🐦⬛ Morrìgan O'ríen
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✧ ☾ born to die, the changeling with the crystal eye ☽ ✧ mun 21+, muse is minor-coded profile art by korpsefarming
🦉 Probably on hiatus until after Christmas! Love u all this is just the most important family time of the year for me and also i need to find a new apartment so I'm bonus stressed
Morrs is entirely genderfluid (being a changeling and all) and uses any pronouns (except it/its. Totally valid pronouns, she is just not comfortable with them!) I default to he/him because his default appearance is masculine and I myself am most comfortable with he/they.
What are you trying to keep from him? Wrong answers only.
Morrìgan and the party ranger Elle have clashing personalities and it's quite memeable
"Sorry about your hand being on fire, then. Because that isn't happening." He puts both of his hands behind his back what is he five?
The fire still burned. His blue pupil shined on the other like a spotlight. "Only way this flame is going out is if we make a deal."
He had no knowledge that he had been created just to die by his father's hand to bring the death and rebirth of the plane. This world was dying. Rot took root in the flora and fauna. The Weeping Pox took lives relentlessly. The sun was bleak for the short time it was out. +
🦉 My backup character for if Morrìgan dies in the campaign is literally who I have dubbed "bill cipher warlock" Warlock in part of a magical pyramid scheme run by, essentially, bill cipher (the "Angel Providence")
Quickly casts create water directly on Bill's hand! "No, I don't think so. I know how a demon pact looks like."
"ɪ'ᴠᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ɪ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴄ̷ᴏ̷ʀ̷ᴘ̷ꜱ̷ᴇ̷ꜱ̷! ꜱᴇᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴇᴀʟ ꜱᴏᴏɴ." | #GravityFallsRP | #RPSKY | #MVRP
He was still frightened, but seemed to note the lack of hostility. His heart was still pounding, regardless. What was it that she could see? That the boy's soul was as patchwork as his body? Overwhelmingly young, but with shards of his previous lives weighing him down. +
"I'd really like that!" he replied after thinking the offer over. He smiled at her; something it looked like perhaps he didn't do often. "I make poultices and salves for them, and a few potions. I've never had a patient complaint!" His patients were all incapable of speech!
" there are plenty of places that could use such talents. " she would sit down gracefully, hands resting on her lap - soft creaking of her joints audible. " amateur or not, your abilities will be handy to many. frankly, experience will be your best teacher. " she paused, before deciding to +
He should have never threatened the other when he was clearly no match, but big words made him feel tough. "But then what if I grow attached to your company and you can never get rid of me?" he replied through gritted teeth. Really they weren't in any danger of that happening.
ㅤ “my! you certainly are sharing quite a lot for someone who was told not to interact with demons、no?” ooh. that had to sting、somewhat anyway. though questions were harmless、right? and so was mephi— for the time being. “personally i should keep you company. i’m — —— ╱ ╱ ㅤ
Oh great. More new friends. Pale as a sheet, the changeling steps back, hackles raised, tail fluffed— "W-who are you? Stay back!" Sooner or later his curse was bound to catch unwanted attention.
"Just continuing my god's work. Bring it back to strength. It will grant me strength in turn. The gods are weakened on my plane. I've been tasked with heralding a new era." Big words for a clueless young cleric who doesn't know his gods true intentions.
ㅤ yet、as before — mephi just ADORES seeing conflict. be it eternal or not. even if it’s not partaking it in. a little drama incites excitement! “ohh? well that’s boring. here i thought we could have a valiant battle soon. — important things、hmm? do tell.” ㅤ
❝Geez, dude, take it easy we've got plenty of time to figure this out.❞ ༄ؘ ۪۪۫۫༺ An Original/Multiverse OC ||#MVRP || ༻ ۪۪۫۫༄ More Info Below [ 💜+ 🔃 ]
It was staying just within his personal bubble. Infuriating. There's a prickly energy radiating off of him. "That's a future thing. I need to become stronger first— but I have more important things to do."
ㅤ oh、it KNOWS that too! hence why it’s continuing doing as it is. “you certainly are persistent、aren’t you? do where’s this ‘threat of striking me down’、hm? sounds like a VERY fun game!” ㅤ
"He keeps showing up at my work! I think he likes bugging me."
Just keep swimming, just keep swimming o_o;; It's clearly getting on his nerves.
ㅤ ( haha! not an option. it’s following him、absolutely — 100% NOT being subtle about it either. ) ㅤ
"No, it's not often... And it's usually warnings. Or advice. Crom looks out for its children— did you say Majora?"
Ignorance is bliss. He continues walking as if he's heard nothing. Maybe if he pretends it doesn't exist it will go away.
ㅤ hellooooo! helloooo ~ yes ( * READER )、i’m talking to you! ㅤ
"It's a relic of the Harvest God! I was raised to be its Voice... Until I left home, anyways. It allows Crom Cruach to see through me, and it can make decisions. Sometimes it whispers to me at night."
"I'll die if you take it from my person. A slow, painful death. I'd rather you not."
His left eye is missing, replaced by a green crystal, or sometimes he'll use a different prosthetic. The green eye doesn't quite fit right, so he always squints on that side. The line underneath that eye is actually a magic tattoo that can open into an eye shape. It gives him depth perception.