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itsjules-here · 2 years
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I can’t believe my best friend bullied me into 1. reading Zodiac Academy and 2. Writing fanfiction for Zodiac Academy.
Je ne regrette rien
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hai1ne · 1 year
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Fane and Caleth can finally be the swamp monsters they were always meant to be. So proud
Wanted to draw something different for once but still just ended up drawing the babygirls
I’m a simp first and an artist second
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Ohohoho, no theme, but... Leara lore? Crumb of Leara lore for the public?
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*throws a whole loaf at the masses*
Some background on the name Leara Rose-blade:
I came up with the name Leara when I was about 12. I was making a list of faery rulers for a fictional world I was coming up with, and Leara was one of the first born faeries. That was when I borrowed the name for Leara Rose-blade. Then as I developed the original Leara more, she became a regular faery rather than one of the first. The new original Leara was the daughter of an advisor from one of the realms of the faery empire, and she eventually became a military commander. This Leara was named Leara Caleth. Leara Caleth ended up becoming the hero of the faery folk and led them in war against the goblins. She was also turned into a vampire, which was a very bad business, but her new immortality allowed her to return out of legend and aid the faeries in the most devastating war ever to befall the fey races. She's still alive by the time of the actual story. But who knows what I might change later? I haven't worked on it in a very long time.
Leara is derived from my faery conlang, meaning "Light of the Sea". I came up with Rose-blade then, when I was doodling swords in the car. I may have an old drawing of it somewhere. First, it was a moonstone blade with the rose dominating the crossguard but since I've given Leara her grandmother's katana, I think the rose is an engraving on the base of the blade. Who knows who put it there? Certainly not a former Sanguine worshipper . . .
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slowedmountains · 2 years
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✨Does The Red Knight from your dogland series count as a character? If not then tell me something about Nuri!
Yeah! They're fairly new but I've been thinking about them a bunch for the last few months
The Red Knight is one of an order of royal knights. The senior knights they joined under haven't been heard from for many years.
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Bonus Nuri fact since you asked so nicely, he's my second oldest still active character! Beaten out by a couple of years by his son, Caleth, who started life as a Zoids fan characters when I was about 14
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parkerbombshell · 1 year
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444names · 2 years
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animals + noldorin names
Aforth Agaer Agaladhûr Aglad Aglos Agorn Airiand Airion Airuin Alfliniel Alley Amantles Ammerring Andolenhir Angbirda Angborodûm Angingras Angond Angrings Angriss Annor Antpanzee Araccoot Araming Aspide Avaribou Awakeet Balas Baldorien Baraes Barand Bauglanger Behineaith Beleb Bennil Berewolver Blace Blackwided Bladly Bords Bourage Branc Brandros Bregalen Bregrin Brenn Breth Brethel Caleth Cambaldor Camloth Carath Carchoings Carry Celebor Celegling Celeidh Celeidhren Celen Celeoparaw Celidelle Celope Cheep Chiddle Codirion Coldo Copperiant Coress Corpion Cournen Crand Crannals Crickalena Crisonel Crocodir Cucko Curufléot Daiden Dains Dalelebrim Damred Damroth Daughtshar Deldûn Dildor Dimrath Direb Dolbar Dolic Drage Drath Drattless Drealian Dreaminrim Drennin Drethir Ducko Duilos Duine Dungo Eaglamprin Echas Ecthery Edegrin Egeduin Egedúr Egrouths Elber Elebdil Elebrander Eleidh Elembeledh Eleriath Elfaladhon Elfannon Elfish Elion Ellin Elrondoth Elver Ement Emring Erebat Erebattles Eredfast Erell Erian Ernath Ethnost Falad Falast Farant Farog Faterril Feaself Felagandir Felagorn Fennyn Ferribound Fielduath Fieryn Fimrach Findol Finduhir Firin Firsty Footprin Forfish Forlas Forness Forodlin Forothren Friel Frodweth Fruin Fruine Fírien Galames Galand Galar Galdarath Galdir Gater Gathill Geleborn Geleg Gelic Gelightine Giran Giverlodh Glangrook Glare Glathrim Glavious Glithrond Glordtain Gnome Golin Golod Gorgon Gorgonath Gothrew Grann Greefrodûm Grethon