Recent content by Aveline Vallen

It took him a moment to return the embrace, and she wondered if she had shocked him with it. They had not stopped being in some physical contact since they had sat across from each other, it seemed right, natural to want to comfort him in this manner. And while she came off rather standoffish...

Of course Isabela was laughing. Aveline had expected it, really, and she took it as well as she could. It was funny, honestly. Hells, it sounded ridiculous even as she was laying out the limitations of what she was looking for. “Oh, I can help. I am so ready to help, Big Girl.” There was...

Aveline scowled at the man she was holding up, who was still very much struggling against her grip, and ignored the weak plea from Merrill. This fellow was obviously not going to give the scarf back willingly, and with a few words, and she was tempted to have him thrown in a jail cell for a few...

When they were finally alone, at least as alone as one could be in the main room of the Hanged Man, Aveline professed her desire to have Isabela go shopping with her again. Even tried to butter her up -- which it was the truth, she had not considered anyone else. It had the pirate beaming, “How...

Merrill didn't stop to answer her, and Aveline ended up barreling through a few people that Merrill easily slipped between to keep up. She uttered apologies but didn't stop, in case she lost sight of her friend. "Wait!" Merrill yelled at someone that Aveline hadn't honed in on yet, and she...

“Not an especially good one, I’ve come to understand from people who weren’t raised by wolves.” he said, answering the question she hadn’t meant to be answered. There was sympathy crossing her features now, and she wanted to wash this from his past somehow. “My father had little to do with me...

“I think it might be up to me an’ my boys right now.” he spat at her, and she rolled her eyes at him. Why do the dregs always think they have power over her? Just then a familiar sight came into view, “Oh, Aveline! Whatever will you do against all these big, strong men? Surely a gentle maiden...

He looked pale after she spoke of being a soldier, and his hand felt just the slightest bit clammy. Had she touched a nerve on something? Brought up a bad memory? She tried not to worry overmuch for the moment, instead pressing on as she spoke of the difference between being a soldier and a...

"I know," Merrill looked and sounded resigned. "But it will never be enough of them to matter." Aveline wished it weren't so. She wished she could change it all, to protect the good people from the bad. But there were good and bad people in all places in the world, in all institutions. And...

(( Firstfall 14, Afternoon, Isabela )) The couch had been a great buy. With that in mind, Aveline was taking some time this afternoon to go shopping for something entirely different, but with the same shopping partner. At least, she hoped. Isabela may not even be at the Hanged Man. This time...

The conversation kept meandering, and she was glad for it. They were just letting things go where they would based on the moment, and their own curiosities. Not that it wasn’t strange to be doing this, but it was relaxing even during the deeper moments. And while she knew she had a stack of work...

"No one in the Alienage talks to me." Aveline should have listened to that before she continued, but she was the optimistic sort, wanting to help Merrill find a place that would fit for her. So she continued on, trying to think of things for her to do in the Alienage, and mentioning the status...

“I think you may just get your wish.” That comment made her catch her lower lip with her front teeth, pulling it into her mouth slightly even as she grinned. She still felt off kilter, but there was something in this exchange that was more relaxed than most of the conversations they had had up...

“Oh, the story’s rubbish. I was just thinking that, actually,” Thank the Maker he wasn’t going to fawn over the story. Though when his expression changed from that mischievous grin she felt a little on edge. He was so quick to move from playful to praising, and it was sometimes hard to be...

Name: Aveline Vallen Race: Human Gender: Female Date of Birth: 7 August, 9:4 Occupation: Guard-Captain of Kirkwall Companion(s): N/A At 6’0, Aveline cuts an impressive figure, tall and broad. Her well muscled arms are home to scars from her time as a soldier. Her pale skin is painted...