<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/Mpury2n.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Backside</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/GT7psaY.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Name</strong>: Morgan Ironcast<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Dwarf<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Hermaphrodite<br/><strong>Age</strong>: 82<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Sexuality</span>(IC): Homosexual<br/><span class="bbc_u">Acceptable Encounters</span>(OOC): Anything non-male, non-con, humanoid, semi-humanoid, or amorphous monsters, and impregnation.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Physical Description</span>: Morgan is a young Dwarven woman of average height (4' 5") and dark skin. She has a thickset build, and is generally considered to be chubby, with a generous amount of curves. Her thick, black hair is cut short, "styled" in however it ends up when she climbs out from her bed, though she tends to look good in it regardless. Her most noticeable feature is her eyes, which are an orange colour similar to that of saturated desert clay.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Personal History</span>: Morgan hails from a Dwarven Stronghold situated within a mountain on the coast, acting as a port city. Her clan, the Ironcast, are well known within the hold and beyond as unparalleled chefs and brewers, with folk of all walks of life coming far and wide to experience the cuisine served in the vast dining halls of Clan Ironcast.<br/><br/>For much of her adult life, Morgan worked as a waitress in said dining halls, later earning a place as a chef's apprentice in the clan's legendary kitchens. She eventually became a culinarian in her own right, and with the blessing of the Clan Elders, she began her quest to journey the realm, expanding her skills, discovering new dishes and ingredients, and spreading the Ironcast name far and wide. For a year and a half, she traveled the coast doing just that, until she came to tire of the same old cooking techniques in the neighboring lands. Dreaming of delectable, new experiences, she set out to cross the Sambura Sea. However, her ship was caught in an awful storm, and as the boat capsized, she was pulled into the ocean, and she cracked her head upon an outcropping of rocks. When she wakes up on the beach of the island, she will find her mental faculties greatly impaired.<br/><br/><strong>Sexual Alignment</strong>: Neutral<br/><strong>Addictions</strong>: N/A<br/><br/><strong>Sheet</strong>: https://www.dndbeyond.com/profile/PlushLifeNow/characters/9115820