Morgwen Munro
(more gwen)
Backstory
The bastard son of an Elvin Nobleman, and a Human whore. Morgwen grew up in a brothel playing the Lyre and pipes for the patrons who frequented the establishment, and the ladies who worked their trade. As he grew older, he dreamed of leaving the whorehouse behind, and make his way to the inns around the area in hopes of someday making it to the stages of the local theaters and perhaps even the court of Lord Ariesus himself… One night as he lay in his bed, weary of listening to the grunts and moaning that surrounded him, he closed his eyes and wished that he could be more than someone the impatient men tolerated while waiting their “turn”. “I hear you young one” A voice spoke to him from the darkness… “I can offer you what you seek, and much more” … “But you must offer me something in return” … “I have nothing to offer” Morgwen replied. “Oh, but you do dear one” the soothing, unknown voice from the shadows answered. “In exchange for your wishes, you must grant me your servitude, and do my bidding when I call” “You see, I need to feed” “Feed on the lives of those who are claimed by the hands of my charges” “Do you accept, dear one?” “When do we start?” Morgwen replied. “As soon as you claim your first life in my honor” The words echoing in his mind as the voice faded away… The next day Morgwen awoke to find a rapier and a fine set of bagpipes beside his bed. He bid farewell to his mother, and the ladies of the night that had become his family, and set out into the world…Story:
- Threw Caibre into the pool of The Darkness in disgust, after being called a coward one last time.
- Died to Nyx, The Sin of Gelmir
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