Morrigan Knight

"Vampires and werewolves are merely creations to scare little children... there's no way they could exist..."

Dark hair falls to her shoulders with a natural curl, her skin light from working inside so much. Her eyes are a mismatched pair, the right one hazel, the left blue. She stands at an average 5'3", a little on the thinner side with her build, though not unhealthily so.

Her attire is filled with dark colors, the more elegant version of Goth. Less spikes and chains and more lace and ribbons.

Generally upbeat and fun, a bit snarky once she's comfortable with folks. Though typically quite sweet.

Loves horror films and books, anything occult. However, it's all just a marvelous work of fiction.

No abilities or special equipment.

Keeps a phone, wallet, and set of house keys on her at all times.

Her family moved to a small town when she was in her early teens, a startling contrast to her life in the city. Her father started up a business, a combination antique/book store, that often functioned as a library for those that were more loyal customers. It had started well enough, though it's business seemed to be fading in recent years. However, it had been enough to allow Morrigan's parents to retire, passing the business and their old house on to her.
 
While she's managed to keep both for a time, the small town hasn't exactly been booming, so over her looms the risk of loosing both her business and her home.
 
When she's not worried about such things, she enjoys horror films and other spooky works of fiction, though she's got no beliefs in the potential occult horrors that could exist. The mythology and campy nature of the films has always been simply entertaining.