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    [glow=black,2,300][shadow=black,left]¡ MAYBELLA KROE ![/shadow][/glow]


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    the two-faced maiden.

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    ♡ IRON BULL ♡


    soft spoken || short-tempered || fighter || feisty || protective || secretive || mysterious || manipulative || liar || stubborn || sly || rogue || pressured || sarcastic || humorous || witty || impulsive || adding more traits soon.


    [align=center]♡ NOBODY REALLY KNOWS HOW OR WHEN SHE GOT HERE. SHE JUST APPEARED. ♡

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    [glow=white,2,300]A n a s t a s i a
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    the mage in distress.


    ♡ CULLEN ♡
    stubborn // intelligent // creative // independent // selfless // assertive // sarcastic // impulsive // stoic // adventurous // clever // optimistic // indecisive // ambitious


    ♡ No one knows how the mark cam to be, but it's slowly killing her ♡

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    [justify]Skyhold was only a few degrees warmer than Haven, but it was way more protected. After the events at Haven, Anastasia Trevelyan had been anxious and jumpy. She couldn't seem to relax. But, of course, she didn't show any signs of her weakness. She was the Inquisitor after all. She had to be strong and brave and ready for anything at any moment. However, Anastasia was far from such. She was scared.


    The mage sat by the large stone staircase leading up to the castle's entrance. Her hands absently stringed a lute, a gift from one of the people saved from Haven. She wasn't very good, having never of played one before, but she was improving.


    The large qunari sat at his usual spot in the tavern, eyeing up his favorite maiden. Iron Bull had taken a liking to many men and women, but this one was different. There was just something about her kind face that Bull found so...mysterious. Though he never asked himself why. They had talked only a few times, but he never got her name. Maybe that was one reason. He knew so little about her, yet he couldn't keep his eyes off of her when she was around.


    Today, I will ask for her name. Bull told himself. Though working up the courage to do so was not so easily done. Hell, he could fight dragons without even flinching. But this somehow seemed impossible.[/justify]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]cullen rutherford was the knight-commander and had practically saved every one of his men. so why had he felt guilt wash over him for what happened in haven? he brushed it off as a feeling everyone felt. a feeling that everyone dreaded because it meant they had to feel guilty about something that had been against their will yet still made them think they could've done better. the blonde shook his head, tossing his clipboard to his desk and running a hand through his hair. "damn it all to the maker himself." he grumbled in frustration before leaving his little study / office area. he knew he needed fresh air after what happened. as the commander wandered, his tired eyes landed on a familiar figure. cullen approached the blonde female, taking his position behind her but to her right. "inquisitor. i didn't know you played." he spoke finally, eyeing the lute she had been tuning and then back down to her, arching a fine brow.


    maybella kroe wasn't blind or stupid. she knew she'd captured the interest of the infamous iron bull, but she had taught herself to brush off those feelings. putting on her facade of sweet and innocent, bella approached krem, bull, and the rest of the chargers. "welcome back, lads." she greeted as she normally would to those who visited the tavern continuously. "guessing the classic mead, yes?" she assumed, smiling with a tilt of her head, causing a strand of her pure white hair to fall over one of her bold blue eyes. when they nodded, she did as well. her gaze landed on bull. "and what about the boss here, eh? same thing, big guy?" she mused, biting her bottom lip a bit before waiting for his answer, adjusting her stance a bit so she shifted her weight to her left leg.
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    [justify]Anastasia flinched, but smiled when she turned back and saw that it was only Cullen. She looked down at the instrument. "Well, I don't actually. It was a recent gift. So I thought I might as well give it a go. Got to keep the mind busy with all that's going on." she replied, looking up to him from her seat upon the ground.


    The mage pat the ground beside her, beckoning Cullen to sit down. "What about you, Commander? Do you play at all?" she asked. "I only know the one tune now, so I just keep replaying it. It does get a bit repetitive and I'm sure some get annoyed with it. But it's all I know." she chuckled.


