Skitters

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At the very least, read the OOC section at the bottom.

Name: Sasha "Skitters" Boylston
Code Name/Call Sign: Pandora's Hand Maiden / PHM7
Species: Scorpiotaur
Age: Unknown, believed to be between 15-20 years of age.
sex: Female
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Raven
Bust: B Cup
Height: 3'-5'8" (depending on stance)
Lower Body Length: 4'
Tail Length: 6'7"
Weight: 243 lbs
Max Claw Pressure: 463 psi
Venom Type: Neurotoxin / Digestive Enzyme
Occupation: Waitress / Assassin-Sniper

Don't let her sweet doll-like smiling face, demure and timid mannerisms, or her clutzy antics fool you; Sasha is in all actuallity a well trained sniper and secret agent. Most days, Sasha works as a waitress for anyplace that will hire her. It's not a difficult job and most employers don't ask too many questions for a simple waitressing position. Furthermore, bosses tend not to make a big deal as long as she doesn't call out too many times. The slightly clumsey impression she gives along with being slightly shy are just natural qualities that make her the least likely suspect in most peoples minds when they look at her.

In truth, Sasha is a member of an organization known in international underground circles as The RAIN. Her code name is Pandora's Hand Maiden; and her call sign is PHM7 as she is the seventh assassin to be honored with this mantle, trained by her predescessor no less. You see, scorpiotaurs are traditionally left to fend for themselves after hatching; Sasha, being no different, was however found and adopted by PHM6. The agent took Sasha in as an apprentice and from an early age, trained her as both a sniper and assassin. The young child's ability to climb most surfaces and even cling to walls and ceilings with ease became a great addition to her skills with long-range, high-powered rifles. Her natural affinity for the harsh desert environment meant that it was nothing for Sasha to lie motionless in her nest for days without the prospect of much food or water as snipers are often forced to lie in wait, typically camoflaged until they can get their shot. Sasha, or Skitters, as she is called by friends and co-workers alike, is trained and highly skilled in the use, care, and modification of over seventy different firearms; able to assemble or disassemble most pistols in under 42 seconds and most sniper rifles in under 70 seconds. She also recieved a fair amount of training and even completed her training as a journeyman gunsmith, also under the watchful eye of her predecessor's tutilage.

Being a scorpiotaur, Pandora's Hand Maiden is just as dangerous in hand-to-hand combat as she is at range, if not more so. Her powerful pincers can deliver a crushing 463psi; considering it only takes 8psi to break bone, Sasha can easily sever limbs and crush most protective armors and clothing. Her tail, which she controls with lethal accuracy, is tipped with a deadly four inch stinger which delivers a powerful neurotoxin. This potent bio-chemical weapon causes searing agony, quickly followed by rapid loss of motor control, vomiting, fever, convulsions and finally paralysis; the effects lasting for nearly 14 hours. Add to her natural arsenal the fact that she always carries two ceramic knives on her body at all times; weapons she has become quite proficient with for those times when guns are inappropriate, and what you have is a very proficient killer. All this before mentioning that her lowerbody possesses a thick, armour-like, chitenous exoskeleton protecting it.

As a waitress "Skitters", as Sasha prefers to be called, spends most of her days serving out patrons' orders at her latest place of employ. She often carries the food for multiple tables ontop of her lower body, the near silent yet distinctive clik-clak of her steps being eagerly listened for by the many male patrons who attempt to sneak peek at her sex which is just on the underside of the base of her tail. A fact which seems to cause waitress much red faced embarassment and anxiety. While she seems to have a supernaturally steady hand while passing out dishes and food, she appears to be a total clutz whenever she's not carrying them. She seems to almost trip over amoebas and walk into things while talking with friends or co-workers. Her shyness tends to make her either the darling of the workplace or the target of endless teasing. Though this ruse lasts only so long as no one ever notices the knife strapped to her back, hidden under her long black hair which trails nearly to the ground, the one in the carbon fiber sheath on her underbelly just within her arms' reach, nor the CZ 2075 RAMI pistol also in a carbon fiber holster on her underbelly; just incase her real work ever follows her to her day job.

