Natasha Rienas

~Basic Information~

Name: Natasha Rienas
Age: 22
Race: Human
Occupation: Ex. Navy Major
Appearance: (See picture)
Attire: Still thinking she is a Navy official, she continues to wear army like clothes such as the ones displayed her picture (Of course she actually has the clothing on her). Although she is human, she has a thing for felines and thus enjoys putting on hats with cat ear shapes in them.

~Weapons and Descriptions~

Cat’s Meow: Natasha is trained in using and successfully creating weapons. She only holds one gun on her body--customized and unique. She named it the Cat’s Meow simply because she loved cats, but it really has nothing to do with the characteristics of the guns. The gun itself is very standard in usage, but blessed with magic resistance, preventing it from being harmed or taken by magical methods. Her bullets within the gun vary as Natasha makes them as well. Some are heat seeking, while others are spiritual or explosive. (They continue to vary.)

Metallic whip: A whip made of metal plates linked together loosely in order to allow the whip to bend and twirl—like a normal whip. Excluding the handle, the whip is flattened rather than rounded, its edges sharper than a saber. Capable of using her strength to maneuver the whip around her body without striking herself, Natasha’s whip can be just as deadly as any sharp weapon. Preferring close combat, Natasha usually only uses this whip on opponents that are just too large or well-protected to strike physically.

~Personality~

—Demanding; dominatrix and commanding.
—Stubborn and egotistical
—Confident about her appearance and skills
—Sadistic; she often laughs at another person’s mistakes or weakness
—Naughty and seductive, often teasing; Natasha is a wild girl, but she isn’t easy. She’s been known to lead men on.
—Honorable; Natasha would never leave a comrade in battle, she was an ex Major after all.

~Basic Abilities~

Dance of the Cat: Natasha is a very skilled acrobat and dancer--she uses this to fight. Her incredible flexibility and reflexes make her excellent at melee. She developed her own fighting style called Dance of the Cat—typical huh?—This style makes Natasha look as if she is dancing when fighting; her punches, kicks and spins all seem to follow a mysterious and inaudible yet melodic rhythm. Being as petite as she is, Natasha can not take many blows to the body, but her speed allows her to evade most strikes and return them with twice the quantity.

Fighting Seduction: Sounds horrible doesn’t it? However, if the fighter in the battle isn’t skillful enough or simply shows weakness to her appearance within battle, Natasha has been known to take advantage of it. The dominatrix within her body comes out and before her opponent knows it, instead of punching him, she’s licking him and purring. Of course, she only does this to male fighters that she finds attractive.

~A quick look into Natasha’s past~

Natasha childhood is a slight harsh one, though not incredibly cruel and unusual. Natasha grew up in a state of poverty and was forced to take care of herself ever since she was five years old—or in other words, when her mother passed away from a disease. Natasha learned that her father had long ago abandoned her family to join the Navy during a harsh war. Natasha had heard many stories of her brave father from her sick mother and was determined to join him when she was old enough.

When her mother died, Natasha lived on the streets, building street smarts and surviving skills in order to remain alive in such a challenging world with such a small body. Natasha met friends though and these friends taught her once very important skill—dancing. Natasha was a natural at dancing, learning techniques of street, ballet and even exotic dancing. With her feline-like movements and predatory glare, her friends began to call her Kitty. Eventually she became so skilled that she started to make a living of off dancing—allowing her to pay for school and become book smart as well.

Living on the streets and being so exotic also meant that Natasha would be forced to defend herself in several occasions. Before she had reached her teen years, Natasha had been sexually assaulted or raped several times, giving her a hard lesson that the beautiful body she possessed with indeed a target—and that she had to defend it. As time passed, Natasha fought and defended herself and her friends from others, building her melee skills—she even developed her own fighting style called the Dance of the Cat.

By the time Natasha was eighteen—still never hearing from her father—she had signed up to join the Navy. With her intellect and battle skills, she was quickly accepted and promoted to a high class. Although this pleased her, she felt that she wouldn't be satisfied until she met her father. She had searched for him without much memory of name and none of description—it was like a needle in a haystack.

Natasha never found her father and by the time she was a high rank Major of the navy, she had given up her search. Natasha guessed that her father was dead, killed in the war or retired from battle. By the time Natasha was twenty-two, she felt as if she had gotten everything she could from the Navy and stepped down in a time of peace. Of course, the call of duty from the Navy might bring her back into action, but for now Natasha wanders the land. Although she is almost certain that her father is dead, Natasha still looks for clues of his existence.