Morrigan

The Morrígan
Plague Mage/Healer of the Order
Goddess of War
Morrígu/Badb/Macha/Nemain
Skald Crow

Her magic sings through the air as she watches her clan members spar. It is a heady thing as it keeps any wounds from becoming too fatal so soon. She was born for it and it ensures that these fights are as close to the real thing. The strength and resistance spells that have been set on every hatchling born in her sector of the Order ensure that they will survive the harsh training of the Order and makes for some of the best warriors in the Order. It is little surprise that their is such a high level of berserkers who come from the Plague sector. She will join in the fights later as she would not dare let herself fall out of practice. Magic or no magic she has never been one to look down on physical strength. Her blood heats at the thought of pitting herself against some of the strongest of the Order.

When they are fighting she will follow the pull of her blood to find the place where the fighting is the heaviest. Her battle cries have been known to send her enemies scattering in terror. She thrives in war but her very love for the frenzy of battle means that she is rarely calm headed enough to lead an army consistently. She has yet to find a mate that she considers competent enough to keep up with her in battle or in life.