Leandra Marin
She is shadow, she is nothing. You won't know she's there unless she wills it. A sneak and a thief, Leandra makes her money with no mercy and no honesty. She was raised this way, and will die this way.
Appearance
Leandra is lithe and athletic, her size perfect for her trade. She has dirty blonde hair that reaches the middle of her back, often braided. She wears dark clothes and hood fairly often, better to blend in. She has deep amber eyes that can pull anyone into their depths.
Skills and Abilities
Leandra is well skilled in archery and dagger use. She can use a short sword but it is clumsy for her.
Shadow and illusion. She can warp shadows around her to blend in and keep from being seen. She can also make basic illusions for quick escapes.
Power of persuasion: She can persuade others, though it depends on the strength and will of the other person for this to work.
Shadow and illusion. She can warp shadows around her to blend in and keep from being seen. She can also make basic illusions for quick escapes.
Power of persuasion: She can persuade others, though it depends on the strength and will of the other person for this to work.
Personality
Lea keeps mostly to herself, in her business you don't typically make friends. She can pose as having a steely exterior, not letting others see the true her. If one did get to know her, they would find her to be passionate and loyal.
Biography & Lore
Leandra grew up in the life of crime. Her mother died at a young age, and so her father taught her how to learn and thrive in the streets. Everything she knows, she learned from him.
Lea spent years on her own, cultivating her trade and business. She had heard rumors and hearsay of a gang that had sprung up, but she paid it no mind. She stayed out of their business, and they would hopefully stay out of hers.
Lea received a threat, it waited for her at her doorstep. In a flurry of limbs and knives, she was thrown to the ground bleeding and out of breath. She had stepped on toes, apparently. After that night, she made a decision. Seek out the Hag's Head and confront the man himself that had ordered the threat. Either she would be dead, or perhaps a deal could be had....
Lea spent years on her own, cultivating her trade and business. She had heard rumors and hearsay of a gang that had sprung up, but she paid it no mind. She stayed out of their business, and they would hopefully stay out of hers.
Lea received a threat, it waited for her at her doorstep. In a flurry of limbs and knives, she was thrown to the ground bleeding and out of breath. She had stepped on toes, apparently. After that night, she made a decision. Seek out the Hag's Head and confront the man himself that had ordered the threat. Either she would be dead, or perhaps a deal could be had....