As an agent of The RAIN, Pandora's Hand Maiden, or PHM7 as is her call sign during joint operations, is a cold, patient, and calculating assassin. She thinks nothing of bloodshed and considers herself a professional. Once she's accepted a contract, she will carry it through. While she prefers to work alone, she is not above partaking in collaborative missions, for a fair price. She has a workshop in an old abandonded train yard just outside of town where she works on her guns, making her own ammo, tooling her own barrels, ect. For most missions, PHM7 prefers to use WKW Wilk sniper rifle. To handle most "problems", she still carries her CZ 2075, but will also bring along her Desert Eagle Mark XIX to handle the larger "issues" if need be. She keeps her knives on her for when things get really hairy, she runs out of ammo, or a job requires a more personal touch than firing from almost two miles away. Most of her assignments come to her through a specialized laptop the organization supplied her with. In person contacts are rare, and she rather prefers it that way; the fewer who know her face as an agent, the better off she is. Her handler, an individual PHM7 has communicated with only electronically or with voice scramblers and known to her as Ephasia, has made it clear that although she is a "Company Asset" it is permissable to take on, non-company contracts; and even noted that such jobs may be sent her way through them. However, if a conflict exists between contracts, the company job takes precedence. For Skitters such a caveat is both simple and appropriate to follow. Her signature is an open box with a skull peeking out and the number 7 on the forehead. This symbol is stamped onto all her shell casings at her workshop; but for those more personal jobs, she has a device similar to a car's cigarette lighter which burns the symbol into the flesh of the victem. She leaves these signatures at every job unless of course discretion is required.

Approaching dear Skitters during her dayjob and mentioning The RAIN, or referring to her by her codename or call sign is a very dangerous thing to do. There are a number of poisons which effectively simulate a heartattack and are virtually undetectable by the average coroner's examination. So anyone who does so had better be quick about
indicating they are contacting her for "professional reasons," otherwise, going through her handler or the company might be a safer way of conducting buisness with her.

Skitters is in all ways a predator, and as a scorpiotaur she is even cannibalistic; even if she is immune to her own species' venom. Yes, she has excellent night vision and her dark coloring is quite effective at night, but like all scorpion-kin, she fluoresces under UV light. As noted earlier, her sex is located under the base of her tail, a particulary vulnerable location for her; so if you weren't invited there you had better hold on for dear life as she will introduce you to a whole new world of pain once she get a hold of you. She also possesses two mouths, that's right, two of them. The obvious one is on her human half which typically handles the human-type food, the not so obvious one is hidden just below her torso. Her scorpion lower body still retains its secondary pincers, pedipalps, and mandibles; a fact made only more frightening as her venom doesn't actually kill. Sure, it causes agonizing pain, and leaves the victem in misery for hours, it won't actually kill them. So if a victem survives being stabbed by her stinger, after the venom takes full effect, they may have to endure being torn apart by her claws, or worse feel themselves being slowly eaten alive as her mandibles set to work slicing through flesh, tendon, and bone a centimeter at a time.


Weapons:
Hand-to-Hand:
Twin Ceramic Daggers: These two double-edged 7.5 inch blades are razor sharp; and thanks to modern science nearly as hard as diamonds and almost four times as strong as steel, while having less than a third the weight. The blades are finely balanced and so are suitable as both melee weapons and for throwing with deadly accuracy. Being made of high grade ceramic, these blades do not set off metal detectors.

Pistols:
CZ 2075 RAMI: Semi-Automatic, short recoil with floating barrel. Barrel Length: 3 inches. Ammo: 9mm Parabellum / .40 S&W. Cartridge capacity: 15 rounds (14+1 extended magazine) Effective Range: 50m/55yd


Desert Eagle Mark XIX .50AE: Gas powered semi-automatic. Barrel Length: 10 inches. Ammo: .50 AE (50 Caliber) Cartridge Capacity: 7 rounds. Effective Range: 200m


Anti-Material/Sniper Rifle:
WKW Tor/WKW Wilk: Action:manually operated Rotary Bolt. Barrel Length: 880mm. Ammo: .50 BMG (50 Caliber) Effective Range: 3000m



Other Euipment: A list of additional items and tools that Skitters has aquired by one means or another.
Set of Lock Picks
Glass Cutter


For those who want to here Sasha's voice:
Rosette, the nun with the gun that jams.