    Bull leaned back in his chair and smirked. "You got anything stronger? The classic mead just doesn't do it for me anymore." he said, tilting his head and raising an eyebrow. He kept his eyes on her face as he kept a confident look about his. What really caught his attention was her snow white hair, unlike anything he'd ever seen before. Along with her bright blue eyes, it gave off a vibe of innocence.[/justify]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 30px; background: url(http://37.media.tumblr.com/082…1bm9rMia1somlf7o1_500.gif); text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-center: 0px; letter-spacing: 3px;text-transform: lowercase; color: black;][shadow=silver,left]nobody really knows how or when she got here.[/shadow][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]"maker no." cullen said with a slight scoff and breathless laugh as he sat down in the offered open spot next to the blonde female, resting his arms on his knees. "my sister knew how to, though. she's one of those music freaks." he said with a light chuckle, thinking about his family after his statement. surely they had already received news on what had happened in haven...he didn't worry too much about, knowing his older sister would somehow track him down alive or not. in his case, it would be alive. and when she gets her letters to him, it would be by a pile full. his older sister wasn't the kind of person to send a letter one at a time. no. no way. "i learned some, though. for example," he leaned over, placing a hand right above hers, adjusting it. "you're holding it wrong. you hold down these strings, it creates a new cord other than the one you have already. i'd also suggest asking the bard at the tavern to help tune it for you." cullen informed before clearing his throat, moving his hand and going back into his previous sitting position. "but, with fun aside, how are you doing, inquisitor? haven took a hard hit on everyone, i just haven't heard your side of complaining and rants yet."


    placing her hands on her hips, bella arched a brow. "something stronger, eh?" the female scoffed, smiling a bit. "of course we do. this place is infamous for its alcohol. especially the strong kind. i'll be right back with ya' drinks, guys." and with that, she sent a wink in bull's way and walked off to get the drinks. krem, on the other hand, nudged the iron bull's side. "thought you were finally gonna make a move, chief." he teased, smirking to his boss. he and the rest of the chargers knew of bull's little 'infatuation' with the mysterious maiden, and often teased him as to how he was brave with every other female and yet he cowered away from a puny human girl who worked as a maid.
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    [justify]Even though Cullen had pulled his hand away, the feeling was still felt by the mage. She chuckled at his comment. "Oh, no complaints or rants. Don't worry. I'm alright." she sighed. "Tired, and a little overwhelmed with taking command of the entire Inquisition up against a talking Darkspawn magister and his pet Sparky the dragon...but I'm doing alright."


    Truth was, however, that Anastasia was more than tired. She was exhausted, and they'd barely done anything yet besides get Haven destroyed and figure out who - more what - was behind the Breach. But now that had to deal with that something - aka Corypheus - before he destroyed the entire world. Not one of the most relaxing jobs in the world. The poor mage was stressed beyond belief, yet she refused to let it show.


    Iron Bull laughed. "Just you wait, Krem. You have to wait for the right moment, you can't just barge in with no plan like we do when fighting a dragon or bandits. This requires some more...careful planning." he grinned, patting the man on the shoulder and crossing his arms. "Besides, I need something to boost the confidence level first. And some mere mead won't do the trick." the qunari said with a smirk. His eyes turned back to Krem for a moment. "I'll ask when she comes back with our drinks, how about that?"[/justify]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 30px; background: url(http://37.media.tumblr.com/082…1bm9rMia1somlf7o1_500.gif); text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-center: 0px; letter-spacing: 3px;text-transform: lowercase; color: black;][shadow=silver,left]nobody really knows how or when she got here.[/shadow][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]"just know you've got the whole rest of the inquisition backing you up the whole way, inquisitor." cullen assured the female, the corner of his lips twitching upwards just a tad before he looked down from his gaze and started picking at his fingers. "anyways. i've received word from josie saying we've been invited to halamshiral at the winter palace. you know the orlesians and their game and balls. i thought we should take up the offer to look past all of the damage that's happened to us in the past few days." cullen said, looking and sounding hopeful as he glanced to the inquisitor for clarification.


