Varrictethras Stories

Tales of a Warden.

Isana Urtok-Tethras daughter of Andvar and Ilsa, middle child and sister to Varric and Bartrand Tethras with a very unique allergy she is allergic to her own name (Isana is the dwarven word for lyrium) she is the only sibling with a hyphened last name (Urtok is the dwarven word for dragon and her mother's maiden name) which became her nickname thanks to her favorite and only younger brother she left Kirkwall she was born in Orzammar but raised in Kirkwall there were 2 reasons her family had to move 1 is her allergy and 2 was her father who was caught "fixing" the Provings (combat-arena matches used to settle debates and honor challenges that could not be settled otherwise in accordance to dwarven culture) when she was 20 she moved out of Kirkwall and travelled the world learning about different cultures, languages and other things meeting and making a lot of friends along the way even falling in love a few times she always returns to Kirkwall to visit her favorite brother and tells him about her "adventures" which.... with her permission he turns into stories though he changes her name within it so people don't know who they're about... her "adventures" with the Grey Wardens are his favorite ones to write about in his book(s) they "finally" get to have a adventure together when the both join the Inquisition but how will Varric react when a very particular qunari falls in love with his only sister **** just so you all know this story is NOT written by Varric😜****

A two chapter story of Varric and Syviis (my comfort character).

One Shots of My Inquisitor

some scenes from the life of hawke. (Minor Hawke x Isabela)

A collection of extra scenes that would've, could've, should've been in Dragon Age, whether it be Origins, 2, or Inquisition. Occasionally there may be a story weaved through, but generally the scenes will be unrelated. So, basically, one shots.

Just the calm before the storm. Everyone together in Herald's Rest before the big Corypheus fight.

Estrid's role among her people was mainly 'Shield-maiden' She liked it, the name gave her power and hope, she would remain independent and be on her own until she decided she wanted to roam on other lands. Estrid took three companions with her, just to keep her company on her travels. She stayed that way for a long time, until she met some travellers hiding from the raina ; She became close to them yet still kept things to herself.. Shoot, too long of a description huh? Also, I added the dragon types from HTTYD like a night fury and a few other things but I don't know yet maybe some Viking things

A series of oneshots for Dragon Age Inquisitions. Requests are open!

Hello! This is a small Snipit/Idea of what may be a new story! I would like to see how well the plot premise is received before writing the entirety! Plot premise!- This snipit revolves around the premise that your Inquisitor has lived multiple lives. They hail from an organization that sends 'volunteers' to a specified world to aid it's historical figures and ensure that things happen as planned. Oddly enough, your chosen character to input(I have written it so the character is you, the reader! However you may input anyone you like. ) is responsible for Thedas. In short, they live to help and then are put to rest till needed again. The catch is that their job camouflages them to be an entirely different person. Along with that comes a new life, and of course that takes it toll after doing it three times(for each game!). It's basically starting from scratch and having to let go of who you are. However, that is not all! Instead of being alongside the 'Inquisitor', this time they are the Inquisitor. In result of this they will be removed from employment once the Inquisition's course has run through. The story if created will follow Dragon Age: Inquisition's plot line; however, mixed in will be many sub-conflicts relating to this situation I have described above. Drabble/Snipit Summary!- This is an emotion driven snipit of the Inquisitor revealing their situation to Varric. It takes place post 'Here Lies The Abyss'.

She dreams of a man, then. She feels that she knows him, somehow. Something about him so distinctly familiar and sad. His head is turned toward the sun, his legs crossed as they sit on a slanted rooftop and draw circles in the snow, like children. She draws her legs up to her chin and smiles into her knees because she thinks he's handsome, and because there are snowflakes collecting on his bald head. "Ilensul," he says warmly, without looking away from the sky, "That cloud there. What does it look like to you?" She looks up to where his finger is pointing, the outline of the cloud relatively unclear. But she plays the game. "Like...a wolf?" she guesses. He cocks his head to the side, and the snowflakes fall off. He remains silent for a long time, and then he turns, only enough for her to see his small smile. Only enough to cause a flutter in her stomach. "Like a wolf." He repeats.

Hawke. Proud. Majestic. Loyal. When you think of a hawk, you think of them as light, vicious, and regal. What happens when you throw a hawk among wolves?

At Griffon Wing fortress, the Inquisitor has been out on a mission for a while, leaving some of her trusted companions to run things in her absence. Varric keeps hearing steadily worsening rumors about everybody's favorite Tevinter Altus. Without the Inquisitor or Josephine there to do damage control on a heated situation, Ser Tethras takes matters into his own hands. After all, the pen *can* be mightier than the sword, and ink is thicker than blood, right?