Inside Leslie's head, there was a brain. The stem, the lobes, all of it was there, more or less intact. There were no people walking around in the literal sense, moaning about how awful their lives were. No, this was all thought - Images in the head, or words in the head, that distracted the body's driver every moment of the day. In that sense, it was very crowded.
First, there was Justice. In the head, she was usually appeared as something like a fairy, or an angel, made purely of gold and white light. She was a judgemental sort, as most could guess from her name. She rarely interacted with the others, unless it was to chastise them.
Next, there was Suzy. She appeared as she always did - black, and white, wearing little to no clothing. She had a grin as big as a piano, and she was a very active and dominating personality.
Minnie was a brooding personality. She seemed the ideal of feminism - strong, and independent, with short hair and long lashes. She held on as a personality through pure anger; she only interacted to take control or to prevent Vivian from taking control.
Vivian, of course, was continuously put down. None of the others cared for him much; Olela thought he was weak, Suzy thought he was kind, Justice thought he was immoral, and Abby was terrified of him. Minnie hated him more than any of the others, mostly because he was a horrid little elf who deserved to die. He chose his original form - a weak dark elf male, better suited for intellectual pursuits than anything.
Olela chose to show only as a little wisp in the back of the mind - nothing obtrusive, nothing flashy. She suggested. She persuaded. She didn't shout, she didn't yell. She changed events in her own subtle manner.
Abby also showed as an unobtrusive little wisp, though for different reasons. It was more that she was slowly disappearing, going elsewhere. No one ever seemed to no where she was, unless she was the one in charge, which was rare enough.
Leslie had done the same thing. She was never around anymore. In fact, Justice and Olela had never even met her. They didn't even know that she, this random human girl, was the original owner of this immortal body, the one stolen by Vivian two years ago.
End Part One : Personality Description
