Leceure

[Cadrial-Tiein Mod]

Name: Leceure

Classification: Gypsy

Gender: Female

Age: 21

Appearance: Leceure is a beautiful Gypsy woman with a golden complexion. Her hair is a dark mass of curls that falls to the mid of her back. She either wears her hair braided into a single, thick plait or loose and wild to suit her mood. Leceure's eyes are normally hazel, but when she uses her powers as a black mage, they turn a brilliant lime green. Her cheekbones are high and rosy, her lips full and red.

At 5'5" tall and 140lbs, Leceure is voluptuous, but not overly soft. She walks with an air of power that belongs to a warrior of her stature.

A gypsy born, Leceure favors colorful bodices with with either vibrant skirts or dark leather hose for riding. She covers herself with a beautifully embroidered wool cloak when out in the sun for long periods of time.

Power List:

• Fire
  
• Rage
  
• Storm
  

Detailed Powers:
Fire - Leceure can create a massive fireball within her hands and use it to obliterate anything in her path. She only needs to think it to perform this spell.

Rage - A temporary boost in strength and speed to herself and those she is aligned with. She is enveloped in a green aura when the spell is cast.

Storm - Leceure must concentrate for five seconds to cast storm. It is a powerful attack where she taps into the power of Nature and unleashes wind and hail damage on an opposing party.

Alignment: New Council

Weapons:
Machete
Long Sword

Personality: Leceure is young and inquisitive by nature. Though she has seen much devastation in her few years, she is extremely optimistic.

Cunning like a fox, she can analyze a situation very quickly.

Leceure was born with a strong and natural ability to perform black magic. This is both her strength and weakness as in moments of anger or joy, she has trouble controlling her powers.

Skills: Leceure has learned some healing techniques and can steal with the best of them, if need be.

As with all of the gypsy race, she can sing, dance and play a variety of musical instruments.

Leceure is very sensitive to the wind, and it often "speaks" to her. It tells when change is coming and gives her a vague idea of what the change is.

Strengths and Weaknesses: Leceure's weakness is her curiosity. It often lands her in difficult situations. If it wasn't for her strength...an uncanny ability to analyze a situation...she would be lost.

Despite her extremely feminine appearance, Leceure is very strong for a woman and an excellent fighter.

Though her cousin, Shale, is rumored to be a vampire, it is she who has a slight adversion to light. If she performs a powerful spell in the sun, she is weak afterward.

History: From her birth, Leceure had strong abilities as a black mage. She would form balls of light in her hands when she was happy, though her father, Esmer, tried to prevent her from doing so. Still, Leceure's powers grew and grew, putting her small band in jeopardy. Gypsies were not well respected and performing black magic was punishable by death. A disease had left Leceure with only her Father, Shale and another cousin named Anya.

Deciding Leceure was a liability, her father abandoned her with only a few coins, some food and an extra dress. A few days later, she was found by a group of travelers. She was half-dead, but they nursed her to health. She stayed with them in the outskirts of Cadrial-Tiein until they were brutally killed by Leviathar Vrial's minions. With revenge in her heart, she decided to infiltrate and kill Vrial.

Leceure soon discovered that while she was strong, her power was truly no match for that of the Phoenix Tear. She was also surprised to discover the cousin who abandoned her all those years ago was now the foot soldier of her enemy.

Playing her cards carefully, Leceure became the body servant of the Lady Naida Silver. She had known instantly the Lady was a rebel. Together they plotted the end of Vrial. It was really simple; they were to poison his wine. There was enough finely ground hair, glass and poison to down a fleet of horses, but it merely weaken Vrial. Still, it was enough to force him to flee Cadrial-Tiein.

Together, she and Naida rebuilt the former kingdom and now they head the New Council. Leceure is godmother to her niece and nephew, twins born to Naida and Shale.

Though there is calm now, Leceure knows it is only a matter of time before Vrial tries to strike back. The winds of change are blowing. Then there's the matter of her niece and nephew. Though he didn't show her the same affection, Leceure couldn't imagine Shale would do without his children.