<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/92/cd/85/92cd85ec2a22444f2bc7b101e7e7b143.jpg)</div><strong>Lady Morag Dulaney</strong><br/><br/><strong>Position:</strong>Ship's Doctor<br/><strong>Age:</strong>???<br/><strong>Nationality:</strong>Irish (?)<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Open yer fockin' eyes, mate.<br/><strong>Orientation: </strong>omnivorous<br/><strong>Skills: </strong>Anatomy, Chemistry, Alchemy, Tantric Sorcery, HtH combat (especially in the dark ;D)<br/><br/>While you won't find her name in the records of any Royal Society, Morag (Mags, to her intimates) has a remarkable record, even allegedly bringing the dead back to life once or twice.  Her hands-on (to say nothing of fangs-on) techniques and bedsheets manner tend to keep even the most troublesome patient under control.<br/><br/>Of course, she's prone to trying to pick up odd new animal specimens, and 'samples' from most of the humans she meets, no matter how inappropriate her timing. She also has, at times, a ferocious temper, especially if she's feeling peckish.<br/><em><br/>(Yes, she's a vampire. She can stand limited sun exposure thanks to one of her skin creme concoctions, but it smells terrible.)</em>