Cole
11 August 2016 @ 11:17 am
 
FORM: Written message/poster
SENDER: WHO KNOWS it's Cole
RECIPIENT: Everyone
WHAT: Meet Skyhold's newest pet!
WHEN: Current
WHERE: Skyhold. On the bulletin board, in the stairwells, on the scaffolding, in the privies.
NOTES: n/a


[The posters which now populate Skyhold include a drawing of a nug, wearing little pointed booties and a bow of ribbon around its neck. Those who were around when Cole put out the "missing" posters for Solas might recognize the art style.]

This is Dandelion. That wasn't her name before, but she couldn't tell me any other name, and she likes dandelions.

She's not one of Leliana's, but she belongs to the Inquisition, unless she belongs to someone else.

If you see her, please be kind.

[Dandelion can often be found snuffling around the upper floors of the tavern, or otherwise roaming the grounds of Skyhold. Often, Cole is somewhere nearby. If you'd like to action-thread running into them, feel free. Otherwise, you can also reply to the posters themselves.]
 
 
Zevran Arainai
11 August 2016 @ 09:03 pm
FORM: Sending Crystal
SENDER: Zevran Arainai
RECIPIENT: Everyone
WHAT: Brief Announcement, Sex, Jail, Blood, or Fame?
WHEN: Current
WHERE: Kestrel House
NOTES: Possible mature themes and stuff.


As of this moment I would like to announce the availability of my Kestrels for contracts. Any marks that align with the desires of the Inquisition will be given a discount, any requests from the Inquisition proper will be done Gratis. Likewise if you feel you are skilled in the art of subterfuge and murder and would wish a guild with which to align yourself we've opened our ranks.

Serious business aside- we are scattered quite a ways now, we members of the Inquisition, and the months have been quite hard, there has been much traveling, much fighting, and I am willing to bet more than a few wild nights in the past few weeks. The time has come, I think, for another Antivan Game. Sesso, Carcere, Sangue, o La Fama.

The rules are simple: you share a sultry tale of a carnal evening, a time you spent in or around a prison for whatever reason, personal injury from which you have recovered, or an incident meeting with someone famous. A musician, a composer, a member of those that saved the world during the fifth blight, the Champion- etc. I have a fine bottle of Antivan brandy that will go to the most remarkable and engaging of these tales upon your return should you be in Orlais, or in the morning after all the tales have been told. Be as elaborate or as brief as you like, and should you find any tale in particular quite entertaining and think it ought to win? Say so. I shall consider all opinions equally.