    krem snickered, "so you plan on asking her when you're intoxicated, chief?" he asked before shaking his head, leaning back in his seat and watching as the maid came waddling back with two trays full of drinks. "have fun with that." krem stated once more, winking at his friend before grinning to maybella, as did the rest of the chargers as she placed the drinks in front of them all. the last drink had been bull's. walking over to the qunari, she held out the liquor to him. "here you are, bull. toughest drink we've got in store." she said, tucking the two trays underneath each other before holding them against her lap as she stood. "anything else i can get you?" she questioned, glancing from bull to the chargers. krem spoke up after taking a sip, "yeah, chief here wants t' ask you something!" and with that, he chuckled in follow of the other chargers, causing bella to look back to the qunari with a curious look. "oh?"
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    [justify]While Anastasia was excited for the ball, she was also terrified. She let out a long sigh. "In Orlais, huh? That's going to be interesting I'm sure. They have such... Well, eye-catching clothing. Though, it will difficult. No doubt Josie will give us a lecture on how to act among the nobles. Oh Maker, is that going to be nerve-racking." she chuckled. "Well, if it will make me forget about Haven for a while... I suppose I'm willing. Not that I'd have a choice however." she smiled.


    Bull side-glanced Krem before he straightened his posture and leaned forward towards the maiden. "I've been meaning to ask your name. I've seen you around here many times, and you've served me and my men well. I've never been able to properly thank you." he said in a confident voice. Though his underlying feelings were more nervous than he let on.[/justify]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 30px; background: url(http://37.media.tumblr.com/082…1bm9rMia1somlf7o1_500.gif); text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-center: 0px; letter-spacing: 3px;text-transform: lowercase; color: black;][shadow=silver,left]nobody really knows how or when she got here.[/shadow][/fancypost]


    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]cullen straightened his posture and his features brightened almost immediately. "well, yeah of course she is but -- really? i...i didn't think you would...n-nevermind!" the blonde was excited now. "no doubt josie is going to scold us about it, but she is the...mother figure of the inquisition, is she not? and her role as the ambassador is almost as important as the inquisitor. she decides on who's ally and foe, and who is a threat and who isn't." cullen informed, pushing himself up to a stand. "we should inform everyone who you plan on inviting with us so they have an idea as to what to wear and act and such."


    maybella blinked and then chuckled softly, "you could've asked when you first got here, bull. my name is maybella. maybella kroe." she answered with her soft voice, opening her mouth to say thanks for the compliments, but she felt a sudden weight push into her back, suddenly making her stumble forward and drop the trays, grasping onto the arms of bull. "dammit..." she grumbled, pushing herself off. "m-my apologies. allow me to take care of this real quick, and maybe we can hang around a bit more, yeah?~" and with that, bella grabbed her spear from behind the counter and shoved it in between the two fighting drunks. "how many times do i have to tell you both to either buy the damn drinks and food, or leave my f*cking tavern, aye? must i repeat myself for one final time before shoving my bloody spear up your-!" the bard stepped in, laughing nervously. "now now bella, i'll handle this..." she told her, causing the female to loosen up and nod. "suit yourself, then." and with that, she put her spear back and walked back towards bull. "...hello again."
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    [justify]Anastasia smiled and stood up. "Well, of course I'll have to invite Josie. She wouldn't want to miss it for the world. Besides, without her I'll surely mess something up. Leliana will have to come as well. She's our great spymaster. And, of course, you'll be coming too. Couldn't leave you behind all alone to defend Skyhold, now could I?" she chuckled. "As for the rest, I'll think about it. But... Might I ask, is there another reason we are heading to Halamshiral? We can't possibly be going just to purely enjoy it. What's going on there?"


    Bull raised an eyebrow towards Maybella and smiled. "Maybe you should join the Chargers. We could use someone like you on our side. You look innocent, but damn is that a temper if I ever did see one. You'd fit right in." he chuckled. The qunari was clearly impressed, and very surprised in fact. He hadn't expected her to lash out like that, especially with her innocent nature.[/justify]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]"leliana was telling me about inviting bull and solas...which sort of worries me, because they're usually invited on battle missions but she claimed that they needed a breath of fresh air out of their 'natural habitats'." cullen said, chuckling as he began his way in the direction of the tavern, where he'd surely find bull. "we'll certainly deduct points from the game, but at least the orlesians will learn their place as to not mess with the inquisition. especially with a mage and qunari on our side." the commander mused, smiling a bit. man i am such a funny guy.


