Race: Elf
Age: 123
Gender: Female
Height: 5ft 0in
Weight: 80lbs
STR 10
CHA 18
"We are not the masks we wear. But if we don them, do we not become them?"
-As Ashlee-
quiet, cold, ruthlessly professional, more comfort is found in a midnight graveyard in the deepest darkest parts of winter then in her company.
-as Ashe- (disgusie rolled)
"We all wear the twin masks of emotion, Happy or sad, haunted or hunted, You choose the mask, you choose the risk. You choose your own poison." personality is guarded and seems to be watching everything, constantly aware of what goes on around her.
-as Mikara- (disguise rolled)
The Heavens burned, the stars cried out And under the ashes of infinity, Hope, scarred and bleeding, breathed its last. rude, crotchety old woman.
-as Jester- (disguise rolled)
"Life Is A Carnival, But the tents are folded before dawn" playful, outgoing, friendly and perhaps a bit nieve, this seems to be the embodiment of joy and happiness and the persuits there in
-As Samirra- (disguise rolled)
"Conceal nothing, and watch the fools search forever." a jovial, rough sailor sort most would expect by the docks.
(Additional characters/disguises created as needed)
Ashe
Ashe is a willowy figure of fae origins. Despite this, she seems to be quite at home in the dark and shadowed streets of Duirt. Her attire is always non descript and not having much to stand out. Her hair is a dull black color, her skin is has a healthy tan and she has violet eyes. she has a slight east voran accent.
Ashlee
A mysterious creature, even among her shadowed brethren, only shows herself in this form when directly reporting to the guild. She wears a hooded robe and half mask, much like an ecclesian preistess, keeping her black eyes and some of her tan skin as the only thing seen. Ashlee stands about 5ft even and given the billowy nature of the robe and cloak, her body type is left up for anyone to guess. While met in this form, Ashlee speaks with a raspy voice, no accent or inflection of emotion at all in her speaking..
Jester
Jester is a woman of simple pleasures and joys, her clothing is very flamboyant and attention grabbing, and in places leaves little to the imagination. A street performer through and through, she has several times been seen entertaining the masses with shows of sleight of hand, juggling and some acrobatics for whatever coin can be offered. she has a whimsical manner of speach and a very slight west voran accent.
Mikara
Mika is a woman of average height and build, her salt and pepper hair seems an odd match to the deep emerald green eyes. she has dirty clothes, stained in dirt and sweat, rumpled and seems like she has never seen the bath. her skin tone is a paler shade of tan skin, caked in dried dirt. has a roughly spoken south ecclesian accent
Samirra
Samirra is a woman who panders around the docks, doing the occasional odd job here or there. she had a dull grey/silver hair pulled back in a lazy ponytail, and wears comfortable clothing one can lounge in or be comfortable working as a laborer. Is often found with a bottle of cheap booze on hand. has a very thick silver rain accent, accented with aquasian and briss liberally