âThe City is my plaything, and should anyone forget that, I will make sure that they remember.â
Shinedown || Burning Bright
30 Seconds to Mars || Attack
âThe gods are feeble, and fall to me. They try to stand against me, but always fail.â
âNicknameâ
[ Mother | The Creator | Hera ]
âAgeâ
[ UNKNOWN ]
âGenderâ
[ Female ]
âRaceâ
[ Human ]
âRoleâ
[ Morrigan is the ruler of the City of Olympus, and the "Mother" of the genetic experiments known as the Knights ]
âFace Claimâ
[ Meiko | Vocaloid ]
âWhat can properly explain perfection? Alas, there are no words.â
âHair Colorâ
[ Crimson | Red | Brown ]
âEye Colorâ
[ Crimson | Brown ]
âSkin Toneâ
[ Pale ]
âHeightâ
[ 5'9" ]
âWeightâ
[ 140 lbs. ]
âI am the Alpha and Omega, Beginning and End. I am the one who casts the die and writes the rules. Nothing happens in my city without my say-so.â
âPotential Interestâ
None: Morrigan is already a mother, un a certain, twisted sense of the word. Her narcistic personality and twisted way of looking at others, and her wish to create a "God" has left her without the ability to actually feel anything towards another person. Even her professed "love" for her "children" is nothing but a farce.
âSkillsâ
- â
Genetic Experimentation || EXPLANATION
â Psychoanalysis || EXPLANATION
â Charisma || EXPLANATION
â Torture || EXPLANATION
âYou shall not rise against me, for I am above everyone.â
âOtherâ
- OTHER
âHabitsâ
- â Nail-biting || EXPLANATION
â Tapping || EXPLANATION
âLikesâ
- áĻ Control || EXPLANATION
áĻ The Dark || EXPLANATION
âDislikesâ
- â Physical Contact || EXPLANATION
â Love || EXPLANATION
âStrengthsâ
- âĻ Hatred || EXPLANATION
âĻ Coldness || EXPLANATION
âWeaknessesâ
- ⯠Understanding || EXPLANATION
⯠Xeroderma Pigmentosum || EXPLANATION
âWhy ask me to explain it? Surely your small minds are far too weak to grasp one so perfect as I.â
âPersonalityâ
PERSONALITY GOES HERE
âMy past is my own, and no one else's. It is none of your business, and I will not tell you.â
âHistoryâ
HISTORY GOES HERE
âThe City is mine, and mine alone. My children will grow and run and play, and no one will-- no, no one can stop them.â