    maybella let out a laugh, "as flattering as that sounds, gonna have to decline." she said, grinning now. "no offense, but the chargers don't really fit my...physique. you get what i mean? i belong in the tavern. serving drinks, splitting up fights between bastard drunks, and kicking those out who harass the servers." if only this idiot knew. maybella thought to herself about the bull. she was more dangerous than anyone could've thought -- working for corypheus was sure one hell of a task, but she managed. with haramshiral coming up, she'd have an even bigger chance. "with all of that aside though, have you heard of the haramshiral coming up?" the female asked, pulling up a chair and sitting in front / across bull, crossing one leg over the other.
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    [justify]"So there is going to be fighting involved?" Anastasia raised an eyebrow. She began walking alongside Cullen, listening to him speak. "Oh sure they'll be intimidated by a mage and a qunari. Bull is taller than all of us and he has huge horns sprouting from the top of his head. And a mage? With all that's been going on with the mage and templar war, no doubt at least someone will think that I had a hand in starting it. Maker knows that no one trusted me when I walked out of the Fade at the Conclave. 'A mage? sent by the Maker? Heaven's no.'" she said, imitading one of the very first voices she'd heard. "Not that I was sent by the Maker anyways." she chuckled.


    The qunari shrugged. "Well, it's a shame you won't be joining. But this Halamshiral... I believe I heard the ambassador mention it before. But I've merely only overheard that in a conversation. Some ball in Orlais?" he asked for assurance. "I've been to Orlais before. Very different from Ferelden, let me tell you. It's always the clothes that I don't understand. Hell, I don't even understand some of the Ferelden clothing." he chuckled.[/justify]

    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]Cullen laughed now, "I'm sure it'll be just fine, inquisitor. Fighting involved or not, the Halamshiral will be fun and distracting. If a fight does occur, I'd like to see our enemies trying to charge at us with swords while wearing those fancy little shoes of theirs and the blouses of pants." The commander said, making a twirl with his finger as though to signify the fancy shoes the Orlesian folks usually wore with their ball attire. Before long the two arrived at the tavern and entered, only causing some eyes to drift. Especially Maybella's. "Bull." Cullen said the name, stopping in front of him alongside the inquisitor.


    "Oh but it's a ton of fun nevertheless whether you understand the clothing or not, Bull.~" Bella said, "If the clothes bother you so much, I'm pretty sure the Orlesian whores at the brothel would be more than happy to remove their clothing for you." She said, snickering lightly. The door to the tavern opened, causing the silverette to stand up immediately as reflex, before noticing it'd be Cullen and...the Inquisitor. Bel knew how suspicious she looked in the eyes of the 'Maker's hand-me-down', so Bel played it extra cautiously around the female. "Inquisitor."

    [justify]Anastasia nodded an gave a small smile. Although she was wary of this particular tavern maiden, she still attempted to strike up a conversation. Maybe her suspicions were misplaced. "The men of the tavern are treating you well?" the mage asked. "I know some of them can get a bit...touchy."


    The qunari chuckled when Bel mentioned the brothel. When the door opened, he turned his head slightly to see who had entered. "Ah, Commander." he greeted in return. "What can I do for you? Here for a drink?" he asked, lifting his mug for empahsis.[/justify]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]bel scoffed, giving a soft smile and shaking her head, waving the inquisitor's question off. "i manage. ever since my first temper outburst, a lot of them knew where they stood and knew when to stop." she said, chuckling as she leaned against a post, listening in on their conversation.


    cullen shook his head, "no. no drinks. you know i can't when i'm on duty." he informed responsibly, his posture straight. "josie wishes for us to go to the upcoming halamshiral. surely you've heard of it, right?" that's when bella popped in, smiling.


    "we were just talking about it!" the maiden said, earning a look from cullen with an arched brow. "really? so you're familiar with it as well?" he asked, causing the girl to nod quickly. "oh of course! i visit orlais each year just for it." maybella informed, cullen making a small 'huh' sound. "are you going this year then?" he asked, the girl's shoulders falling and making her look away.


    may shook her head, "no. i'd rather not go alone." she said, looking up hopefully to cullen and glancing back at back between him and the inquisitor. cullen looked to anastasia. "if it's alright with the inquisitor, i think you could tag along." the silverette's eyes brightened as she looked to anastasia. "really!?~"
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    [justify]Anastasia shrugged. "I don't see why not. Besides, I'm sure Bull would love to have someone around with drinks." she chuckled.


