A life as average as a 'Farmer's daughter' was easy enough to comply with, but the darker secret was the past Leilah just couldn't forget.. it creeped back with each nightmare that raged through her mind at night. Dreams of a land not where she was raised, 'not so much snow'. The land in her dreams was full of mountains and oceans touching the edge of the horizon, not as desolate and frigid as the mountains she lived in.. at least not completely. She had memories of cold winters out in the forest, nothing but the clothes on her back and a willingness to survive, do whatever she had to do.

Leilah was as normal as most children, minus the talents she possessed. She had been found as a young girl and the language she spoke was foreign but Malik and Ingrid took her in, raised with their two sons, and yet she knew how to wield a blade without practice and she could shoot a bird from the sky with a quick draw of her bow. They hadn't taught her anything, only how to speak their language, but they raised her like their own and treated like she was no different, because she really wasn't to them. She was a sweet innocent girl with a small temper that they tried not to push, it had caused unwanted injuries to loved ones.

Laketown was a port city, at least before a band of rebellious vikings ripped through the buildings until they found the Jarl and beheaded him, what was left headed for what remained of a ghost village high in the mountains. Vikings from a different clan, Völsung, mountain men that had survived a harsh betrayal, rebuilding in the farthest city from the capital. Although the fire in the guts burned deeper as they allied with the rebellion viking clan, Byorinson, and together they marched out of the King's land to rebuild the ghost village and plan for a battle for their longevity.

With the changes happening around her, something stirred inside her, a voice that had remained dominant since childhood… but now it was back. Pulled by another voice and before she knew it, her dark past came creeping back.. her 'death' had failed to halt their interests in her talents. The more she could remember, the more her rage was fueled. Still sweet, but sharpened, the shortness on her fuse had been cut in half.. a painful realization of what she really was, a reincarnation of a God from a different land.. but she wasn't the only reincarnation.

Currently procrastinating about getting on a ship and crossing the sea fear of water, working for a small tavern as a waitress.

Bubbly, Aloof, Curious.

Cold-blooded, Callous, Ruthless. 

Even with everything dark around her, Leilah always tries to keep a smile on her face and spreads them to others. When she feels sad she will avoid people at all costs, actively finding places to hide until she feels better, able to put a smile on her face.

Cautious of everyone, because of her past she believes no one is beyond treachery.

Curiosity killed the cat, but satisfaction brought it back. Although her curiosity has gotten her into more trouble than she could recall, and twice as many times lost, she still hasn't learned any better. Her curiosity has led her on several adventures, a few times into shady places. Whether it be because of a chatty new friend or an animal, Leilah loves to learn and make friends. She brought a bear cub home once.

OOC

Still working on this...

1. Absolutely NO RL FC!!

2. Not big on heartless assholes. No children or smut based profiles. Respect me and I'll respect you.

3. No txt speak, I don't even use it when I text. lol is pretty much the only one I use...

4. Story before smut, but it's not likely to happen with this character unless you want romance, that's possible. She can be just human if needed. Please don't just send a premade post..

5. Still working on her story, recently edited it so its still a bit sketchy.

6. Kinda PM friendly. IC is not OOC. If you don't AT LEAST read my OOC section, I'll probably ignore you.