Leanna *W.I.P*

Name: Leanna
Gender/Pronouns: Female, She/Her
Sexual/Romantic Orientation: Heterosexual
Age: 22
Birthdate: August 16

Height: 5'3
Build: Skinny, some toned muscles but not very much
Skin Tone: Pale
Hair: Brown originally, but currently dyed platinum blonde
Eyes: Brown, but shift to purple when using her powers
Identifying Marks: Two scars on her face, one on her right brow and the other on going down her left cheek towards her lips

Personality: Leanna can act different towards everybody, but most would describe her as flirty, always trying to flatter other people to get herself out of certain situations. She is flaky, but she has to be with how often she is hunted down by bounty hunters. When around those that she has gotten close to, she is undyingly loyal, often to a fault. While she knows how to fight, she is generally a non-violent person, preferring to either escape or talk herself out of any fights. She has been known to be charming and to have a silver tongue.
Motivations: Not getting caught to be experimented on, killed, or dissected.
Best Quality: Loyalty
Worst Quality: Flakiness
Fears: Being kept alive only to be used as an experiment
Hobbies: Reading, writing, wood carving
Talents: Writing, throwing knives, and singing
Skills: Teleporting, hand-to-hand combat, using throwing knives

Family: Her parents are both alive, but she does not have contact with them since they allowed her to be taken when she was younger and first coming into her power.
Relationship Status: Single

Influential Memory/Backstory: Leanna's most prominent memory would be the first time she teleported and the aftermath of her parent's finding out. The first time she teleported, she had been trying to hide during hide and seek with her mother. She had wanted to get to the top shelf of the closet to get underneath the blankets that were stored there when suddenly she found herself up there. The sudden teleportation had made her sick, the movement of her atoms through time and space was unexpected. She had fallen back to the floor from the top shelf, crying out from the fall and throwing up from what had happened. When her mother found her, Leanna explained what had happened. The next few days, her mother kept a close eye on the young girl and finally it happened again. Leanna had wanted something on the counter but she couldn't reach it until suddenly she appeared on the counter. Her mother immediately told her father and they decided to turn her over to people who they thought would be more competent to handle Leanna and her powers. It hadn't taken the young girl long to escape and since then she had been on the run.