    Iron bull raised an eyebrow and chuckled. "So, I am going then? Don't worry, boss. You'll have good ol' Iron Bull to protect you all from the Orlesians and their petty ways."


    "You know that you'll have to wear an actual shirt though, yes?" the mage pointed out with a smirk.


    The qunari huffed. "Well, I suppose some sacrifice will have to be made. Alright. Though make it big enough for me to wear this time. The last shirt I received was a few sizes too small. I wouldn't want to rip another one."[/justify]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]maybella clicked her tongue and winked to bull, "what a shame. was hoping you'd just go shirtless anyway." she mused before chuckling, turning to the inquisitor and cullen with furrowed brows. "it's soon, isn't it? i think you two should go figure out what you're going to wear then, yeah? orlesians will not only base you on your race and role and speech, but also your attire. you know how strict they are with 'who dresses the most outstanding' or 'eye-catching'."


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    cullen pinched the bridge of his nose, "solas, for the hundredth time, no you cannot turn back now." he muttered to the elf mage, who grumbled. he (solas) did not want to go to the halamshiral, but it was either him or sera and sera was definitely not about to show up to some fancy ball in a gown and all that fancy sh*t. so, solas was the victim instead.


    "besides, we're almost there. see?" maybella pointed up ahead to the winter palace, grinning. they all would have enough time to change into their attire at the palace, seeing as there were changing rooms and such for travelers to use when they'd just arrive in case they didn't get their formal wear ruined and damaged and such. cullen huffed, glad bella had decided to butt in because with all the walking, cullen was a donkey on the edge and not about to put up with irrelevant whining.


    said blonde managed to catch up next to the inquisitor. "we should of brought the horses." he said, stifling a laugh as he moved his head around, causing a satisfying 'pop' in his neck. he sighed and ran a hand through his hair, "you decide on what you're going to wear? josie wouldn't stop babbling on and on about how she's going to 'doll you up'. have you seen what she got you?" not saying he saw it.


    maybella walked alongside the iron bull, smiling a bit as she walked with her hands behind her back, linked together. "i'm excited to see you in an actual outfit, bull. just wait until krem and the rest of the chargers hear all about it when i tell them." she said with a laugh, grinning afterwards at just the thought of selling him out like that. we're getting close, bel...i need to leave soon. florianne wants to meet up. bella noted to herself.
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    [justify]Anastasia chuckled. "I wish we brought the horses too. My feet are killing me. As for my clothing, no. Josie said she wouldn't show me until it was time to change. That was I wouldn't have a choice in whether I wanted to wear it or not. I'm a little frightened to be honest. I don't want to look like a jester." she replied.


    Bull chuckled. "Yeah. Krem will never let it go. It's too bad you can't accompany us at the ball, but at least you'll be around for the beginning. You're waiting at the inn we've reserved aren't you? I'll be sure to tell you any crazy stories about the Orlesians and their politics. Which there will surely be some."[/justify]

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 300px; padding: 0px; font-size: 12px; line-height: 12px; text-align: justify; color: white; font-family: verdana; margin-bottom: 3px;]cullen laughed at that, "i feel like you're good friends with josie enough for her to dress you up nicely, inquisitor. you'd look nice in anything if i'm speaking honestly." the commander said, not even catching he had literally just flirted with the person everyone laid their hope on to restore humanity. smooth, blondie. s m o o t h.


    "yes i am staying there for the majority of the time. i'd like to explore around orlais too anyway; see what's changed and what hasn't. maybe even get some new ribbons." bella said, thinking to herself now. but it had all been just an act -- she would be at the ball. definitely. she'd see the inquisition, but they wouldn't see her. good thing there were masks involved.
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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: 0px; width: 300px; height: 30px; background: url(http://37.media.tumblr.com/082…1bm9rMia1somlf7o1_500.gif); text-align: center; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; margin-center: 0px; letter-spacing: 3px;text-transform: lowercase; color: black;][shadow=silver,left]she ... just sort of appeared. out of nowhere.[/shadow][/fancypost]