Name: Illumina Nightblade

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Nature: Cunning and stealthy, she'll stab you in the back, literally and figuratively and rob your corpse. Growing up on the streets she doesn't trust people, not really trust anyway. She'll pretend to trust you until she gets what she wants.

Looks: Long brown hair covering her right eye, blue eyes. She wears a skin tight leather suit along with a black tattered cloak. On her back is a sheath for her switchsword,[IMG]http://i.imgur.com/YEncjdo.jpg[/IMG]two normal length Falchion blades co-joined by a iron peg. 

About her waist is a belt with a small dagger sheath on either side housing 6 inch dangers. Clipped to one side of the belt is a claw, used to grapple up walls and the like. Various bottles of poisons line the belt as well for her to dip her daggers in.

She is 5'7 with an athletic build, a scar running down her left cheek beginning at the eye.

Class: Assassin.

Story: Ever since she could remember she was alone having to fend for herself, no one she could trust, no family, no friends. She took to a life of stealing to get by, of course at first she wasn't very good at it and got caught more times than she suceeded.

Over the years she got better, stealth became her friend and only true ally. She lurked in the shadows, robbing those that passed by. Eventually she grew bolder and began robbing houses and shops, word got around to the underworld about a popular new thief. 

She began accepting jobs to steal certain things, eventually taking on missions of assasinations. Of thus she was highly skilled. Until she heard the decree, goodbye petty change, hello kingdom treasury.

Motive: To get in good with the King and steal everything not nailed down, even possibly steal from the others that decided to take up this little request.