<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Leisha of Breland (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheetview.php?sheetid=654922)</span><br/><br/>Leisha was fairly easy to pick out among the various crew-members of the Blaze assembled in the ship's navigation room.  She was short and slight, with pale skin and blonde hair, and the primarily white clothing she wore was immaculately clean, something that would normally be impossible for anyone living and working aboard a vessel with a crew as rough and tumble as the one she was now with.  In spite of her slight stature, however, she was still acknowledged as an equal by everyone else in the room, and for good reason.<br/><br/>Technically speaking, Leisha was not actually living aboard the Blaze.  That was because she was not alive in the first place.  She was instead one of the undead, and more specifically, she was a ghost who had chosen to make the Lyrandar airship her haunt.  Every member of the ship both knew and accepted this fact, as well, so she considered herself lucky to have found a home.<br/><br/>The ghost woman nodded briefly to Arslan when the shifter pulled out a chair for her, then took her seat and leaned back in it.  Waiting for these meetings to start was the most boring part about them, unfortunately.  With as colorful a group of characters as had been gathered together aboard the ship, the actual meetings themselves were usually pretty entertaining, but the wait beforehand?  She didn't eat or sleep or breathe, so she already tended to do quite a bit of waiting while the people around her did those things.  Adding on another waiting period on top of that got a bit annoying.<br/><br/>Still, there were ways of making the wait a little more bearable...  Such as when she slipped a quick, flirtatious wink at Arslan once he had taken his seat.