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)