Gisen Ceostra

Gisen grew up in a traditional household. She and her mother were house bound, except of course for shopping and going out for dinner, as well as other various occasions. However, Gisen had an affiliation with weapons. She loved them, as they were intricate things she had never been so fascinated with. She would occasionally play around with them when she had been in there to clean the training room. Her father was reluctant to let her clean it, as she was so intent on keeping them out as much as possible, aside from the occasional spectating that her and her mother were allowed. The small child enjoyed the fights, they were the most enjoyable thing she had ever seen, even more than the festivals in her town.

When Gisen was about 9, her father had turned their small dojo area into a full fledged small school for swordsmanship. The idea of her being able to learn had intrigued her and excited her nearly to the point of having a heart attack. However when she went to ask her father to join, she was pushed aside and yelled that women were not meant to bare a sword. The whole moment that had been broken, she ran to her room crying. She refused for days to leave it, not even to speak to him anymore. She stayed away from anything to do with combat, unless she were washing clothes. After months, her fathers strict and sexist attitude had come back to bite him in the ass. A small family, begging to teach their only child to fight, as it was a dependency for her to fight. He turned her away and said he would never take a woman student ever, and they promised to end his school forever.

One night, Gisen was out in the yard at night, cleaning up the area around the dojo, when she heard a yelling from the house. She hid behind the dojo, afraid to go in there, though her body had begun to move towards the house. She began to hear screaming, a voice of the woman from the other day yelling out. She took a step, and a hand cupped her mouth and a voice right behind her shushed her. He spoke softly to relax, promising that he wouldn't hurt her. He began to explain who these women actually were; a group of rogue people who would go around, killing people over stupid petty reasons, like how her father sexism. He picked her up, and let his hand slip off her arm, and whispered one last time he would take her away before they would head around, looking for Gisen to end her life too. She was taken into a forest, the distance in she never really paid attention to. After being let down, the child had been led to a small shack in the middle of the woods. Following him in, she was shown to a group of several other people, varying in the thought of her being brought into this building.

Contrary to how she was raised up, Gisen was taught to fight, mainly with weapons. Nothing made her happier than to be able to do use weapons to fight, and her specialty was using a larger single weapon; a scythe. She had come to enjoy her time learning and training and finally came time to going out to a school, it seemed to be a little bit more of a fun thing for her. Her appearance had gotten her more than she had come to think before, and Gisen took full opportunity to use what she could of the people for whatever she wanted to gain respect and show whom had serious thoughts towards making Grimm extinct.

The heat from the fireplace was warm, rather much more of a comfort than th warmth of the walk, or lack there of in terms of the heat compared to the very nature of the length of the walk in which she took. Before doing anything else, her dual colored orbs trailed the contents of her room, not wanting to take a chance of something being in here to attack her while she had been relaxing with her guard partially down. Partially being that Lehanna always felt slightly cautious for some reason or another, maybe due to some form of paranoia that she gained over the few years in her life that she could even recall. She rubbed the back of her head momentarily as she finished doing her initial scan and shrugged it off.

Her original plan was only to come and prove that the rumors spread were just that. As someone of her intelligence level could only believe, wold be that "demons" and "angels" were nothing more than myths' used to guide children from their paths of wanting to commit crimes and proceed to lead a great fulfilling one. However, upon her actually getting into searching, it seems to be that her thoughts were proven otherwise, and that things like what she earlier slain was indeed something of the devilish sort,or just some form of creature she had never seen before. To which the latter was more believable to the child than the former, as her realistic purviews were highly strung in her mind over make believe.

With a short sigh, Lehanna kicked off her flat heeled shoes and set them perfectly parallel and even to one another beside a large red lounge chair. Aside from it sat another chair exactly identical from the other one, and in said case she seemed to take the one closer to her. The left chair soon came to be behind her small figure, and she took a seat in it and exhaled a relieving breathe of comfort as a small smile of joy grew on her face. The place was quiet, minus the crackling fire. Everything was so calm and peaceful here, it wold make a great place to come to and stay in comfort for when she would be able to go about having a little more free time to do so. For now she was forced to wait out this storm that could kill her if she tried to leave, and she was fine with that.

Something seemed to bug her suddenly. That little twinge of being watched made her feel uneasy as she squirmed ever so lightly for a second from head-to-toe. The little blonde girl peeked over her right shoulder, showing only her one red eye to see a girl with raven black hair standing just by the fire pit. Her red eyes seemed almost exactly in the same hue of red that her right eye had been, but Lehanna seemed to be a little more concerned on why she was wet and more importantly, here in this castle. "Good evening, madam." She spoke respectfully, standing up and giving a welcoming curtsy out of due respect for the girl. "I don't really wish to be straight to the point, but might i ask how you got here in such savage weather conditions? You seem to be soaked, or at least your hair from what I can see." She paused to motion to offer the girl the other seat. "I do also wish to know why you're here. It is a rather stable structure for the most part, but it is dangerous around here." She continued on, now both her colored orbs both red and blue focused on her. "I am Lehanna Seraph, and I'm on business here. I feel you should know now than to be cautious of my still being here despite rumors." Finally she stopped, giving the girl a chance to respond.