[hider= Natasha Dubrovnik][[center][h1] Natasha Dubrovnik: The Siren [/h1]
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[b]|[u] {Full Name} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] Natasha Dubrovnik [/indent]
[b]|[u] {Age} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] 27 [/indent]
[b]|[u] {Species} [/u]|[/b]
[indent]Zeltron[/indent]
[b]|[u] {Gender} [/u]|[/b]
[indent]Female[/indent]

[b]|[u] {Force Sensitive/Alignment} [/u]|[/b]
[indent]No- couldn't give less of a shit about which way the force moves, she cares about one thing, and that is getting paid. 
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[b]|[u] What is her role on the ship? [/u]|[/b]
[indent] Role on the ship is a mercenary who has been hired, and she says that this is key for her job. That is about all she will tell anyone. But being apart of this group is what she HAS to do for the job that she has been hired to do. If you ask about it, you will most likely get the same answer she gives everyone: "Who knows, maybe to kill you. Maybe to protect you, either way i'll be watching your back."

Preferring long range and medium range combat; she usually does pretty well if she has to be a guard though her lackadasical attitude, may seem like a severe let down if she was a guard. She also is decent with repairs, not able to make anything permanent fix, but definitely able to help make sure it stays together for a few moments before completely falling apart. (IE: I wouldn't trust a ship she's repaired to go into hyperspace, but it'll fly)

Cook: She is a great cook, because of her love of eating and her fancy tastes for the finer things in life she is proficient with making an excellent meal.
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[b]|[u] {Appearance} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] 5 foot 8, 189 pounds, Pink skin; She also tends to wear incredibly revealing tops and what look like tight pants. 
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[b]|[u] {Equipment and Personal Belongings} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] She has a heavy laser pistol at all times. As well as a multitude of knives; this includes a couple laser knives, a few regular knives and some throwing ones of course. 
She also holds a sniper blaster rifle which she keeps locked up in her things. In that same chest holding that she has a E-11 Blaster Rifle.
She has a few flash bombs on her belt at all times. And in her chest she as a few Pyro Denton explosives, locked away. 
Has cybernetics along her back and attach to some on the back of her arms and legs. 
And some vials of poison and darts either on her body or in her chest
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[b]|[u] {Physical Abilities} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] She is proficient in multiple types of martial arts, usually types that help with using your opponent's momentum against them. She is decently strong as well (Even more helpful since the cybernetics).  As for her training she has been trained for years under multiple teachers, taking jobs everywhere as a mercenary for hire, and an assassin. Her senses for what she thinks is stupid tend to be what keeps her alive, as she looks out for just herself. 
Her race gives her: They possessed two biological traits of note. The first was that they all produce potent pheromones, similar to the Falleen species, which enhanced their attractiveness and likeability. The second was a limited telepathic ability, used to project emotions onto others, as well as allowing them to read and even feel the emotions of others. 
The presence of a second liver, which allowed Zeltrons to enjoy a larger number of alcoholic beverages than other humanoids.
Their incredible metabolisms allow her to eat even the richest of foods. 
Because of this she can often times be found in the pantry, or because of her desire to be reclusive at times if she wants to escape she will often hide away in the engine room.
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[b]|[u] {Force Abilities} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] None [/indent]
[b]|[u] {Limitations} [/u]|[/b]
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Being who she is she does not make many friends, and if she does they often don't last too long, ending up wanting her dead or her killed them. Most don't tend to appreciate her way of if she doesn't like how your feeling she will try to impress upon you what she thinks you should feel.

She also has no type of force power so there could be a weakness for some. 
She tends to prefer medium to long range combat, her close range combat skills are still good, but they are mainly hand to hand or with a knife, never really with sword fighting.

Another Limitation she has is that she struggles to fight in the air or space, and is DECENT at landing. Often times if she is being chased she will just try to run but never pilot and fire: she becomes too focused on one or the other. Also often to save the hassle; if she has stolen a ship she tends to just take an escape pod and let the ship free-fall 

Driven by lust: Lust of the battlefield, or lust of excitement, or regular old lust, all these things are types of things that can drive her, especially if she is bored, she often goes after a challenge, or a duel to see just how much of excitement she can get it. Or she will see just who she can make fall for her, who she might be able to string along, or even get together with, to add another trophy to her wall.
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[color=a187be][b]|[u] {Personality} [/u]|[/b][/color]
[indent] [b]She is a cold dead bitch:[/b] She sees herself as superior than everyone else; even more superior than those who hold more power than her. She is Narcissistic to a fault; even when she is bested she will just see it as she was on a bad day. 

[b]Anything to get the job done:[/b] If she has a mission or a job, she will do anything to get it done, she sees it as her sole responsibility, and nothing else matters. Even if that means making the person fall in love with her to do so. 

[b]She is dubious and secretive:[/b] Not really someone to be trusted as she doesn't truly trust anyone else.
Now this doesn't mean she doesn't like love, she definitely has the desire for... it, but for her it's a sport, just like killing.

[b]She sees most things as a means to an end:[/b] If she is doing something there is almost always a long con behind it for her benefit. Even the most selfless acts she has a plan for it and theres almost always a reason, even if she tells you she did it because she could. 

