Female human mage

You grew up your whole life in the tower that stood in the middle of Lake Calenhad. It is the place of the circle of magi in Ferelden. A place where magic gifted children and people are allowed to safely practice their magic arts. It is only safe of course because you are under constant watch of the templars and the chantry. Even though this place is sometimes scary and feels more like a prison, this tower is the only home you know. Your eyes have never seen the outside, only the time you stepped out on the little island that the tower is built on.

But nevertheless, the time for your Harrowing has come. It took years for you to reach this big test. You are a young human woman with dirty blond hair that is made into a bun with two strands of hair falling down to your face just above the eyes. A very cute face that is accompanied with two beautiful green eyes and body that is hidden very well behind the magi robe. Throughout the years, after you reached adulthood, you were not afraid to use your feminine charm to get what you want. Showing your body off to other students so that they would help you with tests and work, sucking off templars so that you would get advantages other mages did not have or even sleeping with the teachers and masters of the magic arts in order to forward your education. You made this place fun. Even taught other girls how to pleasure each other or themselves.

Every single experience, every single moment so far in your life has led to this. The harrowing. You either defeat the demon inside and return to your body, or you will be killed by the templars. You will have to use all your knowledge of not only the arcane, but also maybe the sexual art, to succeed where many others failed.