Zevran Arainai
The Flirtatious Assassin with a Gilded Tongue
Smile like a rogue, stab like a bard.
Born in Antiva and raised by Crows, I learned early that smiles can kill and words can wound deeper than steel. I once served without question, but now I serve those who earn it. I flirt with danger as readily as I flirt with you, and behind every jest hides a truth you might not want to hear.
What I'm Into: poisoned wine, daggerplay, Ferelden snow, sparing a Warden's life, Antivan sunsets
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