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Date Posted: 10:57:18 07/01/02 Mon
Author: Morgan Dread
Subject: Scowling, Morgan Dread limps into the nearest town...

Bright, orange eyes darting around, searching for trouble, Morgan Dread growls at a passing shadow. Shaking his head, he gets a flask out of his silver travelling cloak and downs it. Squinching his eyes, Morgan shakes his head aagin. "Stupid, stupid...I don't believe it...STOP LOOKING AT ME!" Morgan screamed at a passing cat, which bolted away. He moaned in pain as he fell to the ground, too weak to stand any longer. Curling up, Morgan mumbled to himself, "Master, have pity, please help me...Don't look at me...The Light has tarnished me...The Light...Please, don't look..." A bright aura the color of his eyes surrounded him, lifting his head off the ground. Morgan chuckled, standing up. He then sat down again, leaning his head against his knees. "Don't look at me, master, I'm too evil for you..." His unblinking eyes glowed a fiery orange as he laughed.

Name: Morgan Dread
Race: Human
Appearance: Extremely pale, as though he has spent his life indoors. He has slightly fang-like dogteeth, his other teeth straight and white. He has sharp features and a mildly handsome face. Morgan's silver travelling cloak, black shirt and black pants seem to never get dirty. Always wears a black opal ring, and when asked to show it off, he laughs nervously and talks of the weather. His blond, almost white hair gets him many odd looks, and he dwarves almost any creature that stands next to him.
Personality: Dark and brooding, Morgan is often ignored. Perhaps, this is why he makes sarcastic and rude comments when he IS spoken to. Treat him the way he wants, and perhaps, Morgan will warm to you and tell you of his background. Do not treat this lightly, however, for no one living knows of his past.

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