This is the psionic warrior, Morph. A very skillful and talented paranormal being, this debonair Moon Elf got his name for his incredible ability to shape-shift.

As true to the style on his behalf, Morph keeps his valuable and rare katana in immaculate form. Any injuries he may incur are healed swiftly by his minds eye. It is apparent when he uses this power by the green luminescense.

It was a day of thick black fog in whence Morph found himself in a strange and different land, but in odd company. He held in forth a large, mountain of a man; carrying nothing but an equally large, club-like weapon. Little did he know at that time that he would one day build a kingdom with this half-man, half-ogre, Feklahr.

Many trials did the two endure together, relying on one another to safeguard their life and many times the lives of others. Time and time again did the two fight side-by-side in fierce battle, Morph using his psionic powers to fight as fantastic beasts such as the mighty werewolf. At first they were unknowing in their workings of fate and destiny, but after long travels all was made clear: Morph and Feklahr were to be kings on Earth.

Alas, they did indeed build a vast kingdom. A great castle and stronghold was erected for Feklahr, and far above the castle was Morph's domain. Using his psionic ability, Morph made a sacred temple in which he could focus his psyche and develop his talents. A great floating pyramid was this temple, and only Feklahr himself would dare set foot in it beside Morph. There could Feklahr speak to his god, or simply seek advice from his close friend.

With both using their awesome power and might, the vast kingdom was ruled justly and fairly, and the peace of the province was preserved. Noble and honorable men were Morph and Feklahr.

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