Bull leaned in, “Would you like me to stay, Kadan?”

“I wouldn't mind it.” Evander replied in a hushed whisper.

Sera flung herself onto Saar Ataash’s back, the two waving at they descended down the stairs.

The Iron Bull smiled, planting a kiss on Evander’s forehead.