Grimmerry Groom Gumlind Gundalenn Gwaewarf Gwaith Gwilder Halannor Halen Hammerin Hamus Handimmer Hanger Hanthil Harful Heryn Hight Himdir Histor Hithlinion Hoarded Hosse Hountain Houser Hunde Huntlion Hyenaros Iguar Iguard Imbel Imbor Imlador Impet Impress Indir Ingmarth Iniath Intheg Iorhamir Itheg Ithrin Ithui Ivani Jewell Kalen Kelebrin Keren Kirion Lambat Lammarch Larog Lemenedh Levark Lhanc Lhantsquit Lhathandeb Lhevorn Lhindlorn Lhumming Linduhir Linglos Liquickle Lithleg Lithuin Lizardh Lorfish Lorion Lothrin Lóriel Maglame Maglavark Manthorn Marthuin Martrenn Meadfasts Melthorse Menelegol Meren Merer Meringol Methdill Middlem Midyearth Minda Mindir Minna Minner Moral Morgon Morgonfly Morgos Mormith Mornen Mornosaith Mortalar Morth Mortreamir Mountlion Mouter Namefoot Nargoth Naron Naroth Nauglim Nauros Neldûn Nelegalle Nelegol Nenvithui Nights Nimdill Nimlothui Nimpant Nimrach Nimrin Nimring Nindalen Noldoriand Nurned Oeged Oelion Ogods Ondon Orcerin Orceros Orcheep Orfail Orodling Oromirith Orond Ossum Ostear Padathrim Palames Pandras Panzee Parth Pelein Pensarnail Perength Perhor Perir Pheronwe Pigence Pinnals Plurages Poladrock Porpilgrin Primpet Radrion Radway Raine Rairianc Raming Rathien Rathrimbor Redluin Regdos Rerin Reunito Rewindor Rewolven Rhainion Rhamingles Rhang Rhauntless Rheith Rhinnu Rhisty Rhofalo Rhofalron Rhosgobele Rhovallaby Rhovanwen Rohand Rohir Ruddyhore Ruineapig Rushdal Rúnael Savir Severfly Sharanath Sharaw Sharn Sherroth Shopperch Shorros Shrine Silion Silmarthû Sirandowl Sniperch Soural Sourth Speria Speright Sphinor Splain Spouse Squirane Stairiel Starad Starakeet Starathlin Starlim Stree Suddy Superight Swandir Swormand Taradhond Tarath Teadlor Teadsharan Teethdil Thance Thand Tharful Tharn Thath Thore Thrin Tiles Tinderil Tinennu Tiriand Tolchornen Tolhareb Tongband Torfish Towereth Tread Tream Treamster Trest Trothui Trous Twildests Twilierch Twilla Tyrann Uineleidh Ulware Ulwarves Undel Uvannos Valath Vallows Vampwrig Velen Walldirnen Walrosîr Whales Whith Wildest Willow Winion Yavann
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art-finds-a-way · 4 years
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Commission for my friend @cinqplusneuf
Her apprentice Caleth flirting with Julian hehe.
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phoenix-manga · 2 years
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You used Wattpad right? Have you read a story called “Butterfly Girl” by calethe? It’s a crossover story between TWST and Demon Slayer. If so, what did you think about it?
Ohhh I like it, boss gurl be showing the boys who's in charge here.
I don't watch demon slayer so some of the plot is out of context for me but I stayed for the badass moments.
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wulfiestired · 7 years
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00:00:00 for someone i've not interacted with FOR GRINS nyeheh
The forest wasstrange. Mallel as used to compact houses of the refugee slums on theouter shore side of Lindon.  They were close knit families who dideverything together despite blood. Everyone wove nets and sangtogether in the evenings, cooked and ate as a group, and shared whatlittle wealth they had with one another. There was no shame in beingpoor here. They had a lifetime to recover from the horrors that hadaccosted their families leaving them less than whole.
It was a good enoughlife that Mallel found himself feeling pulled under tow by someunknown current as he held a letter in his hands. The thick vellumwas a decadence few of them could afford and only Galion could read.Thranduil, it had read. The name had sounded strange even onGalion's tongue. Mallel's initial feeling was a want to burn theletter. He only agreed to go in the end for his uncle warned himagainst shunning family. “You have lost more than you'll ever know.Don't cast aside those who still yet breathe.”
They had left, thefour of them. Galion had managed to tell Ereinion of their leaving. Acommon courtesy as Oropher was technically now a king. Mallel wasn'tsure if the title was worth anything. They took on the road withoutmule nor shoes and they meandered along slow and weary without a mapto guide them. Mallel missed the sea and he sang old shanties withGweren and braided his uncle's hair every morning in imitation ofsailor's knots. Galion too seemed sad. He had grown up at the sea'sside like Mallel, though on another shore. “Never leave your familybehind, Mallel.” He had said achingly one night, when Gweren andTathar lay asleep beneath a crabapple tree where the misting raindidn't reach them so deeply. “You may gain little in return.”
