Morrighan Ravenscroft

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Morrighan Ravenscroft
Biographical Information
Homeworld:	Dathomir
Date of Birth:	11 BBY
Date of Death:	N/A
Physical Description
Species:	Dathmorian Nightsister
Gender:	Female
Height:	1.81 Metres
Weight:	172 Pounds
Hair:	Black
Eyes:	Yellow
Personal Information
Allies:	Dark Jedi Brotherhood Dark Council Clan Arcona House Galeres Etah d'Tana
Enemies:	The New Jedi Order Imperial Scientists
Fighting Style(s):	Dulon Hapan Jeswandi
Chronology & Political Information
Profession:	Swooper Dark Side Sorceress
Position:	Jedi Hunter
Era(s):	Rise of the Empire Era Rebellion Era New Republic Era New Jedi Order Era Legacy Era Dark Jedi Brotherhood Era
Affiliation:	Dark Jedi Brotherhood Krath Order Clan Arcona House Galeres
Known masters:	Etah d'Tana
Known apprentices:	N/A
Dossier:	8106
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"The weak need not fear for their existence, it shall end soon."

— Morrighan Ravenscroft 22 ABY

[wip]Mixing a primal nature with the sheer destructive power of the force was always going to be a crazy idea. Luckily as a Nightsister of Dathomir Morrighan was trained from an early age in the arts of making sure not to kill everyone who pissed her off. However taken from her home, experimented on by Imperial Scientists and discarded like trash to the Kessel mines is usual more than enough to send even the sanest person over the edge and it did. However the only difference being, Morrighan was already over the edge so just how worse could she get...

Character History

Dathomir - Humble Beginnings

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Morrighan as a youngster on Dathromir

Morrighan began as all life in the universe does, she was born but to whom she cannot remember. She presumes a mother and father but she never asked, she just accepted and moved on. Born on Dathomir and within the cult of the Nightsisters she only ever had one path set before her, ruination. Being taught the dark side of the force alongside her sisters and rise through the ranks under the guidance of her superiors and clan mother and when called upon to march she would march under the protection of the Winged Goddess & Fanged God. It was to be a simple life, at least in her mind, one she would happily share with her sisters. She had everything to look forward to and nothing was going to stop her.

It happened upon a day which should off been special for the young Nightsister. The day had been chosen years in advance for when the younglings were to be of age to fully begin their training, she arose upon that day like any other however she almost oozed excitement at the prospect of what was to happen. She had waited long enough and after all she was finally ready to begin to join her sisters and learn how to channel the force as they did. Being far too early for the ceremony the young Nightsister left her home and still with childish enthusiasm headed into the forest to explore an prepare herself for what was to come that day.

They say the forests of Dathomir are full of dangerous creatures that to journey their alone was often suicide yet for one of the sisters the forest was a place to explore. A natural affinity to beast control allowed any serious problems to not turn out for the worse, usually. However it was often said the most dangerous predator of all was not a beast but sentient humanoids and upon that day that saying came true. She accidentally stumbled upon a poachers camp that had set themselves up far too close to her clans habitat and not realised, however once they realised what had stumbled into their midst they were on her in seconds and that was the first time the darkness visited upon her.

Imperial Research Labs - X43

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Morrighan as X43

She still cannot remember really what happened to her whilst she existed as a plaything. The poachers had known straight away what she was; they would have to if they were operating on Dathomir and seized their chance at a quick credit. Having no idea what the girl was capable off they poured enough knockout drugs into the poor girls system to keep her out cold for days. Fearing they may have killed their quarry they headed to the nearest Imperial research facility an handed her over, getting their money in return and not being seen again by the girl for many years to come, but we’ll get to that later.

Now from that research centre she was shipped off to another facility, the hopes were to introduce her to the acolyte program and make her an Imperial Dark Side Adept. However the ‘’conditioning’’ she had received before coming to them, they saw it as such whilst in reality it was the sisterhood of the nightsisters and her faith in the winged goddess an fanged god, prevented full acceptance into the program an she was labelled to be terminated. She was saved from this fate by a team of Imperial Research Scientists who requested she be handed over to them to see if they could learn anything more about the Dathomir witches, besides if word got out to the witches who already served the Empire willingly that one of their own had been disposed of there may have been a scene.

Her past was stripped from her along with her identity and she simply became project X43-25/73C, or X43 for short. Her mind was brainwashed, her body pumped full of chemicals and she was put through rigorous training regimes every day. For what eluded her, but she just remembers the pain, the feeling of being present but unable to do anything or say anything and then long periods of darkness followed by more pain. All she truly knows for sure, if everything they pumped her with played with her mind and once she came back to being her, or as much as could be called her she had skills an the use of the force she didn’t have before the darkness. A competent whip user now, the weapon complemented her lithe figure an agile physique but to what purpose she was being used she did not know; Killings, political assassination or even infiltration so many possibilities each more fanciful then the next. Even to this day she enjoys musing about what might have been.

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