Lenore DeSpell

Age: 13
Species: Duck
Gender: Female
Marital Status: Don't have one.
With: Nobody
Occupation: Occasionally makes potions for those who need it
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The Lee family had long held under lock and key a set of instructions that were rumored to lead to great fortune–the Midas Medallion, said to grant the legendary Midas Touch to its wearer. Magica had hoped that through her brother’s marriage to the remaining Lee she would gain access to it, but instead ended up with a niece, much to her dismay. 

After eight years of brooding and failed persuasions, Magica decided that the only way she would get the scroll was through force, breaking into her brother’s home and battling the couple and, through underhanded tactics, she succeeded, killing her sister-in-law; the fate of Magica's brother Poe is unknown. With the scroll of the Midas Medallion in hand, Magica was ready to leave with her new crow familiar "Ratface" in tow–only for Lenore to appear, having been awakened by the battle; rather than kill her, the witch took her niece with her to her lair to set her to work cleaning up and other tasks, having never cared for her or Annabelle.

After years of servitude under her aunt, Lenore was able to get away, sneaking on board a cargo plane headed to Calisota in America; once there, she used what little supplies she'd stolen from her aunt to make herself a home--a makeshift treehouse on the edge of Duckburg, where she uses the magical skills she's slowly learning to help people. Hopefully, she can one day help take down Magica herself.

Personality: Having been the target of Magica’s abuse, both mental and occasionally physical, Lenore has learned that the best way to keep her from attacking your emotions is to show you don’t have any at all, adopting a very stoic behavior over the years, to the point where she even speaks in complete monotone. This makes her very hard to get along with, but given enough time she does occasionally show emotion (though mostly only to her familiar, Wartimer the toad).

 

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    • Lenore DeSpell
      Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
      She looked past the bridge to the other city. She'd heard things about the town, occasional gossip about how the town had ridiculous crime rates, but had never gone there herself. Not yet anyway. "Is it safe to live there?" she questioned, glancing...
      • Lenore DeSpell
        Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
        The toad hopped after the strange-accented duck, only to be picked up by his owner lest he fall off the table. "Lead the way," the young witch deadpanned as she picked up her things and followed the older duck.
        • Lenore DeSpell
          Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
          Lenore nodded as she finished up her meal, Wartimer moving slightly towards the other duck as he was stroked, a quiet croak of satisfaction audible. "I would like that," the young witch answered flatly once she finished her meal. "I am still...
          • Lenore DeSpell
            Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
            The young witch pulled out a notebook, scribbling the runes down on a paper napkin before handing said napkin to Taz. "Write it on a sponge with a permanent marker," she instructed dully, putting her notebook back in her bag, "and wring it out...
            • Lenore DeSpell
              Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
              "Yes." She didn't even make an effort to dodge the question. "I am not entirely well-read on the subject, but so far I have learned enough basic spells to get by for now." The blood statement pulled her gaze from her sandwich to her new......
              • Lenore DeSpell
                Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
                She simply shook her head, accepting the meal given to her. "I suppose you could say... personal business," she answered flatly as they sat at the closest empty table, her toad hopping down to sit under more shade than his owner's hair could...
                • Lenore DeSpell
                  Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
                  The young witch looked up at the menus; she'd never even dreamed of a variety of foods this wide from where she'd just come from. It was mostly just gruel there, sometimes fruit if she was daring and lucky enough, but this was almost......
                  • Lenore DeSpell
                    Lenore DeSpell commented on the blog Stranger Stuff
                    Lenore looked at Taz, then to Wartimer for a few moments in silence, before... "Okay."

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