Killing people for money is the only way of life Sari has ever known. Her mother was an assassin as was her father. Sari's family had always been assassins of one sort or another with secret skills passed down through the generations. Life is cheep in Calimport and still the family made a profit. Then came the time of troubles. It was not only the gods who had a bad time. Most of Sari's family worshipped Bhaal and as such were devastated when all assassins were sacrificed to give power to Bane. All Sari's close family died.
Without a single tear she joined up with a local thieves guild and began her career (death, after all, is merely an occupational hazard). Despite her youth (having not reached puberty) she flourished in her new role, as assassins were thin on the ground. When puberty finally hit a year later she cursed that she had not been born a boy. Soon, however, she learned that her sex had power over gullible men. Many infiltration missions followed and her confidence grew. Finally came her current assignment.
A strange group had come to Calimport from the north. Naturally suspicious, the guild bought in Sari to keep an eye on this group's activities. Sari needed a fake name (because she's paranoid) and Reaver was born. After helping this group in their mission, she returned with them to Fallow's Cross. Armed with a list of northern contacts and a fake name, she has continued to gather information to this day.
When on a job, Reaver has ice cold water for blood and a heart of stone. She always tries to keep to certain rules:
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