Mallel wasn't socertain if he meant his parents or the empty zeros on his wrist.Galion was like Tathar, half a soul left lose to wonder. His ownnumbers burned on his wrist but he refused to look at them. He waslike Gweren, alone but okay. As long as the numbers stayed still,they would all stay together and neither uncle nor Galion had to feelalone.
They arrived inGreenwood after a year of unhurried travel. The forest feltforeboding to Mallel though Gweren practically buzzed withexcitement. She claimed there were spirits in the wood though Malleldisagreed with this. He believed in maiar well enough- they hadbrought ruin to so many. It was hard not to see the pain their touchhad carved into the land. Spirits though? Ghosts hardly existed.  Yetthe forest did seem haunting in a way. Perhaps it was that it was soquiet? Here everything was silent and soft. The only sounds seemed tobe their foot falls on the packed loam of the forest path and thedistant call of animals or… was that the whistling of the silvan? The smell was unobtrusive, unlike Lindon. Here it smelled of wood,plant decay, and animal musk. It lacked the smell of the ocean thatsaturated everything, the scent of fish oils on everyone's skin. Itlacked the joyous song of sailors and shore fishers, the clatter andlaughter of people on market days and the loud crash of the waves.There was none of that. It was just eerily quiet.
Furthermore thisland seemed to lack colors. Greenwood war dark, a twilight wood ofdark greens, browns, and greys. That only seemed to echo further asthey were led to Oropher's keep built of precisely cut stones hewnfrom the mountains west of the wood. Faintly he heard Galion andTathar mention Doriath but Mallel found himself instead focusing onthe newly named king. Oropher was resplendent in a way. He had longwhite hair, grey eyes, skin as pale as ithil's rays, and silvergarments beaded with pearls and fine shells. His garments were oldhowever, remnants from Doriath that didn't quite fit him as well asthey should. Beyond his antiquated finery however, the elf heldlittle regality. He sounded tired, weary of the world and what it haddone to him. Though Oropher would never be a father in anything butname to him, Mallel found he could follow the man.
They settled with atribe on the river though the people knew little sindarin and thetheir own language was from a different branch than that of Tathar'sclan. They enjoyed singing however and both parties found great joyin learning new manners of fishing from one another. Everythingseemed well for a long time until the morning Gweren's numbersstarted to move. They had trickled down like rain through the leaves,drizzling at times and pouring at others. Mallel had felt anxious forher but she only seemed to take it in stride. It was well that thiswas happening, that their family would grow.
She had left then,one evening with a group of people from the river tribe. They went totake fish to a marketplace where several of the nearby tribes met.She never did come home though. The tribes folk had murmuredexcitedly when they returned that she had met an elleth named Calemirthere and had decided to stay for a time. Mallel had been distraught.He had been attached to the hip with Gweren since she had been bornon the sinking shoes of Beleriand. He had barely been big enough tohold her but he bore her on his back while they ran to safety, neveronce tripping. Yet so easily she let go of him when he would neverlet go of her.
Uncle and Galiononly seemed excited for her and Mallel didn't understand. He waslonely and it stabbed deep in his heart more so than leaving all ofhis friends in Lindon had. After a time he grew tired of waiting forher to come back and set out on his own to join Greenwood's guard asa scout. He didn't notice at first… perhaps due to his own griefand distress, that his mark had started to tick down on that day. Itwas a slow process, much slower that Gweren's. He only noticed itwhen he was bathing with a few other trainees in a spring afterpractice one day. One elleth spoke up excitedly upon seeing his markmove and everyone murmured excitedly, wondering whose path he wouldcross.
Mallel wasn'texcited though. He wasn't ready to meet anyone while he was still sovulnerable
It began to tickfaster though as their training pass and finally the day came whenthey were to pair with a more experience scout each and join a patrolgroup. Mallel was beyond nervous. He was normally a social butterflybut… The numbers were nearly depleted and he wasn't ready.  Hefollowed the older ellon he was paired with – an ellon nameFathloth who had a deep scar over one cheek that he claimed was fromdrunken archery gone wrong. The claim was made with a little humorthough he seemed otherwise straight laced. They made their way to aclearing where several figures busies around readying to head off onpatrol.