OOC:
Some clarifications.
Sex: Sorry, she isn't a slut. So you aren't fucking her on a first meeting unless you do it by force and/or surprise; in which case, good luck once you let go. But the good news is that she is bi-sexual so everyone's got a chance if they play there cards right.

Treatment and Blood: This kinda depends on what you're looking for. You want to tease a waitress? then she'll blush act all embarrassed and at the most, give you a slap on the wrist for being rude or a pervert. You want to deal with her as an agent, choose your words carefully and as long as there's no hit out on you, you should be fine, otherwise........

Fatality and Reforming: First and foremost let me say that I don't believe in "perma-killing" characters. I think of it sort of like the "Kenny Principle" from South Park. I kill your character in an RP, that doesn't make it canon for you or for me. It's just it's own encapsulated little story, that's all. That said, Skitters has neither the ability, nor the intention of resurrecting/reforming her victems; that would defeat the purpose after all. Furthermore, if you can reform or otherwise self-rez, refrain from doing it infront of me, that kinda defeats the purpose of having a contract out on you. So If skitters shoots you enough, tears your limbs off, or starts devouring; I expect you to die, be it by blood loss, trauma, organ failure, fatal wounding, excetera. No fuzzy, little happy endings.

Details: She's an assassin in a well connected organization, if you want to RP as a target, I expect you to be clear about what your can and cannot do for the most part, a couple of aces up your sleeve is no big deal. But typically, these kinds of contracts have highly detailed files on the targets to help ensure the hit is a success and allowing the agent to prepare whatever they might need. I would expect any file on a target to cover around 80% of all pertantent info and powers. Don't like? Well there's always that option of Skitters as a waitress, or you trying to come after her.

Pred/Prey: While I consider her to be a total pred, there is always something bigger, stronger, deadlier, and hungrier. So she isn't immune to predation, but she will NEVER go willingly.

Vore Methods: Please choose any of the following methods if you desire a scene to end in vore.

Oral1: She uses her human mouth. For micros this can be played either hard or soft however you prefer. For non-Micros, this will be hard and a little messy.

Oral2: She uses her scorpion mouth. Generally for non-micro prey, and can be played hard or soft. In soft vore, mandibles simply force prey inside her lower body. In hard vore, her mouthparts function like a scorpion's or praying mantis'. They slice through soft tissue, in a long, slow, painful process until bones are picked clean.

Vampiric1: She has a pair of cute little fangs in her mouth she uses to drain you of your blood

Vampiric2: Her scorpion Mandables stab into your chest or other body part and drain you of your blood.

Vampiric3: Her tail's stinger stabs into your chest or other bodypart and drains you or your blood.

Vampiric Variant: Whichever method she uses, she first inject digestive enzymes into you and waits as you slowly liquify inside, she then sucks you completely dried leaving behind just the dried out husk of your skin.

Scene Ideas: These are just some ideas that I think suit the character very well. These settings aren't mandatory, just some possible suggestions if you're having trouble coming up with an idea. Feel free to request these or to come up with other ideas on your own.

Target: You are the object of an assassination. You may or may not know that someone wants you dead or even why.

Witness: You are not the focus of a mission, but you did unfortunately see this operative in action and now she needs to get rid of you, nothing personal.

Rescue/Kidnap: Someone wants you alive and PHM7 has been charged with getting you to safety no matter what the cost. You may or may not know you were in any danger to begin with.

Off Book Mission: Rather than going through the usual channels, you try to negotiate a contract with PHM7 directly, bypassing her organization. Interaction, vore-optional

Bodyguard: You have enemies, you know people are out to get you, This little scorpiotaur is there to make sure they don't.

Rival: Maybe you're from interpol trying to bring a known killer to justice and attempting to capture her. Maybe you're just out to eliminate the competion, either from another organization, or her own. Maybe she botched a job or pissed off someone enough to hire a hit on her and you're just greedy enough to go for it.

At the restaurant: Maybe you're from out of town or maybe you've heard of a restaurant with a particulary timid and cute waitress. Interaction, vore-optional

Feel free to offer any other ideas you might have as well.



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