Varric Stories

[ Dark Fantasy, Rivals to Lovers, Found Family ] She has too many names, and none of them are hers. To the Magister who owns her, she is Avis, her blood a simple spell component for his magic. To others she is Viera, and to more she is Mela'Nan. When the Divine calls for a Conclave between the Templars and the Mages, spies are sent from groups all over Thedas to witness the event. Tevinter is no different. But when the Veil between demons and the living is torn in a massive explosion, she is the only one left standing, her hand marked with an arcane power understood by no one. Her master is dead. Those chains are broken. But new ones tie her to the Breach in the sky, which only this strange mark can close. Now she takes on a new name: the Herald. And still she claws her way to freedom despite the Inquisition that relies on her for so much. Despite the pain that dictates just what her body is capable of each day. Amidst the suffering, the death, and the trauma, she must carve an identity for herself. Is it necessary for a hero to lose their own identity for the good of the world, or is freedom still possible within the shackles of a title? * * * Dragon Age: Inquisition Fanfiction Commander Cullen x Elf Rogue Inquisitor Mostly Canon Compliant, with some changes (Not a true Walkthrough Fic) Background: Grey Warden Alistair/Female Tabris, Marian Hawke/Anders No consistent update schedule (yet).

Everything was bathed in blood-red hue. She saw remnants of what could only be described as Arlathan. Beautiful cities are now laying in ruin. She slowly walked through the torn streets cautiously, constantly looking around thinking something was going to pop up and ambush her. But her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a monstrous roar. Several actually and the sound of a wolf. Amanatha sprinted towards the sounds, leaping over and sliding under the debris until she found herself blocked by what appeared to be mutated plants. The roars sounded again, and she spotted the source ahead. She saw what looked to be several corrupt dragons, even more massive than the dragons in the waking world. Something stirred within her. Something familiar and terrifying. A dark howl ripped through the sky. It was defiant but singular and radiated a power she had not felt before, yet it was familiar. Her eyes widened in surprise as she rounded a corner. A wolf as black as night with six eyes as red as a burning fire stood before the several dragons.

What was Kirkwall going to do with five Hawke siblings roaming the city? Two had been bad enough, but no, this time it was five. Aryia, Garrett, Carver, Bethany and Sarai had all made it to Kirkwall with their mother and mabrai, and now were clawing their way out of the dirt to give their family a better life. Will they manage it successfully, or will the family fall apart to old and new wounds? (Basically I picked all my Hawkes. Mage, Warrior and Rogue, and Purple, Blue and Red. Why choose one when you can have all playthroughs?)

My name is Juliette Hawke. I always had to be careful around people, and never use my powers in front of them. Being an apostate, my life was never easy, but it wasn't that difficult. When the Blight hit Lothering, my mother, my sister, my brother and I fled our town, in search for safety. We found a good town to live in, but at what cost? With the help of my brother, Carver, and a storyteller dwarf, Varric, I must find my true self and protect those that I love. I am a Hawke. I am a mage. I am a Champion. Read "Dragon Age: Origins | The story behind Cousland" if you want to understand this one better.

There were things I couldn't comprehend, and my new life was one of them.

Fenris, and his sister Da'assan are running from slavery and the Tevinter Imperium. Fenris, and Da'assan are armed only with their mysterious powers that are caused by the Lyrium inside their veins. Will they ever find peace from their slaver, Danarius?

Little moments with the Dragon Age 2 crew aka watch me become increasingly incoherent over my love for these idiots and also over how horrible Anders and Fenris are to each other, why are they like this please someone tell me

She thought she knew freedom. Until she met him. Annette had it all: a noble background, a tiny room on the first floor of the boutique she was working in. Her heart was broken, but anyway. When she loses her job and the sword of her beloved, she has no choice but to put her faith in a rebel mage living in Kirkwall's Darktown. From his clandestine hospital for the poor to the stairs of the chantry, she will face a new reality: the templars' duty and the mages' hardship, in the shadow of the Gallows.

Take a leap of faith

Lyra Lavellen has no memory before she is found wandering alone near the Waking Sea. Thrust unwillingly into the role of the savior of Thedas, she sets her personal mission of finding out about her past on the back burner so she can focus on saving the world. Enter one Elven mage with obvious secrets and an apparent dislike for just about everyone. Save the world. Fall in love. Save the world *from* my love. Find out who I am. All in a days work.

A group of Short stories from the wonderful realm of Thedas. yes... that's the realm of Dragon Age. From Origins to Inquisition- and FURTHER- you may delve into the beautiful romances from Warden, to Champion, and finally the Inquisitor and their undying love for any companion of ones choosing... (And Varric lovers... I got your back! You'll see when you see!) Disclaimer to Bioware for all dragon age content including characters, locations, and lore

Kalara, a human apostate with strangely pointed ears, escaped her circle and was on the run for years, until the sky tore open... She found a purpose with the Inquisition, among other things. A fellow mage, an elf often found alongside the Inquisitor, catches her interest. He seems to be withholding something, hinting that he knows more about her than she does herself. What truths will this adventure reveal?

It bugged me that despite it being possible to have Alistair, Leliana, Morrigan, and Varric in Skyhold they never talk between each other. So I wrote a little story of Alistair reminiscing with some old friends in the tavern.

"The world's a mess, someone has to fix it and maybe that someone is me." Gwen Trevelyan never asked to be a hero, but when she wakes up with a strange green mark on her hand that just might save the world, what choice does she have? ------------------ This is my first attempt at a dragon age fanfic. All credit goes to EA Gaming and Bioware Studios for I don't own majority of the characters and most of the plot of this story.

"Keep up if you can, Commander," She taunted him as she waited for him to signal that he was prepared. Once he was fully ready, she began to circle him but soon the sound of steel against steel rang out as she lunged and began their dance. This little session of theirs continued well into the twilight hours and only ended when Luna was trapped in his arms with one of her chosen daggers resting an inch from her throat, his shield and sword were forgotten on the field, his chest was bare as during their training he had been forced to shed his breastplate, his hair was plastered to his head from the sweat and both Cullen and Luna were panting heavily from their dance.

Cyndara Lavellan grew up among her Dalish brethren in the Free Marches. When she was sent to investigate the Conclave and the true extent of the Mage-Tenplar war, she had no idea that she would be thrown into the center of the chaos. Rebuild the Inquisition of old. Find those who would stand against the chaos. Restore order to Thedas.

Oneshots for the men and women of Thedas! All requests are welcome for Origins, 2, and Inquisition Side characters such as the chargers are welcome as well Platonic and romantic scenarios both allowed

Morivana, previously from Tevinter. She was freed when her master was killed. She journeyed with the champion when he disappeared she stayed with Varric. Now she is the cause of the end of the world. If anyone learned she was Tevinter it could make her life more difficult. How will she fare in her new role in the world.