Aug 15, 2021 9:15:53 GMT -6
 Morrigan McTaylors may the gods have mercy on you, because I won’t general info
appearance Small but mighty, Morrigan stands at a height of five foot five and an appropriate weight for her height and body build. Morrigan’s petite frame hides tough muscle and curves, her bust is modest but she definitely knows how to accentuate them if she wants to. Long and thick hair that falls in waves down her shoulders and back were originally a rich chocolate brown, though she has dyed one side of her hair a bright, girlish bubblegum pink. Morrigan features heterochromia, the eye on the dyed pink side of her hair is a chocolate brown, her other eye a darker pink that’s almost red. personality Vivacious and confident, Morrigan knows what she wants and what she doesn’t, and has enough of a presence that she is difficult to forget. Brave and feisty, while she is affectionate and playful with comrades and friends alike, she is not the type to take any shit. She is strong-willed and determined, known for having a backbone of steel. She is also above all things, fierce, and in the right circumstances: vengeful. She is also a deeply loving person, so that in turn should naturally follow, when she dislikes someone it runs just as deep. abilities Natural: Will not age further, enhanced senses. Hexes: Intermediate. Light Manipulation: Advanced. Illusion Manipulation: Mastered. Enhanced Speed: Mastered. Curses: Advanced. Hologram Projection: Beginner. backstory In the beginning, things were different and so was she. As a child she was much more shy and far less bold, often clinging to her parents and her brother like a comfort blanket. Her family was her world, or at least the gravity that held her down to earth. Despite picking up easily on social cues and being able to easily read the room, Morrigan still didn’t make the first moves where strangers were concerned, though she easily could have been quite fine to do so. She was content to spend the time away with her older brother, someone she looked up to as a source of confidence. She found her schoolwork to be easy, getting slightly higher than average scores on most subjects, though she initially struggled to make friends or find a social circle. During much of this time she would continue to cling onto her brother, as well as latch on to his friends, all but attaching herself to his inner circle. Time spent with he and Xabi found Morrigan treasuring the pair of them above all others, even if she started coming into herself socially. She might have gained some friends of her own, but her family was still her first priority. For a while, things were almost dreamlike in their perfection. Until they weren’t. A rather large curveball was thrown their way when the news struck. Arrested?! That couldn’t possibly be true…she knew him better than that. With the changing of the situation and the once happy life she lead, so too did Morrigan. Remnants of shyness melted away, and began reforming into the dedicated woman with a backbone unbreakable. Things were wrong. If she had to take things into her own hands to fix it, then she would. She found herself visiting Xabi as much as she was able to. She had to find a way. It was then officially that she ended up with the TRS. On the side of her newfound duties and helping her brother and Xabi as much as she could, Morrigan blossomed into confidence. Now that she has a purpose to work towards, it was clear that had been all that she had been missing in her life. No matter how heavy the burden, Morrigan was more than willing - and able- to help shoulder it. For everything they had done for her - there was no length she wasn’t willing to go to help. The next shockwave to disrupt her life was the fire that lit the fuse. Her brother went missing. It was initially something she grit her teeth and refused to accept. It was a possibility she pushed down, something she just couldn’t believe was true. As time marched on however, it was something she was forced to acknowledge as reality. She did, but she never let the thought settle that he was gone. Instead she became focused on finding him, and lending as much aide to that cause as possible. misc *A signature fixture to Morrigan’s outfit is her parasol. It’s actually a custom made one meant to withstand a lot, and she has used it as a self-defense weapon before. *Morrigan’s renown as “Bubblegum” originally started as a jokey nickname. *Morrigan frequently takes different appearances when taking trs related jobs, leaving her difficult to pinpoint or trail for her enemies. A kitsune’s cunning at it’s peak, many would say. *Funnel cake, ice cream, and candy floss are her favorite treats. | roleplayer info  ☆ NAME Kitsune ☆ RP EXPERIENCE Forever ☆ TIMEZONE CST ☆ GENDER Female ☆ OTHER CHARACTERS Many ☆ FACE CLAIM RWBY, Neopolitan ---------------------- THIS CHARACTER BELONGS TO kitsune. DO NOT STEAL. |
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