Saga the Morrígan, Morrigan's Character

[Morrigan]

Character Name: Saga the Morrígan
Age: Teens
Gender: Female
Height: 4’ 9”
Class: Double Barrel
Weapon: Twin Pistols
-Head: Bandana
-Arm: Wrist Bands
-Body: Leather Coat
-Feet: Sandals
Skills: Barrage, Buck Shot, Repth, Juk Rom, Gan Zot,

Appearance: Saga is a small person, with large yellow eyes, and medium length tussled brown hair. She has a small perky nose, and pale coloured skin, across her back is a single tattoo of a large carrion crow, its wings spread out reaching from shoulder to shoulder, and glowing yellow eyes. She appears like a child, but is really in her late teens.

Clothing: True to the Morrígan, She wears a mourning robe, among all black clothing. Overall, she wears a large black ratty cloak, with the hood always up to hide her face. Beneath that she wears a tight black corset, and long black dress with a much damaged bottom. She wears heeled black dress shoes and shoulder length evening gloves, also in poor condition. Sometimes, she wears the hood of her cloak down, revealing her face, but when it is up, it is hard to see her face.

Personality: She is shy, and curious, and very skittish. When approached by others she runs away, but her curiosity drives her to engage with other players, sometimes at inappropriate times, and ask them for help. She often works by herself, seeing as she has trouble working with others, but her fearfulness of large or strong monsters has led her to hiding or running away more often than not.



Player Name: Morgan Rose Lynn
Age: 20
Gender: female
Height: 4’ 6”

Appearance: Morgan is short for her age, and looks more like a little girl than an independent young adult. She has shoulder length brown hair, that she doesn’t take care of, and bright grey eyes. She isn’t very active, but she does do chores around the house, such as the gardening, moving of furniture, or even mowing/reseeding the lawn, because of these activities, she looks fairly fit, but not athletic.

Clothing: She tends to dress like anyone else normally would, wearing casual jeans, and any type of t-shirt or top of any kind she really likes, she likes the darker colours too though, such as the deep purples, dark greens and blues, and a lot of the greys and blacks. She will wear cheap brand shoes, and likes to look second hand as opposed to first class, since people will leave her alone more often like that.

Personality: Morgan based her character off of herself. She is very shy, tending to stay at home or avoid crowds. When she wants people to leave her alone she will often lie to them just to make them leave her alone, or carefully ditch them and run off somewhere else. She tends to avoid conflict, and often prevents herself from living a full life just to do so, instead, she has emerged herself in the world of multiplayer games.

Application Story:

The day started off like any other, Morgan got up, had a shower, got dressed, and then moved downstairs to get breakfast. She grabbed a box of rice puffed cereal from the cupboard and one of the bowls conveniently piled next to it. Inside the fridge, she grabbed the milk and one of the chilled spoons from the cutlery drawer. She proceeded to prepare herself breakfast and sat down at the large wooden kitchen table to eat it. It would be a while before she finished and she sat there pondering what to do for the day, lazily putting spoonfuls of cereal into her mouth during each thought.

After finishing breakfast, Morgan got up and put her bowl into a sink of still warm soapy water. It would appear that J hadn’t left too long ago. She was probably ready to do the dishes when someone called and she had to run out. This left her to do the job. Morgan sighed and dumped her bowl into the sink, and then tipped a tray of cutlery into it as well. She started to hum to herself while doing the dishes, and spied upon the pile of mail on the counter across the room. There it all was, put into five piles; J’s, D’s, Sally’s, her own, and Bills. As usual, the pile for her step sister was full, probably from pen pals most likely; D’s, or Don as was her father’s name, pile was small, a check or two from the company, maybe even a letter from mom; J’s pile was a giant mess as usual; and the bills were small too, maybe a heating bill, and whatnot; her pile on the other hand, that is to say, she didn’t usually have a pile, hers consisted of two letters and a large green-wrapped parcel. While distracted, Morgan had accidentally cut open her thumb on one of the steak knives. She pulled her hand out of the water and sucked her thumb.

“Ow.” She had said.

