<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/oQoCM2D.jpg)</div><strong>Morticia Scott</strong><br/><br/>Motivation: Freedom<br/><br/>She knew that she still had a long way to go, but people were starting to come around. And because of that, she actually felt free to walk around in public and not hide, for once. She strolled through the marketplace with an apple in hand, and a little skeletal dog trotting along beside her. After taking a bite of the apple, she sputtered out, "You know..." She looked down at the dog, taking a few moments to finish chewing before continuing her thought. "I'm glad that we've been able to convince some people. But you remember what we heard about what Freya said about us? Its like, she kind of gets it, but then doesn't. It isn't just about necromancy specifically, its about everything. People should be able to do what they want, and not be judged on the actions taken. I mean, judge the intention behind the actions, judge the outcome, sure, but the process to get there? Why should people be looked down on for what they do? I mean, I hate mimes, but if someone wants to stand around all day and act like a fool, who am I to stop them, ya know?"<br/><br/>Feeling satisfied with her thought, she took another bite of the apple, continuing to peruse the market.