“Everyone,”Fathloth called. “I have a recruit with me. His name is Thranduiland he wi- boy? Are you alright?” He stopped mid speech and lookeddown at Mallel but Mallel only had eyes for an elleth across theclearing from him. He was barely aware of his own feet as he walkedover trampled grass and leaf to her, fingers loosely tracing over thequiver on his hip. He reached her and absently held up a hand as ifto touch before he held it still in some amount of self restraint.Was a hand shake to formal? He wasn't sure… he hadn't seen thishappen often and..
“I'm uh… It'snice… it's nice to meet you,” he offered, eyes not quite meetinghers anymore. “My name is Mal- er… Thranduil….and you are?”
His heart skipped abeat as silence folded over him before finally he heard he answer.“You can call me Caleth.”
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hai1ne · 10 months
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Caleth being a shitty influence just like the gods intended. Sitting on the stone floor to get stoned
The reason why Fane doesn’t hit on the player character first is because he doesn’t have the guts to do it
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teyrnacousland · 5 years
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If you cannot tell me another way...
Do not brand me a tyrant Anders a villain. (A List by Me.) 
This line does not work for Meredith at all. She had tons of options, one of which was to just. Not do all of the horrible things she was doing? Nothing she did was in any way necessary.
Anders, on the other hand, had no other options. People who say he was wrong seem to conveniently forget this. It’s been eight years since DA2 came out and I still can’t think of anything else he could have done. Even people who are quick to condemn his actions rarely offer an alternate course of action he could have taken. But I have seen some people try, so I’m going to go over every alternate suggestion I’ve seen and explain why they’re wrong and it wouldn’t have worked. 
1. Do nothing. 
 Do I need to explain why this one is a terrible idea? Meredith would have called for Annulment eventually. Maybe even right then and there. Meredith says herself “my patience is at an end”, and the way Orsino snaps back implies that his is too. What would Meredith have done if the Anders hadn’t interrupted? Perhaps Orsino would have given in (or the Templars would have made him stand down by force) and Meredith would have searched the tower. What would she do when she didn’t find the secret blood mage hideout she thinks she’ll find there? Would she just stand down and apologize for being wrong? Or would she, paranoid as she is, take that as a sign that there’s no way to root out the problem and the only solution is to throw out the whole Circle?
But even if it didn’t happen then and there, tensions like those in Kirkwall don’t just disappear. Things would have gotten worse and worse. Meredith would just get closer and closer to snapping as she continued to search for a conspiracy that doesn’t exist, and as the red lyrium continued to affect her mind. Maybe another apostate or maleficar would have done something she saw as an attack, or Orsino would have pushed too hard out of frustration and desperation, or something would happen that would lead Meredith to using the Right of Annulment in retaliation. Maybe the Divine would have approved her request, and she would do it the second that approval got to her. Maybe Meredith would have eventually decided it was the only way to keep the peace and call for it out of nowhere.
No matter what, the Right of Annulment was always going to happen, because it’s always been her ideal ending. She’s wanted it for years. When Elthina refused, Meredith went above her head. Even if the Divine ended up refusing the request, Meredith would have tried to find another way or just done it anyways. Even if she had to break the rules to do it. She’s been raised to worship a martyr, and she would have no problem risking becoming one herself.  It’s her “divine right”, her “duty”. She would never have been satisfied until she did it.
And when she called for it, she wouldn’t give the mages a warning or head start. They wouldn’t have time to prepare themselves and recruit help. The mages would all be locked away in their cells when the Templars came. Maybe they’d do it at night while they were sleeping. They would open the cells one by one and kill every man woman and child, one at a time so they can’t fight back.
And when it was over, she would tell the rest of Kirkwall, Thedas, the Chantry, that she had discovered something that justified it. (We know she’s the type of person who would do this; when she turns on pro-Templar mage Hawke she says “The people of Kirkwall will mourn your loss, but I will tell them that you died battling the mages. A righteous cause.” She plans to lie to the world then, and she’d no doubt do it now.) And Elthina would have backed up her story, because her other option at that point would be to lose her pawn slash partner, and also admit that she let this happen right under her nose, that Meredith and the Templars were out of control. (And it wouldn’t be the first time permission for a Right of Annulment was granted to cover up a Templar’s genocidal Templar’s rampage.) 
The Gallows mages would all die, and nothing in the world would change. 
