Myrtle Benedict

= Myrtle Benedict =
Identity
* Pronoun: she/her
* Voice: breathy, kinda evil old lady voice
* Mannerisms / habits to help GMs portray them consistently: "she" is the voice of a fey lord which grants Margot her warlock powers. so cunning, trickster vibes. likes to remind Margot she has power over her and that power can be taken away along with her life. Sometimes her loving sister is able to break through the patrons more evil demeanor. 
* Pop culture influences: kind of snow white evil witch, but more breathy and scary
Appearance
* Age: (deceased) at 115
* Fantasy race: halfling
* Height: 3'
* Weight: 50 lbs
* Hair color: stark white
* Skin color: ghostly white
* Eye color: cataracts block out any color
* Example clothing outfit worn: a torn disheveled matron dress
Social Connections
* Family members: Margot Rasselbottom
* Friends / People they know
* Social class (poor, student, working class, wealthy): dead
* Occupation (how have they gotten money to pay rent and buy food): still dead
* Combat class: patron
* Where do they sleep at night? she never sleeps- possibly haunts dreams
Personality
* Traits: conniving, trickster, slightly demanding
* Ideal: make Margot fulfill her pact
* Bond: she only cares about making Margot bend to her will
* Flaw: her power over Margot is more diminished the drunker Margot is
* Background / Personal history:
Myrtle was always a tricky girl, forcing her sister to play pranks and mess with the other villagers. She found herself living a pretty good life caring for a turnip farm with her sister. One fateful day, a flash flood threatened to ruin their crops and leave her family destitute. In a moment time froze and Myrtle was left looking up at an enormous celestial type being looking down at her. This being called down to her and asked what she would do to save her farm and her family. Through tears she yelled "Anything! Anything at all!" With that, a vortex of energy wrapped around her and the being, with his fiendish eyes and twisted smile looking down he beckoned, "Myrtle Benedict, you and your sister are now indebted to me. I shall save your farm from disaster and I will grant you but a few of my endless powers. With this pact you must fulfill your side of the bargain. To show your reverence you must find rare plants and bury them under the full moon forever more. I need them to grow my own fields and powers. Do this." The next moment, the flood and the being disappeared leaving Myrtle on her knees, tears flowing down her cheeks. She stood up. Brushed herself off and brought whatever composure together she could before returning home. 
For 50 years, every month, she made her offering in secret. She rarely used the powers granted to her, to keep her family safe. Upon her demise she talked with the being and begged for him to show himself as her to her sister, to make it easier on her. If nothing else, Myrtle cared for her sister and only wanted to keep her safe. 
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