Lady: from Bromwood
Little Wolf: the best assassin of The Guild
Wanted: now on the run from The Guild and actively being hunted
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- My Story Is...
On a cold autumn morning at the end of September, Letalina was born moments before her brother. Of course, she never knew him. Instead, she was told of her older brother. She was raised with a strong sense of family, she was shown the ways of the Wolfdens and the Withers. And soon, from trial and error, she learned her own things. One ring started it all. A beautiful blue stone set in a rose gold band. The little girl knew she wanted it and though she asked her mother, her mother refused. So the young girl learned to sneak around and would take the ring, always to put it back before her mother noticed. Of course, that was bound to fail her and soon enough, her mother caught her putting it back.
Letalina, while harboring anger at her mother for locking her in her room, made up her mind to get better at sticking to the shadows. She would take food from the kitchen and hide it in her room for a snack in the night. She would even leave the house without her parents knowing, hiding in the forests for hours. When she was about nine, Letalina begged her parents for a raven. But, all they told her was no. That she was too young for a pet. Saddened by this, Letalina locked herself in her room and imagined what it would be like to have such a beautiful bird. And in her mind’s eye, she saw the inky black feathers and beak. But, the calls coming from him were not fake. When Leta opened her eyes, perched on the end of her bed was the raven of her dreams. A sparkle of red energy around him, she named him Dial and excited ran down to tell her parents. Her mother was the first to reach, becoming upset that their God had not been the one to bless her. Her father quietly took her hands and led her back to her room and explained to her that she had magic like her mother and brother. But, it was not holy, rather arcane. Letalina began to practice her abilities. And within three years, she had gotten very good at making herself look like other people. Including a shorter version of her father and mother.
But, the happiness of the magic came to an end when warning bells went off one night. Evelien was the only one home with Letalina as Thaddaus had left years before and Aldrich was currently with the military. The two left the home with the other citizens of the city. Letalina turning to find her brother or father. Evelien never knew what happened to her that night. And Letalina has little memory after running. But, she has long claw like scars running over her right shoulder, which leads her to believe something happened. The next time Letalina woke, she was in a cell. A woman in dark robes sat on the other side, telling her everything was going to be okay in a soft voice. The woman then told her where she was, under the city of Bromwood in the care of something she only refereed to as “The Guild”. For the next eight years, Letalina was trained and revered as one of the deadliest assassins of The Guild. She was sent on missions to take out nobility, heads of state, and any corrupt leader The Guild could find. But, late one night, Letalina gathered her things and left. Leaving no note for the people she had come to eat with and know as a form of family.
Now on the run from The Guild, Letalina hops from court to court, noble house to noble house, pleading with whatever God would listen to make these people care enough about her that they would keep her safe.
- My Appearance
Birth Name: Letalina Roseanna Wolfden
Otherwise Known As: Leta, Rose
Age: 20; September 23
Species: Werewolf; turned
Appearance: Adelaide Kane
Relationship Status: Single; Bisexual
Occupation: Arcane Assassin
Present Residence: On the run
Dark common clothes with hood