2. Kill Meredith. 
Best case scenario, Elthina would have appointed a new Meredith and nothing would change. Or she would have promoted Cullen (and even if you like him you have to admit that Knight-Commander Cullen, with the way he was back then, would Not be Good. Remember, Knight-Captain Cullen supports Tranquility, at least considered the Tranquil Solution, and in DAO he wanted you to help Annul the mages in Kinloch Hold). 
Worst case, the Divine would have stepped in now that the situation in Kirkwall had advanced to murder of a high up Chantry figure and they would send over a new Meredith along with an army and official permission to Annul the Gallows. (And again, this wouldn’t be a fit of rage declared in a public place with no preparation. It would be calculated. The mages wouldn’t know until it was too late.) It’s also possible she would have even declared an Exalted March and killed everyone in the city.
3. Kill Elthina.
First of all, how would he do this? Elthina is protected, by Templars no less. Anders’ options are magic, which would be shut down by said Templars, or get close enough to use a blade, which would also be prevented by said Templars. What’s he going to do, tell Elthina he just wants a hug? She’s not an idiot. Anders is a rebel and a freedom fighter, she must know he’s a threat. She would never let him within stabbing distance. 
But let’s say Anders found a way. Let’s say he assassinated her when no Templars were there to stop him. What impact would that have on Kirkwall? The people would hear that Elthina was dead. No one would really know what happened. It would be a tragedy, sure, but it wouldn’t have the same impact. No one would be forced to think about why she was murdered, what led to that. That’s if they were even told it was murder, if it wasn’t covered up to prevent panic, to keep up the chantry’s illusion of control. 
Meredith would still find out. But she would likely be alone. She would be told, not be witness to it. It would hit less hard, and she’d have time to think and plan. She would likely still call for Annulment, but quietly, privately. See scenario one, everyone dies, and the world doesn’t know, doesn’t change.
Assuming he did it publicly (if that’s even possible) Meredith would again possibly have responded the same way. Let’s say she called for Annullment immediately. Ideally, this murder would have to happen when Meredith and Orsino was nearby, so he and the Gallows would have warning. (That would be pretty hard to arrange too, probably even impossible, since Orsino would never just happen to be in the chantry where Elthina is. Meredith, who is his jailer, specifically doesn’t want him going there, she tries to stop him in the scene before the chantry boom.)
If Meredith succeeds (more likely in this scenario than in canon, since no one is distracted by the chaos of the chantry explosion and no one is occupied with damage control) then it’s just back to Scenario 1, so let’s skip that and say the mages win. Now what? The world still hasn’t changed. They were never forced to acknowledge the problems in the Gallows, were never made aware of it by an apostate standing in Lowtown and shouting about it loudly as fire rains from the sky. Anders couldn’t make his speech before killing Elthina because then he’d be stopped, and he couldn’t make it after because he would no doubt be dragged away or executed on the spot. So no one knows the story. No one knows what happened. It’s the Kirkwall mages’ word against the Chantry’s, and which one do you think will sound more believable? Which one will reach the most people? And since the word would never reach the other mages, Fiona wouldn’t have gotten enough votes to declare independence, and this window of opportunity that let the mages push for freedom in canon would have passed them by.
Also, the Chantry would be perfectly intact, and that’s a problem. In this scenario, they don’t have to worry about the message Anders is sending (since he hasn’t sent one) or deal with the increased tensions Anders’ very loud and public rebellion caused in Circles all across Thedas. The Chantry would be free hunt the Kirkwall mages down in full force. (I’ll go into this more in the next point.)
It’s also possible, if not likely, that Meredith wouldn’t have called for Annulment right away. A single murder probably wouldn’t have caused the same level of outrage and wouldn’t have pushed her into making such an irrational move as to announce her intentions in public and give the mages time to prepare. And again, see Scenario 1. 
4. Sneak the mages out of Kirkwall
First of all, again, this would be incredibly difficult. Anders would either have to kill all the Templars (which, impressive as he is, I doubt he could do on his own) or distract them (again, near impossible, especially alone. There’s so many of them. They’re like ants in the summer.)
But let’s put that aside and assume that Anders could somehow get the mages out of Kirkwall. Let me introduce you to this fun codex entry: Codex Entry: Apostate’s Courage
It’s about an apostate named Caleth who ran from the Chantry with a group of fellow mages and hid in the mountains. The Chantry sent an army of Templars and hired mercenaries to bring them back, and they were forced to surrender themselves to be made Tranquil. 
The Chantry can’t let a small group of apostates escape their grasp, let alone an entire Circle. First of all, look at how focused the Templars in Awakening are on Anders, a single apostate. They act like his a personal insult. These divine narcissists can’t stand the idea that an apostate outwitted them and isn’t forced to obey them. 
