Seriah Tabris
Hero of Ferelden, Champion of Redcliffe, Warden-Commander of Ferelden, Arlessa of Amaranthine
Born 9:11 DragonHeight: 5'2"
City Elf Origin Born to Cyrion and Adaia Tabris, Seriah inherited her father’s plain face and her mother’s recklessness and determination. Already restless, she was shaped into an angry and bitter young woman by life in the alienage and the unjust murder of her mother by city guardsmen. Her hopelessness at the lack of justice led her to take steps towards joining the Dalish elves, even going so far as to tattoo her face, but her love for her father stopped her, and she resigned herself to being trapped in the alienage for his sake. She had no intention of marrying Nelaros despite her family’s urging and made that very clear to him, but his death on her behalf traumatized her, and she took the ring he intended to give her and kept it with her as a reminder. She had never killed before the day of her wedding, but found it came alarmingly easy to her, and feared what it might make her if she allowed herself to enjoy it. Seriah resented what she perceived as Warden-Commander Duncan’s coldness and inaction regarding the injustices she had faced. She viewed herself as an unwilling prisoner forced into labor by the Wardens. Her distrust of humans, already well-established, was only deepened by what had happened, and her distrust of the Wardens as an organization solidified at the horror of the Joining ritual. Regardless, the Blight was an unignorable threat thanks in part to her new abilities, and her sense of justice bade her to do what she could to defend innocent lives. She did not trust Alistair in the slightest at first, but their shared tragedy and his unexpected willingness to cede power to her softened her distrust until eventually she found him to be, quite against her will, a friend, and eventually more. At her core, what Seriah fears more than anything is dying, and she would go to farther lengths than she is comfortable admitting to avoid it. She wants to be a good person; she thinks herself too selfish, and can’t commit to sacrificing herself as Wardens are meant to. Her distrust of the Wardens extends to what she sees as their manipulation of desperate people, tricking them into dying for a cause they might never have chosen. She feels responsible for others taken in by the Wardens, and every death in her service weighs heavily on her. Her quest to find a cure for the Blight and end the Calling is as much for them as it is for herself.