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[b]Name:[/b] Naysari Safik

[b]Clan House:[/b] House Escher

[b]Personal Demeanour:[/b] Bloodthirsty, desperate, and paranoid. These are the three best words to describe Naysari Safo. Having left the relative safety of House Escher, Naysari is a woman who sleeps with one eye open, who will seize at any opportunity to elevate herself, and who revels in every drop of blood shed by her hand. Born within the underhive and having never glimpsed natural light, she moves and speaks with the same degraded version of low gothic common amongst the dregs of the underhive. Most would call her abrasive or crass, and most would be correct, but like all of humanity there is more to the hollow eyed desperate former Escher than is first apparent.

[b]Description:[/b] Short, like most within the Underhive, and built strong and lean, Naysari is entirely unremarkable. She is of an olive complexion with dark brown, almond shaped eyes. Her scarred skin is bedecked with intricate tattoo work, most of them iconography and designs of House Escher. Her right arm and left eye have been replaced with cybernetics of a suspiciously high quality, almost certainly hailing from well beyond the decayed abyss of the underhive - and this is reinforced by curious patches of bare metal where insignia previously present has been haphazardly ground off. Her hair is bleached almost pure white, though black roots at its base show her natural hair color - it is shaved on one side, the other side long and surprisingly well maintained. As one would expect from a low level ganger of House Escher, her attire is of poor quality and appears to have seen many owners before her. Atop this, however, is an elegant and unexpectedly intact long coat that fits her rather poorly. Its sleeves have been since cut away, though by choice or due to damage is impossible to say. Despite its awkward nature, she refuses to part with the coat.

[b]Skills:[/b] Naysari has few skills, but those she does have are honed and well practiced. Moreso than anything, she is a consummate killer, reveling in the bloodbath of battle, delighting in the taking of life. A whirling, dashing, slashing, and shooting murderer, she is a potent close quarters combatant with the equipment in question. In her time since her self exile from House Escher, she has developed her natural talent for persuasion and sweet talk, and will use whatever assets are at her disposal to sway someone to her side. Additionally, a lifetime within the underhive has given her a keen eye, a hair trigger reaction time, and a knack for finding her way into places she is not wanted. She is skilled in maintenance of her weapons, though not to any notable degree. 

[b]History:[/b] WIP

[b]Equipment and Armament:[/b] Equipped with a curious mixture of weaponry, Naysari is the proud owner of not only a well used and meticulously maintained pair of long, razor sharp knives - but a bolt pistol of remarkably good quality, and seemingly similar in its appearance to the cybernetics that now form a part of her body. She favors a high risk, high reward style of combat. Previously a sole user of the two knives constantly strapped to her thighs, she now favors using the bolt pistol in her cybernetic right hand, and a knife in the other. 

[b]Miscellaneous:[/b] Secretly very fond of small cute things.
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