And second, the reason the Chantry would devote so many resources to bring back what couldn’t be more than a dozen or two apostates (since it says Caleth’s group was only his most loyal I imagine it can’t have been too many): It sends a message that escape is possible. It inspires others to try for freedom. It undermines the Chantry’s authority and the image of control they’ve so carefully cultivated. Imagine what message it would send if a whole Circle escaped?
If Anders hadn’t destabilized the Chantry in a major way, increased tensions between the Chantry (and Templars) and the mages, forcing them to focus resources there, the Chantry would have hunted him and the other Gallows escapees down with all the force they could muster, for the rest of eternity. Because they would have to. Their system relies on complete control, or at least the illusion of control. Once they lose that, as we see in canon, they lose everything. And they know it.
Basically, in short, here are the list of requirements for a good plan:
It has to be something Anders can do. Alone. Anders probably can’t  walk into the Gallows’ Templar hall and assassinate Meredith. Anders probably can’t walk into the chantry and kill Elthina. And even if he comes up with a plan, if he tries and is caught or stopped and then executed, it was all for nothing. (See scenario 1.)
It has to give the mages in the Gallows warning the moment Meredith decides to invoke the Rite of Annulment. This means it has to be a public event, where both Meredith and Orsino are present, and it has to be big enough that Meredith will react irrationally and declare her intentions in public.
It has to destabilize the Chantry, since if they’re not affected they’ll pour all their focus into shutting down the Kirkwall mages, and also making up a cover story, as fast as they can.
It has to get attention. Anders wants the world to acknowledge what’s happening in the Circles. Anything small scale will be seen as an isolated incident and promptly forgotten about. Or worse, it’ll be covered up and twisted by the Chantry.
It needs to affect the other Circles. If it’s small, they might not even hear about it, let alone see its effects. This is possibly the most important point, since Anders’ overall goal isn’t just to save the mages in the Gallows, but also to make a spark that someone like Fiona can fan into a flame. And Fiona’s plan requires the mages to see that they can’t just stay in the Circles and play the good mage, so they’ll vote for independence. This almost requires things to get worse, since that’s likely the only way the Aequitarians (and others) would realize this. 
Until you can suggest to me a plan that satisfies these requirements and doesn’t run into any of the pitfalls and walls I’ve mentioned, do not call Anders a villain. 
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slowedmountains · 3 years
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More Caleth but he’s twins instead of one dude now??
One (prob keeping the name Caleth) saved and given special treatment by his powerful mother, coddled from afar and allowed to rise up in the ranks further than an Altered Elf is usually allowed.
The other kidnapped from his father’s (Nuri) care and experimented on for some years before being finally being found and rescued by Nuri’s companions. There’s some bitterness for a while.
From Nuri’s perspective not a lot changes until later on, despite twins and triplets being pretty common where Altered Elves are involved, he isn’t even aware he has more than the one son that was stolen from him. He searches for years for his kid, so when he runs into this rowdy soldier that looks identical to his son, and seems to be completely brainwashed and using the wrong name, he doesn’t question it.
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schmooplesboop · 4 years
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Among the magi, some still whisper of Caleth the Renegade. Seeking freedom from beneath the templars’ heel, he fled the Chantry with a cabal of his most loyal acolytes. They reached the mountains before the winter squalls and lived there as free men for one glorious season. The spring thaws brought a vast mercenary army, however, paid for and led by the Templar Order. Wanting to avoid bloodshed, Caleth and his acolytes surrendered peaceably and allowed themselves to be made Tranquil.
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Elrahal: genuine concern, really showing some caring. 100/10 for compassion
Mint: didn't fucking even notice I was gone, but pretended to be shocked and surprised. 100/10 for pure comedic value.
Caleth: You kinda fucked up, we ya know you’re still kinda okay. 0/10 not at all good my dude
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shewritesbooks · 5 years
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Calebth's Story (continued)
Calebth’s Story (continued)
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Calebth
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Mowg
     An unearthly screeching came from out of the dark. Far back into the depths of the mine. It echoed in the air, growing louder and coming closer.
     “Hold him.” Owen handed the baby dragon to Caleth and drew his sword. Chills raced over the boy’s shoulders and down his arms. He couldn’t decide whether to run or hide, so he stood still, clutching Mowg to his chest with shaking…
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mogwaimarco · 6 years
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Satyricon • Deep Caleth Upon Deep
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