Morgana

| Female | 22 | Evil | Sorcerer | Driven with revenge |

You stare at her.
"What? Haven't you seen a sorcerer before? I wouldn't be surprised, we are sort after so our numbers are few." You keep staring, too scared to move. "Here, have you heard of a boy called Merlin?" She growls the name of the boy with such hatred that you glace at your feet. For an answer you just nod, you can't form words due to being so scared of this female. "Ha!" She booms so loudly you jump. "I bet you didn't know that this Merlin is a sorcerer too, like me? You nod again as you didn't know he had such a secret. At this point the female starts to ramble on... "That darn Merlin. Always getting in the way of my plans but this time he won't stop me from getting to my brother. Ahh, sorry I'm going off topic here. Where was I? Ohh yes now I remember! Merlin is a sorcerer but I am far more powerful then the boy. He is just crafty and has a lot of luck on his side. Not this time I tell you. I'll get my brother....I'll become queen." You really don't know what this female is going on about. Her brother can't be the king and you aren't sure how powerful she is but by her eyes, her bright pink eyes, you know there is magic of great power within them. The only thing you do know is that she is a Dragon. Those have been extinct for hundreds of years now. The female dragon comes down from the tree branch and crouches close to you. "I'm Lady Morgana Pendragon, whom are you?"