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Vital Statistics
Level60
Height238 cm
Weight436 lbs
Strength13
Dexterity14
Intelligence17
Wisdom17
Constitution15
Charisma9
Hit Points697
Mana Points771
Move Points209
Total Kills36904
Heroes Slain0
Total Deaths54
AlignmentBlack as death

Character Profile Of "Morrigan"

Morrigan is a Demon Spellsword hailing from . She is approximately 45 years old.

Appearance:


Description:
You see a tall and strong female demon, bristled with weapons.
Just another of those warriors greedy of steel and gold, you think.
As you spot the sign of the clan SPELLWORM on her breast, you become
leery.


Clans:
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Religious beliefs:
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Accomplishments:
None (so far).

Lifestory:
She found herself as a small demon on Serpent Isle standing next to a magical
cauldron filled with blood, her body covered with this tasty liquid. As her
blurred senses became clearer, she was very angry about her new surounding.
She loved the bloody spheres, she was forced to leave. Lost in a dark, cold,
tasteless, quiet dungeon this small demon just had one feeling dominating her
soul:

H H AAA TTTTTT EEEEE !! !!
H H A A TT E !! !!
HHHHH AAAAA TT EEEEE !! !!
H H A A TT E
H H A A TT EEEEE !! !!

She hated her surrounding, she hated not to know who or what forced her to
leave her home spheres, and she hated this kind of life in this world:
Dirty, dusty, smelling.

She tried to enter the cauldron again, but it already started to vanish.

When it was gone, a loud and horrifying - but familiar voice filled her mind:

"You have to connect this realm to the spheres! And when you're done, my
armies will siege and destroy it to enlarge OUR world."

"Yes, my master.", Morrigan tried to reply, but she had no clue, if she was heared.

It was not important, if she was heared because it was THE voice:
Bhak'tharr, Demon Lord of the bloody spheres. Her submissively beloved master!
It never happened that his orders were refused. And it WILL never happen.

Now her task was clear:.
Find a way to open a rift through space and time to connect this unworthy world
to the bloody spheres.

And that's why she is on a voyage through this realm to explore.
Explore the magic, explore the lands, explore the inhabitants. There must be a
possibility to realize Bhak'tharr's orders. Realize Bhak'tharr's orders.

So, Morrigan started. Before she reached the surface of the Island known as
'Serpent Isle', she saw a group of small, robed figures. Argueing about a failed spell,
they were fleeing from the dungeons. They hurried past another figure looking similar
to them. It blocked her pursuit, telling her: "Now you are the puny figure those stupid
wizards from Khedrugar have conjured." It was the last sentence in his life.
Morrigan found that village and decided to call its caves her new 'home'. Her powers
improved. She haunts dwarven people when- and wherever she can and continues her voyage:

Find out how to open that rift!

Some years later she met a Sorcerer named Kassh. He told her about a clan named "Spellworm":
"A Spellworm's passion is to reserach the magic. New ways, old ways, increase power", he said.
Morrigan joined the clan.
Maybe those Spellcasters turn helpful some day.........


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