This old bird is often seen as quiet and a bit reclusive, but it doesn't stop him from keeping up with travel and conversation needed to achieve his personal goals. As a Revenant, he is missing some pieces of his personality, and his general age and mannerisms make him appear to be a bit aloof and distant as well as broody and overly nostalgic to others. Despite the rough edges and disconnect, he is incredibly insightful and often has some simple words of wisdom for those he comes across in her travels.

✦ A being who has endured many blessed, and many curses over their long life. Now an immortal being in death, they are named the spirit of the diamond dust desert.

✦ This place is a far off, abandoned world shrouded in darkness. Time here is at a standstill, and while it was one covered in grand oceans of crashing waves, it is now a frozen wasteland. The bones of old gods, great beasts, and legendary warriors are trapped far beneath the waves, forever locked in conflict.

✦ Perhaps it was here where this browbird had fallen long ago in an ancient battle, only to be risen again with only fragments of memory left behind. They keep a piece of their original soul within a cage, waiting to delve into what secrets it may hold.

Mórrigan is an old soul, having spent countless years on a timeless beach searching for fragments of his past existence. It is believed that he may have been among those that fell in the conflict in the seas of the diamond dust desert, but with no concrete memories of his past and no one who would have remembered him, there is no way of telling. He travels the seas with what remains of his soul, following it to places it calls out from, listening to what secrets it whispers. He is unaware of his past, and will spend many more years piecing together fragments of lost memories to recover who he was... and who he hopes to never be again.

Previous Life

He was the general of a fearsome army in his life. Mórrigan was known to be ruthless to his enemies, and took no prisoners in war. Although he was often fighting wars in favour of a just cause, he eventually became consumed by his role, and the battle of war was all he found worthy of his time. His hunger for power and the glory of war would become his downfall. In whatever battle had been fought upon the beaches that became the diamond dust desert, Mórrigan and his troops were ambushed by an old enemy force and ultimately met their end as half of her battallion defected to the enemy lines.

At the ambush on the beaches, Mórrigan found himself losing the battle. Outnumbered, outclassed, and finally placed into a position of desperation that he had not felt since his early years, he cracked. In a last-ditch attempt to gain an upper hand, he sold his soul for starsight wanting to gain the power of clairvoyance - hoping that the sight might help his armies rise up again, and that it would provide him with the forsight to command what little of his armies remained under his leadership into a victory of survival. However, he was unprepared for the strain and in attempting to use his newfound gift, he faltered in stamina and was unable to cope with the force of it all. It sent his magics spiralling out of control, and he ended up obliterating those who stood around him.

He was almost immediately revived as a revenant after his death, as his soul had fragmented. He was unaware of what had happened. In his revival, his fragmented soul ripped away any memories of his past life. All but one small wisp of a piece that he clung to tightly. For many hundreds of years, Mórrigan was trapped, wandering the land that he had died on, surrounded by the corpses of fallen soldiers and great beasts that were now frozen in time. He knew something was wrong as he wandered, and it didn’t quite click immediately that he had died until in a passing vision of his starsight. He caught his own reflection in a shield suspended in the frozen waves. His arm were bare bone and there was a gaping wound across his breast, exposing her ribs from the sternum out. It was in this vision he had become a revenant. He wept stars for days upon days, the inky black tears staining her cheeks.

Personality

Crystal

Mórrigan uses his crystal magic the most, as it was his first aspect. One of his favourite pastimes is creating small trinkets from crystal that he can fiddle with as he cannot see properly. They are often whales and great sea birds with arching wings in mid-flight. They seem like they might have been detailed long ago, but time has made their forms more simplistic as the mental images have been lost to time.

Time

A common choice for [NAME HERE] in his travels. He frequently relies on this aspect to help get him from point a to point b with little disruption. He is used to walking among strangers while their lives are frozen in time. Oddly enough, he finds comfort in the stillness as it reminds him of the desert.

Frost

It is thought that this aspect might have been one of his earlier-developed aspects. While he is prolific with it, he actually finds this aspect the least-familiar to him.

Death

Mórrigan rarely uses this aspect. Not because he lacks proficiency with the aspect, but because of his view on wanting the dead to be respected. He has, in the past, accidentally raised a few of the old creatures from the diamond dust desert though. This may or may not be another (if not the main) reason for him avoiding it wherever possible.

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Hobbies & Habits

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Fighting Style/Technique

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