[b]Respect:[/b] Respect is never given, in fact it is only earned by showing either her up, or doing something that impresses her. No amount of flirting or bragging will change that. 

[b]Smartass:[/b] she's not afraid to speak her mind, many see her as an asshole due to this, due to the fact that if she thinks she can she will speak her mind whenever possible 

[b]Intuitive: [/b]She sees everyone as a danger, if she doesn't know you, you are a threat and will most likely be dealt with in such a way that is not very friendly.

[b]Seductress:[/b] She isn't afraid to show skin, let alone make you feel like you have a chance with her to get what she wants. Known to even sleep with a man if she thinks it will benefit her. 
Out for herself: If you haven't gotten it by now, then she'll spell it out for you, she is out for herself, that's who she sees as the most important person and the one being she can always count on.

[b]Longing:[/b] Despite all of this, deep within her she has a longing for someone who can constantly bring her excitement and worth, but she has accepted long ago that isn't what will happen.

[b]Stubborn:[/b] She is stubborn when it comes to her way of thinking, thinking that there is not much anyone else can do to change her mind, no matter the situation, and no matter what the argument is on. She will stand her ground, even if she knows she's wrong or been caught.
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[b]|[u] {Place of Origin} [/u]|[/b]
[indent] Somewhere on Zeltros: She was taken from there as she seemed to get taken while a child from her parents late in the night. There she grew up around Trandoshian only going down to the planet when necessary. She grew up with the same group of pirates who had taken her. After she was done there and with the business that she had there she moved on.  She would move back home for a little while before once again taking off, this time living mostly out of stolen ships as she often would leave hers somewhere hidden just in case she needed a spot to go back to. [/indent]
[b]|[u] {Background} [/u]|[/b] 
[indent] Natasha was taken as a child from her home. As she grew up she obviously realized she was not one of her captors as they were of many races who thought she would be useful to.. sell. She would trick the man, and while she was in the bathroom would spike his drink with a poison she had picked up. She used that to escape, only to run into a small group of beings from the Assassin guild. They were able to take her away as she convinced them that she could be useful. Though they were skeptical, especially when they found out that what she 'poisoned' this man with was merely something that would knock him out. She had not gotten the right amount. But regardless they would kill him and take her. training her to become stronger, and more cunning than she ever though possible. She went from believing that she was nothing to finally thinking that she had something she was good at rather than just sex. 

While with the guild she would find her parents had moved on, through their contacts they would tell her that her parents had left the planet she was born on and went somewhere else, somewhere where they didn't tell anyone where it was. Doubt rushed through Natasha as she believed her parents had potentially abandoned her.

After about 3 more years she would finally feel ready to leave that small group who trained her, promising that if they needed that she would be available: after all, she owed them her life. Before she left though she found the pirates who had taken her, and killed each one, a methodical plan she had created was coming to fruition: each of the members of this pirate group was finding themselves either isolated or absolutely helpless in some type of situation that would either look like an accident or look like an attack. She'd only come out of the shadows in the final moments to show them that it was actually her. Once that was over Natasha decided it was time to go home. A place she hadn't been to in a long time. Finally getting home she would spend a couple years, having fun and learning about herself and her race. Soon that life was too boring, everyone seemed to really just come there to party almost, even her own race seemed like they were boring as she knew what to expect from them. So she left after about a year to begin to go to different planets, continuing her tradition of killing people when she was hired to and doing miscellaneous jobs, including fighting in wars when she had to; all the while learning any martial arts she could at the time. Finally she needed to put her skills to the test. At about 20 she began to truly put herself out there for hire, taking job after job, each one increasing in more danger. No longer was she going after cheating wives and husbands, rather she was going after those who had more protection, stronger and even some who were force wielders. She got the most excitement out of the ones she could play, the ones it took awhile to do just because of the excitement of each time she was able to pull off another lie and a other lie until finally it was accomplished. Her most crowing moment was when a 3 year plan on a contract came to fruition. 

The job was simple: move to Naboo, and get a noble to fall in love with her; which he did, thanks to her own biology that was easy, but what wasn't easy was the fact that no matter when and no matter what they were doing his guards would be watching. She was only able to eventually talk hi out of it when one day she was bringing him home to see her parents. She had finally began the final stage of her plan. She had brought him to meet her parents, and helped the guards find some 'friends' to hang out with. All thanks to the amount of pheromones in the air because of the planet. Finally getting him away from the guards she had him come to what she claimed was her home, but it was really an abandoned house. It was there that she would first cripple him by grabbing a loose pipe and smashing in his kneecaps. She would then use her knife to slowly cut his throat, smiling at a job well done. Afterwards she set timed charges, that would blow his body and the entire place to nothingness. Of course that was by the time she was off planet and before the guards even knew what had happened. Of course, when the guards would not be able to find her or him until the explosion they figured they had both died in it. However, she had stashed another one of her species there to be blown up with the bomb. Ever since, she has been known as the Siren y those who hire her: Doing any job, usually known for the long con. Now that she has been away from her homeworld, everything has become a sport to her, just how many people can she get to fall in love, how many jobs and how hard the jobs she can find. She is always loyal to the first merchant, unlike most who sway depending on pay, to her, her word is everything. She still doesn't know who that original group was, but she has moved on from it. [/indent][/hider]