<div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/OUH70j0.jpg?1)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Leanna Fairwind<br/><strong>Race</strong>: Half-elf<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Female<br/><strong>Age</strong>: 19<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Sexuality</span>(IC): Pansexual<br/><span class="bbc_u">Acceptable Encounters</span>(OOC): All<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Physical Description</span>: a young half-elven lass on the shorter side of average, boasting elven silver hair, hazel eyes and conspicuously uniform tan. She's quite beautiful and, oddly enough, exceptionally well-endowed for her race and otherwise slight build.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u">Personal History</span>: Leanna is a second generation half-elf born in an otherwise human family of well-off artisans and traders of one of the southern port cities. She was something of a precious darling of the entire family during her early childhood, which made things rather awkward later on when puberty hit her like a northern shock cavalry charge. Setting aside developing rather prodigious curves well ahead of her peers, Leanna was pretty sure than other girls didn't have to deal with nascent magic powers coming as a package deal with ever-burning heat in her abdomen that caused her to go weak in the knees at the very idea of laying with someone, anyone, really.<br/><br/>That last part was the real problem - while the unspoken traditions allowed for some follies of youth, losing virginity in a backalley or availing oneself to multiple male friends at once, with rumours of the event spreading afterwards, was really too much, causing quite a few quarrels and straining relationships. The final straw was her parents catching Leanna knotted by one of the household's guard dogs. Facing indefinite house arrest with uncertain result, she instead chose to quietly disappear.<br/><br/>Earning what coin necessary with her body - sometimes by dancing, often the other way, - she headed overseas, to the region's largest academy of arcane arts. She wasn't sure if she could learn to control herself and wasn't sure she wanted to, but one thing she was pretty certain in - power excused even the most bizarre quirks. She just needed to have enough of it, and then all will be fine again.<br/><br/><strong>Sexual Alignment</strong>: Obsessed<br/><strong>Addictions</strong>: Sex<br/><br/><strong>Sheet</strong>: https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=1832246<br/>