â Thanks for everything, Herc. Itâs been a real slice. â
NAME: Megara
AGE: Twenty-Seven
OCCUPATION:Â Con Artist [ negotiable ]
STORY:Â Greecian Myth, Hercules
While she might not have the noblest of day jobs, Megara makes her living being a grifter of the rich and famous of the mundane world. Cynical of most of the world, she canât shake the person she became in the final months of her world. Connected to the underground fable community, Megara tends to give the Sheriff a heads up, for the right price, on things he might not otherwise be attuned to. Though she longs to be reunited with her wonderboy, sheâs quite the rogue woman now and isnât quite sure how well Herc would like the new her.
+Â free-spirited, independent, clever
- cynical, bitter, snarky
â HISTORY  âÂ
Growing up in ancient Greece was not a picnic for any woman. But being the oldest of Creon, King of Thebes, daughters Megara was better off then must. As a child, she was stubborn and outspoken about her views which shocked many of the patrons in her court. Devoted to her role as princess, Megara didnât believe in the fates design for her instead decided that her life was better left in her own hands. And then she fell in love. It came swift and hard and poor Megara didnât quite know what to do with herself. But the fates are tricky mistresses and Megara had already proven she wasnât a devout believer. Striking down the man she loved in his prime, Megara began to see the world for what it was. Cruel and unforgiving. And then Hades came knocking on her door. After days of praying to the god, Megara was finally given her answer to her problems. Selling her souls so that her love could live. And live he did. Without so much as a grateful word between them, the man she thought was the one moved own with a chambermaid. Heartbroken, Megara realized that the only person she could count in her life was herself. But her deal wasnât without its consequences. Having sold her soul to Hades, Megara was forced to do his bidding. Charming the locals, the priest, and even the monsters, she became a pawn in Hadesâs game. And then Hercules strolled into town to complete his twelve labors. During a rather unfortunate encounter with the River Guardian, Megara found herself in a bit of a sticky situation. She was a damsel. She was in distress. She could handle. Wonderboy, Hercules could just go on and have a nice day. But he couldnât quite take that for an answer. It was a bit unorthodox for a hero, Megara found the man to be charming if not a bit naive. Clearly, Wonderboy didnât live in the real world. What she thought was a fleeting encounter, turned out to be the first of many. From his labor of defeating Mianyans to being awarded as a prize, Megara had yet to see the last of the famous demigod Hercules. While the two enjoyed each others company, Megara had been tasked by Hades to discover his weakness. Guilt racked her as she began to fall in love with the man she realized that perhaps he was just as wonderful as he seemed.Â
But not even the fates could predict the coming of the Oppunger. No match for his hoards of armies, with Hades and Hera at his side their world fell into darkness. But people do crazy things when the fall in love. bargaining with Hades, Hercules struck a deal with the God of the Underworld to surrender the fight and his godhood if Megara befell no harm. But ever the Hero, Megara watched from the sideline as Hercules battled the armies. In a stroke of lovesickness and madness, Megara pushed him from harm. The battle for Thebes and the world was lost, her life fleeting by the moments. Not even the demigod could save her now. Without a choice, Megara was swept up into the hoards of people taken by the conqueror of the land. Separated, Megara was taken to the Oppunger and put to work for the Snow Queen. Once again, Megara realized that happiness was a pipe dream for someone like her. She had been so close to happiness. When the Snow Queen fled, Megara followed. Not to serve her, but to find Hercules and anyone else. As a resistance leader, Megara had rallied the prisoners into revolting and forged on into the mundane world. With such rogues like Flynn Rider and Dorothy by her side, they found their way to the Fable community. But her time in the care of the Oppunger had only solidified the bitter cold of her heart. being the smart woman she was, Megara found herself swindling the feeble humans out of their money and possessions, tricks she hadnât used in years since her enslavement to Hades. Oddly enough, snarky and not above using her body, Megara has become one of the Sheriffâs trusted spies into the black market of the Fable community