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Name: Leila Montoya

Alias: None

Age: 24  yrs

Race: Mixed

Nature: Gentle/Kind

Weight: 120 lbs

Height: 5'8"

Eyes: Crystalline

Hair: Black ( A silver streak near her left temple.)

Skin tone: light bronze

Body Type: Well formed

Astrological sign: unknown

Elemental: Light

Skills: sewing, medicine, cooking, fencing, & finances

Fighting style: Fencing

Marital Status: Engaged

Occupation: Soon to be wife, seamstress, bartender.
History of Leila
Leila was born in a small apartment on the Lower East Side of Madrid Spain where she lived with her mother, Alita. At birth it was clear she was diffrent, the mid-wife thought Leila was blind due to the fact her eyes were crystal clear, but that was not the case & for all other purposes she was a healthy little girl, & her mother raised her as that. Alita was a seamstress & had a shop within the local market were she would repair & make dresses for the upper class ladies. She taught Leila how to sew & soon she became quite skilled at all kinds of stitching & even created her own dresses as she got older, her mother Alita was very proud.

As the years passed Leila often wondered about her father, but never asked her mother for any more information then she would give her. Alita told Leila that her father was a local fisherman whom had died in a storm at sea before she was born, & it was left at that & their lives went on. Then one exceptionally cold winter, when Leila was ten, her mother caught Pneumonia & died only a week later. With no way to pay their landlord the rent Leila was thrown out into the streets of Madrid were she did any thing to feed & clothe her self, eventually turning to prostitution after witnessing how the women of Madrid made so much money that way. Severaears passed & soon she was one of the most sought after girls on the street, both for her beauty & her age.

Then when she was almost six-teen a carriage pulled up to the corner were she had been standing & a noble women asked to speak to her. The Countess Dervilia Aziza told her she could have the chance to work for some of the most wealthy people in the world. It was to tempting of an offer to let slip by, so she agreed & left Madrid to roam only to be collared & thrown into a nightmare she couln't wake from & she crawled deep inside her self to harden her emotions to the world around her.

She was a slave, trained as Kajira in the Gorean fashion, & became marked as such with many peircings & also endured weels fo tatooing sessions that would cover her left arm & shoulder, the sides of her thighs, one across her chest & a final one at the small of her back. The countess made her quite an exotic sight & eventually sold her for a handsome price to Osirus the Inanitas-atis.

She made her master quite happy, & in many cases she was happy to be with him for the comfortable life he provided for her, daily bathes, sumptuous clothes, a hearty diet & a friend, Serendipity, whom became like a sister to her, instead of the cold cell, & meager food that she & the other slaves were offered with the countess. He treated her like a person, like she was a loved, & one day she found her heart melting away it's stone shell to discover that she truly loved this man who cared enough about her to grant her freedom. But her life would soon turn upside down after a series of illnesses that caused nightmares, headaches, painful stomach cramps & even blackout where she would often wake from to find herself injured, but it all must have been to much for Osirus.

While recovering from another night of pain she found out from Serendipity that Osirus & her had spent several nights togather & wanted to include Leila in a three way marriage. Her heart was broken along with most of her spirit, which she packed up along with her belongings to move to Semper Paratus Castle with the rest of them. Finding her self within a new enviroment she met a creature named Von, stumbling into Seren's room to find him attacking her & blacking out immediately afterwards. When she awoke the next day her ebony locks her stained with a silver stripe on the left side of her head along with the scar which would decorate her right brow,but the most shocking was the presence of a new Kajira for Osirus.

Her pain threatened to consume her if she did not leave, both to get away from the castle & to find out what she really was. Making her way south with a pouch of gold Osirus had gifted her with she found a ship to take her back to Spain. The captian of the ship Sir Francis Courtney, became like a father to her & the crew taught her many skills in return for her help on deck with medicine & the repairing of the clothes of the sailors & she fully enjoyed her months at sea & the warmth sun upon her skin once more.

But her time of joy was breif when she returned to Madrid in search of any one whom could help her find out who she was, but she did not have to look for long before the answers came to her. The source of all her nightmares, her illnesses, the blackouts, was her father. All her life she thought she was human & she was crushed to discover she was the daughter of a demon. She found out how to control her powers & took what was left of her things in Spain & returned back to the Castle. Back to her former master & best friend.

The months went by & her heart grew stronger, the love she felt for him never left, but things were diffrent now. The biggest surprise came when Osirus moved them all back to Exile of Souls, the tavern where she first met him, & she found her self content to be working in the tavern as a bartender & waitress, making scarves to sell in the local market & repairing gowns for the women in the city.

Then all that changed when everything started going to hell, Osirus went into a feeding frenzy, out in the Vampire-infested city every night. Seren's hunger wrapped herself within a demonic mask were she couldn't even speak. In attempt to help Osirus she left the tavern one night & crossed the path of Vathan Casimiro, King of the vampire armies of the east. She came to learn from him that he had watched her since she first arrived at Exile over a year ago. He wanted her, thinking about nothing but having her for his own, for his wife, so he arranged it so she would be forced to choose. The lives of her friends, or the marriage to a King.

Accepting she was soon married & brutalized by her husband, unable to show her digust & contempt for him for fear of what it might do. It was only when he discovered her heart would never turn that he imprisoned Leila, locked in a small cell with a iron spike through her ankle to make her escape impossible. Starved & drained of most her strength, she miraculously managed a daring & dangerous escape at dawn in mid-December, Outrunning several of the kings soldiers thanks to her steed, Isabella, returning her home to the ones she cares for most.

Time passed by, her strength gradually increased within the fragile peace within the tavern walls, but the war outside the city wall once again threatens their lives. Knowing that Osirus may never return from the battle she confesses her soul, bared her feelings to him. Fprgiving him of all the wrongs & expressing her undying love & acceptance of who & what he is.The battle now over & Osirus home safe he has also accepted her, doing the unbelievable with professing his love & devotion for her & asking her hand in marriage.

They are now to wed, everything is perfect, except for one thing, Vathan Casimiro. Having never been released from her wedding vows, she now must wait for Osirus's armies to defeat her brutal husband & make her a widow, so that she may make Osirus a bride.