Moirai General Information Name: Moirai Alias: FateSpun;Seer Age: “Oh ho ho! Too old, deary. Too old.” Gender: Feminine Race: Glitch(?) Alignment: Chaotic Good Birthday: November 18th, ???? Sexuality: “Oh ho ho! I’ve had my chance at romance. The highs, the lows, oh ho ho! It was wonderful, deary, but let’s not try it again.” Occupation/Affiliation: Seer and Oracle to Abraxas Kane Relationship Status: Widowed Place of Residence: New Mari Financial Status: “Oh ho ho! Deary, I’ve more than money. I have memories, and I have trinkets. Oh ho ho!” Known Languages: Twenty-four Glitch Dialects(Including the Black Empire’s), Schelorian, English, Common, Xinoddus... etc. Style of Speaking: Giddy, elderly and feminine tone. Says everything in the same way a Grandmother would say “Tell me about your day, dear.” Volume of Voice: Inside voice. Physical Appearance Height: 4’1’’ (124.46 cm) Weight: 50 lb (22.67 kg) Eye Color: Null Hair Color: Null Complexion: Metallic, ashen grey. Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous Tattoos: Null Piercings: Null Posture: Slouched forward, typically sitting down Indian style. Clothing: A silken, red cloak with gold cuffs, and a red shawl over. Face is always hidden by “shadow.” Physical Characteristics: Hunched over, ancient figure sitting indian style. The only flesh shown are the hands, whilst the rest is cloaked away. Smells of a grandmother’s house. Accessories: A floating carpet full of occult artifacts- Candles, skulls, tomes, a spinning wheel, oracle bones, etc. Character Details Personality: As cryptic as she is helpful and as loving as she is eerie, Moirai is an odd box of tricks. At any time she is as likely to offer you a cookie as she is to tell you about your own gruesome demise or invite you to her trans-dimensional knitting circle. Fears: “Oh ho ho! Schelorian hounds are cute little things, just need to put some discipline in them first!” General Sociability: Giddy and eager to approach. General Intelligence: “Oh ho ho! Am I smart, dear? Maybe I’m just some old coot on a weird carpet! Oh ho ho! Where’s the retirement home? Are you my grandchild?” Likes: - Baking - Knitting - Occultism - Stories - Schelorian War Machines - Rocket-propelled Grenades Dislikes: - ??? Habits: - Baking - Knitting - Bone-sanding - Talking to the dead Character Details Strengths: ??? Weaknesses: ??? Fatal Flaws: ??? Health Information Illnesses: “Oh ho ho! Fit as a fiddle, young one.” Allergies: Null Sleeping habits: “Oh ho ho! Do I sleep?” Energy level: Deceptively high. Eating habits: Moirai cooks more often then she eats. Memory: “Oh ho ho! Did I ever tell you about the time I met Captain Dreadwing? Oh ho ho! Quite the drinker!” Any unhealthy habits: Moirai walks so little that her legs have rusted, and dust clouds plume up whenever she stands. Relationship Details Significant - Adored - Respected - Liked - Neutral - Disliked - Hated - Vilified - DeathwishAbraxas Kane - Significant - “Oh ho ho! Kane, deary? He’s a good man, or is he? Oh ho ho! Could stand to learn what cookies are for, though.” Oracle - Respected - “Oh ho ho! A fellow seer, though not quite the same as moi.” Karnis’Nir’Vaerok - Liked - “Oh ho ho! A sad little exile, but one that knits well enough! Oh ho ho!” Lorch Tigren - Liked - “Oh ho ho! A lovely little Apex, probably the best knitter at the circle- Present company excluded. Oh ho ho!” The Drunkard - Liked - “Oh ho ho! A sad man, dear. He’s lost a lot, loved a lot, I can tell. Oh ho ho! But he can’t just give up, not yet. Not while I know how to make vodka cookies, at least! Oh ho ho!” (If you think I missed you, please do tell me!)