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[Jun. 15th, 2011|07:05 pm] |
This puppy is sapping my ability to do good in the world. He just sits on the bed and makes adorable faces and I can't resist.
Yes, the Champion of Kirkwall is easily distracted by adorable puppies (and also kittens, but we don't have any of those). What of it? |
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[Jun. 13th, 2011|09:57 pm] |
Varric, what the hell. |
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[Jun. 12th, 2011|08:47 pm] |
Right. Apparently I've figured this out enough to leave a message for you all. My name is Sebastian Vael. Apparently I am the Prince of Monaco in this world, but those who come from Thedas know me as a Chantry brother. Or possibly the Prince of Starkhaven. The Maker appears to be testing me by bringing me here, though I know I'm not alone.
At any rate. I would enjoy meeting my subjects, or saying hello to new friends, or old ones. |
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[Jun. 12th, 2011|06:59 pm] |
I miss my vallaslin. It doesn't feel right not to have it. |
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[Jun. 10th, 2011|05:34 pm] |
It is official. I have completed my transfer to Malibu PD. |
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[Jun. 10th, 2011|04:10 am] |
I knew I should never have trusted those mages. |
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[Jun. 9th, 2011|02:15 pm] |
I think I'm going to look around Europe. See if I can find a place I like.
( Private ) |
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[Jun. 4th, 2011|11:48 pm] |
Normally I'd complain about going down the excitement ladder, but I think after this week, investigating graffiti sounds like a nice change of pace. Just as long as it doesn't become a habit. |
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[Jun. 3rd, 2011|12:17 pm] |
By the Dread Wolf! I feel like I've got the Blight. Hawke, did we lose a fight against darkspawn last night?
Oh, no. ( Anders ) |
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[Jun. 2nd, 2011|08:19 pm] |
This is not right. |
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[Jun. 2nd, 2011|06:33 pm] |
( Varric ) |
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[Jun. 2nd, 2011|06:16 pm] |
I did not do that. Hawke? |
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[Jun. 2nd, 2011|04:19 pm] |
( Varric ) |
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[Jun. 1st, 2011|05:56 pm] |
Varric, do you have a new maid? And did you do that with Esmerelda too? If she left, that could explain why. |
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[May. 27th, 2011|07:29 pm] |
Finally, a real lead! Enough special interest pieces, time for something juicy. |
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[May. 27th, 2011|08:05 am] |
So, question time: do I try and keep this job here in Hollywood, or do I go do this exact same job in some places in England?
...It's a really hard choice to make. Mostly because I know as much about this world as Fenris did about not offending people. |
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[May. 21st, 2011|11:57 pm] |
Oh my! This certainly isn't where I meant to be. Just when I thought I'd learned my way around Lowtown.
Hawke..? |
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[May. 20th, 2011|12:52 am] |
Varric, for your stat-keeping (if you still do it), this is what I've gotten up to today:
Number of people punched: 15. Number of pants set on fire: 20. Random threats of violence: a lot. Mostly to tone-deaf people.
Does this mean I need help, or does it just mean I need to take out my frustration on something somehow? I kinda miss knocking criminals' heads together with Aveline, if that means anything. |
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[May. 18th, 2011|02:50 pm] |
Right. I know I made a twat of myself in front of at least two men last night; were there any others I can add to the total? Just making sure. I don't think I owe anyone apologies, but if I do, consider them tendered. I haven't really been proper blotto in a bit.
( Varric )
( Penelope ) |
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Time for a game! |
[May. 17th, 2011|03:42 pm] |
I was going to wait a while longer before posting again so that you guys wouldn't get sick of my face, but then I realized that I'm addicted to the internet and will be all over everyone's threads anyway. Until someone tell me to stop. But nyeh. Anyway, since I only know a handful of you so far, I decided we ought to play something that'll let me get into your heads a bit. <3
( You Want, You Lose. WARNING: Will be image-heavy. ) |
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[May. 17th, 2011|10:11 am] |
Okay, I have to get out more.
So who's going to show this reporter the local bars? |
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[May. 17th, 2011|06:19 am] |
...I'm blaming you for this, Isabela. See if I ever let you get me drunk again. |
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[May. 13th, 2011|10:28 am] |
I know I was drunk, but I don't think I was that drunk. And no mage I know of could have sent me to an entirely different pub while I slept. |
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