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Mordollwen has a minion!

Mordollwen might just be the Werekumos

Mordollwen
Legacy Name: Mordollwen

The

Nightmare Kumos
Owner: CrimsonSandBoa

Age: 17 years, 6 months, 4 weeks

Born: August 20th, 2008

Adopted: 16 years, 2 months, 1 week ago

Adopted: January 7th, 2010

Statistics

Level: 1
Strength: 10
Defense: 10
Speed: 10
Health: 10
HP: 10/10
Intelligence: 0
Books Read: 0
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Unemployed

{Thanks to Ofdensen {and Shawir!}, my name is finally right. Thank you so much, sweeties.}

Have you heard the tales of the Bloodlust Sorceress?

My name is Mordollwen, as I am sure you have already guessed. I was born into a clan renowned for their powers in sorcery. Sadly, I was cursed at the age of 17. That is when the madness took over.
The madness you ask? That would be my affinity for all spells and potions concerning blood and death. The CURSE is for you to guess on your own. I'm not giving away all my little secrets.
I am no longer with my family. You don't need to know why. Either way, I am not on my own.
I have found myself with a strange band of friends that call themselves Dethklok. I've learned a lot about 'metal' music from them, and I have to say...
I like it.

Full Name:: Mordollwen
Nickname(s):: "Bloodlust Sorceress"
Age:: 55... yes, I KNOW I don't look it.
Date of Birth:: October 30th, 1956
Height:: 5'2"
Eye Color:: Blue Pupil, Light Gray Iris
Hair Color:: Medium Brown
Occupation:: Sorceress, Potion Maker
Obsession(s):: Rats, Potions, Death, Gore
Strengths:: Calculated, Hard-Headed, Exceptional Potion-Making Skills
Weaknesses:: Sensitive about her Scars, Short-Tempered, Unable to Touch Silver
Maladies:: The Werewolf's Curse, Mild Insomnia
Family:: Deceased
Friends:: Nathan Explosion. Such a 'brutal' man. I like him. I suppose I can count Siofra and Sila as well.
Relationship:: Charles Ofdensen.
Orientation:: Straight.
Foes:: Plenty of them, in another realm.

Make me beautiful again
And feel like I am special still,
And remind me how to smile
And feel like diamonds.
Make me beautiful again.
Cry my tears and vanish them.
Whisper in my ear as I run away and hide
Pretend to be lovely
"Once Beautiful" by The Last Dance