■ Race: Miqo'te, Seeker of the Sun
■ Gender: Female
■ Nationality: Gridanian
■ Nameday: 25th Sun of the 3rd Umbral Moon
■ Marital Status: Single
■ Patron Deity: Oschon, the Wanderer
■ Nicknames: Lea; Lele; Ms. Hat; Hat Lady; Leanne of the Fancy Hat
■ Favorite Colors: Green, White, Red
■ Favorite Dish and Drink: Apple Tart and Honey Mead
■ Alignment: Neutral Good
Leanne's true call is with a ranged weapon. Not only a bow, but any ranged weaponry. Guns, cannons, throwing knives or a measly pebble. Leanne is a highly skilled sharpshooter, skill exacerbated by her vibrant golden eyes. The vision they have borders on uncanny, and consequently, so does her marksmanship.
Although not as developed as her sharpshooting, Leanne is still to be feared within close quarters, having adapted to use of her bow to those in close proximity, while also gaining insightful knowledge of pugilism and use of daggers. Leanne has a lot of leg strength, enough to break a training dummy in half(which she did during a brief burst of anger) and mimicking a few moves witnessed, her skill on pugilism borders between intermediate and advanced. Least but no less important, marrying her knife throwing skills with her proficiency with daggers leaves her a force to be wary of.
Her weakness as well as her strength. Not giving the time necessary to learn, Leanne has only a basic understanding of the schools of magic, bordering between useful and passable. Things like using thaumaturgy to light a little fire, or conjury to soothe body pains and little wounds. Her knowledge is growing, but very sporadically. This glaring fact thought is a disservice to the specialized magic Leanne employs. Deemed worthy of being turned into a Bard, hers is the power to influence others, imbuing her songs and words with power and aether, not unlike a siren, although with more benevolent purposes.
Although not able to weave clothes, produce a remarkable piece of leather or craft a bow, she learned to repair all of her equipment to the best of her skills. Leanne is not a master, but she manages to keep her equipment running at good condition, and is humble enough to know she will be always better off by letting someone more skilled have a look at her stuff.
Her cooking skills are unremarkable at best. Once more survival being placed as priority, her food is not delicious, but is not bad either. It is just edible and nutritious, which is all Leanne asks while on the road.
Owner of a beautiful voice and several instruments, Leanne strives to cheer, enchant and conquer the hearts of all who hear her melodies. Although overly humble about her skills, considering herself a fledgling in comparison to her peers, Leanne is showered with compliments and flattery whenever she puts her skills to use, bringing the girl a big feeling of joy and accomplishment.
A skill taken to its ultimate, most comedic limit. Once a humble fisher of small wavekin, everything changed when (the Fire Nation attacked) a friend of hers regaled the seeker with tales of fishing sharks, and selling them for money. Feeling strangely inadequate, and taking his tales as a challenge, Leanne began a rigorous, arduous training in fishing. By the end of it all, Leanne had won the capacity to fish creatures that could be confounded with a man's most feverish nightmares.
Leanne by Fadeddreamss! (Deviant Art Page!).
Thank you very much Deirdre Ta'ea, Bancroft Gairn, Xheja Rajhera, Unnamed Mercenary, Lucaell Tareth'eian, D'lyhhia Lhuil and most important, Edda Eglantine for letting me steal your template so blatantly!