Another OC of mine.

Art by  marauder6272

Commissioned by me. This character is mine. Please ask permission if you would like to use this picture, or this character.

Backstory under the line.

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Long before this dark elf was known as Morgan, she was Morah Ezrath, daughter of a very prominent nobleman in the Halflin court. Due to his sway over Rehx Onrich and the guardian-sister Onrei, Morah's father was a target of much political strife. This jealousy and hatred culminated in Morah's father being arrested and detained for treason, misinformation being spread to Rehx Onrich about a planned assassination and usurpation of Rehxhood. Having feared this possibility, the dark elf nobleman was determined to save his only daughter from a horrible fate. Equipping her only with a knife and enough money to last her for a good while, he sent his daughter out, telling her to run and never come back. So, Morah ran. Morah ran as far as she could until she could run no more. Still living in her country of birth, Morah was no more than a street urchin.

Morah was smart enough not to use all her money at once. It would look suspicious if a street urchin had so much money, after all. After hearing news of her father's execution, Morah had no reason to keep her name. If anyone knew she was the daughter of the treasonous Ezrath, she would most certainly be killed. Morah changed her name. As a young girl, she would often hear romanticized tales of pirates, buccaneers roaming the high seas in search of treasure and glory. Morah chose the name "Morgan". It was close enough to her own name, after all.

Morgan got her first taste of crime when a local pickpocket managed to stumble upon her stash. After finding it missing, and hearing of the local charlatan going on a spending spree, Morgan was filled with rage. Finding the man drunk and passed out, the young Morgan did not hesitate to slit his throat as payment for crossing her. Her money was gone, though, and now Morgan had to learn to survive on her own. She lied, cheated, and stole to survive and over time, she grew to like it. As she grew older, she made a reputation for herself as the street urchin who turned into a fiery cutthroat seemingly overnight. Morgan was no longer wealthy, but now, she had found a life she could live happily. After gathering a significant following, Morgan gathered enough like-minded scum to form a crew, and stole a ship, taking it out to the high seas to live out her dream. Adventure on the high seas, and the promise of treasure.