She pulled her thumb out from her mouth and looked at it. A smooth cut ran from the middle of her thumbprint midway to her palm. She quickly dried off her hands, making sure to hide the red stained portion of the cloth away from sight. J would have a fit if she knew she had cut herself again. Morgan walked away from the sink, leaving the dishes and everything in it to grab a tissue and wrap it around her thumb. She walked over to the pile of mail for herself and picked it up in her other hand, and proceeded back towards her bedroom. The letters were from two different people, and the parcel’s address had become smudged so that she couldn’t tell the return sender, but it was addressed to her. Back in her room, she pulled a penknife from atop her dressed and slit open the two letters. One letter was from her mother, telling her she was having a wonderful time over in BC. Not interested in what her mom had to say, she tossed the opened letter onto her bed and opened up the next letter. “Congratulations!” It began. It turned out that it was just a contest mail out, promising a trip to the Caribbean if she promised to buy some special product. Not interested in that, she chucked it into the garbage pail at her side. Now was the package. She was about to slid her penknife into it when she spotted in tiny writing along the side “Caution! Do not poke!”

“What?” Morgan muttered to herself.

She looked to the penknife in her hand, and then back to the parcel. She gave a shrug to herself and carefully poked the edge of it into the wrapping and began to cut it away. She made sure not to stick the knife in too far, for fear of doing something irreparable. It took her a few minutes, but after a while, it was finally possible to slide the contents out. The wrapping came off easy, and inside was a brown wrapped object and a letter, both of which stated happy birthday, in large, bolded, silver gothic print lettering. She put her penknife down and flipped open the letter. It began with an apology, and finished with her uncle George saying happy birthday, and wishing her the best of luck later on. The entire letter was written in the same way as the message. Morgan put the letter down beside her and unfolded the wrapping on the object. Inside, she had found that her uncle had gotten her a new game called “The World” and had sent up three pictures, all of her uncle and his sister, her mother. The first was them waving, the second was them holding up the game together, and the third was of them wrapping it up, on the back of each picture was the message “Happy birthday Morgan, Love Mom, uncle George, and aunt Mary.” It didn’t take her long to figure out where Aunt Mary had been in all the pictures. Someone had to hold the camera.

“Happy belated birthday to me.” Morgan said to herself, holding the game to her chest.

It was probably the best present anyone had gotten her so far. Her dad got her a T-shirt from work, and her step mother, J, bought her seven different cake mixes, and her mother and uncle got her a game. She knew which was purchased with more love and care.

[Morrigan]

Registration: +1000GP
August +1500GP
September +1200GP
October +1500GP
November +1200GP
December +600GP

Status:
GP: [Current: 6000] | [Earned: 1000] | [Spent: 1000] | [Upkeep: 6000] | [Total: 7000]
Health Drinks (100GP): [Current: 6] | [Bought: 6] | [Earned: 0] | [Used: 0] | [Sold: 0] | [Total: 6]
Healing potion (300GP): [Current: 0] | [Bought: 0] | [Earned: 0] | [Used: 0] | [Sold: 0] | [Total: 0]
Mage's Soul (500GP): [Current: 0] | [Bought: 0] | [Earned: 0] | [Used: 0] | [Sold: 0] | [Total: 0]
Antidote (50GP): [Current: 0] | [Bought: 0] | [Earned: 0] | [Used: 0] | [Sold: 0] | [Total: 0]
Restorative (50GP): [Current: 0] | [Bought: 0] | [Earned: 0] | [Used: 0] | [Sold: 0] | [Total: 0]
Resurrect (300GP): [Current: 0] | [Bought: 0] | [Earned: 0] | [Used: 0] | Sold: 0] | [Total: 0]


Name: Saga
Level: 1
HP: ???
SP: [Double Barrel: (4 x lvl) + 15] 19
Weapon: Twin Pistols
Skills: Barrage, Buck Shot, Repth, Juk Rom, Gan Zot,

Inventory:
[Equipped] | [Unequipped] | [Skills]

Weapons:
Twin Pistols
Barrage, Buck Shot,
Revolver (400GP)
Bombardment


Head:
Bandana
Repth,

Arm:
Wrist Bands
Juk Rom,

Body:
Leather Coat
Gan Zot,

Feet:
Sandals

This post has been edited by Morrigan on Dec 13 2008, 06:09 PM

[Morrigan]

Events:
using some calculations it is estimated for 67 weeks in order to achieve my goal. I will be moving GP into a fund titled 'G' in order to better organise my funds.
The estimate of 67 weeks is rough seeing as it neglects bonuses from fields or other things. Total GP required is 21300. Here's 1200GP to start it all off.

Goal: Collect every weapon for the Double Barrel.
Weapons: 2/20

Twin Pistols
Revolver

This post has been edited by Morrigan on Sep 9 2008, 01:51 PM