Knives, at 29 years old, embodies the essence of summer as an Eladrin, with her sun-kissed skin and hair that flickers between fiery red and golden hues, depending on her mood. Her eyes, a piercing green, reflect both the warmth and the fierceness of the season she represents. As a ranger and rogue multiclass, she moves with the grace of a seasoned predator, her steps silent and her presence often unnoticed until she chooses to reveal herself. Her attire is a blend of practicality and deception; she wears a cloak that shifts colors to blend with her surroundings, paired with lightweight, yet sturdy leather armor that allows her the freedom to move swiftly and silently.
Knives' life is a tapestry of forged identities, each one meticulously crafted like a new set of clothes to suit her needs. Her charlatan background has honed her skills in forging documents, a talent she uses to infiltrate high society and gather information on those she believes might be connected to her brother's mysterious death. Her tiny notebook, filled with notes on high-born individuals and important figures, is her most prized possession, a tool that aids her in her quest for vengeance.
While slow to trust and fiercely independent, Knives harbors a deep well of loyalty and care for those few she allows into her inner circle. Her sarcastic humor serves as a shield, a way to keep others at a distance while she navigates her spotty memory and the haunting feeling of betrayal. Her charm and charisma are weapons as potent as her daggers, used to coax secrets from those she encounters.
Her journey is one of revenge, driven by the need to uncover the truth about her brother's demise. Yet, her path is fraught with challenges; her memory gaps make it difficult to piece together the puzzle of her past, and her secretive nature often alienates potential allies. Despite these obstacles, Knives persists, using her skills to manipulate her way closer to the truth, her determination fueled by the love for her lost brother and the need to right the wrongs done to her family.
Knives' unique quirk is her habit of twirling a small, ornate dagger between her fingers when deep in thought or planning her next move, a silent testament to her readiness and her constant state of alertness.