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Morrigan

Let me blow you a kiss...>BANG<

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Guest, as played by EnigmaticallyEerie

Description

Name: Morrigan Claddale
Age: 109 (Appeares 21)
Race: Elf
height: 5'7"
Personality: Often closed off, Morrigan is a free spirit with a darkness to her. Solitude is her sanctuary but will sometimes engage others if it benefits her in some manner. Should Morrigan not gain anything from conversing with someone she will often avoid interacting with them completely.
Theme song: Gorrilaz- Clint Eastwood
Description: see picture below
Equipment: Dual revolvers seen in picture.
Morrigan's true form.
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once again by the amazingly talented ionen
Morrigan's dragon form.
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Brief history: Having given up swords for the more conventional weapons of the modern era, Morrigan has become a rather elegant gun fighter. With the style and grace of an elf and with the accuracy and deadliness of her revolvers, to see her in a gun fight would look like something out of a legend. Morrigan prefers to work alone, indulging in the lone wolf life style. For many years, she has been on the hunt for a rather detestable witch that goes by the name of Violet. In the past, Morrigan and the witch engaged in a duel of sorts, fighting with all sorts of forbidden magics. Both were not without their scars, but Morrigan received the most damage from the ordeal. Since then Morrigan has been attuning her skills, building up strength, so that one day she may put an end to the wretched woman. In her travels, Morrigan engaged quite a few different creatures and beings, whether she cared to nor not. Aside from the witch, there was one other being that left a rather predominant mark upon the elven woman. A man by the name of Ezrael challenged Morrigan to combat. Morrigan, with her rather large ego, took up the challenge. The fight was rather brief, as Ezrael was a lot stronger than he had first let on, and by appearance alone he seemed quite formidable. The conclusion of the battle resulted in Ezrael infecting Morrigan with a rather unique curse, one that has her under his heel to this day. Upon his command, Morrigan's form changes into that of a dragon. Even should he be some great distance away, she is linked to his rather powerful magic and will change at his will. When in this dragonic form, Morrigan is forced to carry out Ezrael's bidding. Now, in part with eliminating the witch, Morrigan seeks to rid herself of Ezrael, and kill him for the injustice he caused her.

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Morrigan renewed her glare at Ezrael. I don't know...But I know I don't want this." she replied before sighing and shaking her head, she'd then notice that her hat hadn't been destroyed, she moved to collect it to.

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"Maybe you shouldn't force your shit on people." she retorted, but it was too late for that as she was already stuck with the dragon within her, she didn't have to like it but it would seem she was stuck with it. "Why me...why am I stuck with all this crap?" she asked in a mutter to no one as she stared down at her pistols.

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Morrigan frowned at him as he passed, then reached out to grab his shoulder. "Hey wait a minute, I said remove this dragon crap from me, now do it!" she odered.

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Morrigan pushed him away and turned her back as to ignore him completely. "You come near me again...I will fucking kill you, got it?" she said before walking away herself.

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"So you can toy with me more, set it on fire and tell me more dragon bullshit?" she snickered and shook her head before frowning again. "No thank you."

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Morrigan heard the flutter of the shirt, she turned and picked it up and watched the man walk away. "Asshole.." she muttered, she'd then put the shirt on over top of the cloak so she wouldn't have to flash her nudity and it would serve to hold the cloak over her naked body.

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I'm going to take a nap

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its also a zombie survival

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walked along the street, the night was cool though signs of spring were evident by the small buds that were growing on the trees, also the grass was green, not to mention the obvious absence of snow, something Morrigan was most fond of, she hated the snow. The sign to Gambit's bar seemed to stick out in the darkness, could have been her desire for a drink, could have been the fact that it was lit up with lights, either way it drew her in. Morrigan opened the door to the bar and scanned about the room, ensuring she had her dual revolvers loaded by giving them a once over, they were. Should her weapons fail her there was always the curse that the Flavaar had forced upon her.

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After finding that it was safe, Morrigan proceeded to move deeper into the bar, not before ensuring that her torn cloak covered her body, she didn't want guys to hit on her like they did at the other bar nor did she feel like shooting this one to high hell either. She situated herself on a stool then punched an order into the terminal, four shots of tequila, then waited, looking to see if anyone was of interest to her while doing so.

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Morrigan 's attention was caught solely on the fact that something was addressing her, when she looked at that something from the corner of her eyes she was a little put off, though she showed no emotion of it. "Can I help you?" she said without moving her head or really putting any effort into the conversation, she wasn't much of a talker, though shooting was a whole other story, this she could do in a heartbeat.

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Morrigan 's eyes shifted to the door as a new comer entered the bar, her eyes followed Cloud Strife as he sat near her, punching his order into the terminal. Morrigan eyed the blonde haired man for a moment, then his rather massive sword that lay on his back. "interesting weapon you have." she said to the man before turning to her newly served shots of tequila.

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"No problem." Morrigan replied with a quirk of her brow. Hm, must not be much of a talker. she thought to herself as she downed the first shot followed quickly by the second and third, within a span of 11 seconds all the shots were empty, she took up the lemon and tossed it into the garbage can. "Don't need this."

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Morrigan caught sight of Rosabilia's emotional turmoil, to which she just rolled her eyes at. "Eugh, teens and their drama, nothing but a bunch of bullspit." she muttered to herself as she crossed her arms over her chest. Once again from the corner of her eyes she looked over at Cloud and his beverage he was ordering, to which she just shook her head at.

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Morrigan pushed herself up from her seat with a sigh of both boredom and restlessness, she was getting urked by just sitting around now, she wanted to shoot something, perhaps some unlucky gangster was trying to sell off his whores or some lowlife was trying to rape a poor innocent girl, reasons for Morrigan to shoot someone, if she couldn't find these then she'd simply give someone a reason to attack her, then she could shoot all she wanted. The gunslinger wandered out of the bar casually, off into that cool spring night.

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Morrigan stood leaning against a wall in a dark ally, waiting for just the right person to walk by, she had been waiting for quite sometime now and was becoming impatient. Luck seemed to favor her, this night anyways, for her intended target, a man with whom Morrigan had a brief history with, came waltzing by in what seemed to be a carefree manner. Morrigan would step out once the man had passed, drawing one of her rather massive revolvers and aimed at the man's back.
"Turn." She commanded in a low cold tone, the brim of her hat casting a shadow over her face so when he did, he'd find it hard to recognize her.

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"I don't want your money." Morrigan snapped in response as she began to step towards the man. "You don't remember do you, what you did." her words were laced with a agitation and anger. "You did something to me...you cursed me!"
Morrigan stopped with the revolver but a meter from Ezrael's head, which was also what she had her sights trained on.
"And you will remove it, or else I'm going to paint the pavement crimson with your blood."

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"You...and your dragon, I killed that damn thing then you did something to me, now I turn into the damned thing!" Morrigan barked out in a most angry tone of voice. "I want it removed, now!" She'd move closer, the gun a mere inch from his skull. "Or else Hell is gonna have a new admittance."

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Morrigan Blinked at the man confused, she didn't feel comfortable entering anywhere with the guy but if it was to rid herself of this dragon problem, then so be it, however she'd keep her gun pointed as she trailed behind.
Indeed Morrigan caught eye of the dark building in the distance, she figured thats where they were headed, for she least wished to go there.

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Morrigan was relieved that the tower wasn't the true destination, she had to release a sigh though she'd do so quietly as to not let Ezrael know that she was nervous in the first place.
Once they came to a warehouse, and Ezrael offered to enter, the only words that came from Morrigan was...
"You first." followed by a twitch of her revolver as to direct him in.