Personality

Morrigan is a languid, pragmatic, cold-hearted, blunt wiseass with a gigantic ego. She acts in a sarcastic and arrogant way and is big on immediate gratification. She has a cruel in-your-face streak, and probably ripped wings off flies as a little girl.

Morrigan is self-centered, vain, unsentimental and coldly logical. She is always looking out for number one and the most efficient solution to her problems.

Despite presenting herself as an evil mastermind she is surprisingly receptive to compliments about her intelligence and superiority.

The swamp witch is accustomed to the great outdoors. Her first time in a real city was somewhat overwhelming, and she’s slightly claustrophobic.

Morrigan seems to have an inextricable love/hate relationship with her aged mother. She’s very respectful toward Flemeth, always addressing her as “Mother” with audible capitalization. But Morrigan was essentially her servant, and leaving Flemeth’s hut means freedom and no longer playing second fiddle to the Witch of the Wilds.

Morrigan was raised to be unempathic, self-serving, self-aggrandizing and manipulative. Her very high opinion of herself thus means a very low opinion of others. As far as she’s concerned the poor, the vulnerable, the ordinary, the bereaved can all die by the cartloads. They’re at best a waste of her time and usually an annoyance.

She also once reacted surprisingly well to a little girl who told her clothes were pretty. The witch even gave the kid one of the decorative feathers from her shoulder pieces.

In general, Morrigan seems to relate slightly better to women. This is presumably since there were no men around where she grew up. The main exception was when she would shadow Chasing swamp hunters from a distance to observe them.