Evil [-----+----] Good
Choatic [-+--------] Lawful
~ Full and complete name: Naat, previously known as Latti
~ Gender: Female
~ Age: Biologically early 20s
~ Profession: http://i1095.photobucket.com/albums/i470/arqaile/Thieficon_zpsade44fd2.png Thief
~ Titles of any sort: Apprentice, Contract, other vague terms as well as her own 'Needler'.
~ Crafting Disciplines:
~ Eyes: Bright Green (Peridot)
~ Hair: Black
~ Facial appearance: An odd mixture of pointed and soft features with thin but wide ears.
~ Skin color and appearance: Aside from scars here and there, her skin is dark brown except in some florescent lights which show her to have a green sheen.
~ General body build: A short stick [2'10” and 30lbs]
~ Armor of choice: Dark accented by bright, neon colors. The only suit she has that seems to fit her is a of a long, leather jacket in brown and maroon with boots and gloves with green spikes on them. She also seems fond of a bright green mask that looks vaguely like the skull of some animal with sharp teeth.
Actual common colors: Midnight Fire, Lipstick, and Green Apple
~ Additional trinkets or items carried: She keeps several trinkets on her, stuffed down into every crevice of her clothing that can keep it secure. Random things such as stamps, rings, money purses, and more find their way into her collection. She also has an abundance of jewelry, bracelets going up her arms and around her ankles as well as earings collecting on her ears, weighing them down and showing her cluttered nature.
~ The specialization/disciplines: Denial magic and toxins.
~ Skill set:
~ Combat style: Feral and desperate when up close, using mainly claws and teeth. When far away, it's about setting up the battlefield first with sneak attacks and poison needles.
~ Mastery of their class: Still growing.
~ Pre-prime, in their prime, or post-prime: Pre-prime
~ Prefered weapon(s): Double daggers or a short bow
~ Special abilities or unusual skills: Poison tipped needles, ability to distort her image and, in some cases, read her opponents' attacks.
~ Place of birth: Rata Sum
~ Current home(s): Anywhere she can curl up at.
~ Involvement with any associations, guilds, or militias:
~ Known family members, and their relation to the character:
Raat - Also known as Litta. Naat's twin sister and the one closer to her than anyone else in the world, being the ice to Naat's fire. If Naat were injured, Raat would be the one to fix her. If Naat needed tidied up, it wasn't her own claws that did such work. The two have recently found themselves seperated for the first time, Naat encouraging Raat to leave the Eye so that she could persue her own goals without fear, an act that was harder on Naat than she likes to admit.
~ Relationships, past or present:
Crux - At first, when she had met the strange asura-shaped thing wearing a table-cloth, she was curious. The challenge he presented in totally wishing to avoid her only made her more determined to make him want her. For a time, they grew closer. She saw something vulnerable to him. They signed a contract, and that was when the problems started. He fell, quite literally, into an altered state, at first being without his memories. An error on her part caused him to go into a coma all together, sending her into a protective frenzy. After fighting for his return, she quickly finds she has a problem with the end result. A problem that at once makes her want to lash out with fear and watch curiously with exhileration. Whatever it is, it's caused her to be all the more volatile both physically and emotionally, causing a cancelling to their previous contract with a rewrite with rather simple, but strict terms of 'you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours'.
~ Notable friends, comrades, associates, etc:
~ Any enemies, villains, or rivals, and how did this come to be:
BACKGROUND CHECK & EDUCATION
~ College attended/attending: None on record.
~ Majors: None on record.
~ Minors: None on record.
~ Notable Inventions: None on record.
~ Secret Projects: Looking into ways to utilize the changing of reality. Interests lie in toxins, drugs, and denial magic.
~ Archetype: The Venomous Watchdog
~ Distinctive personality traits: Emotional, introspective, addict
~ General happiness, 1-10:
~ Social level 1-10: 5 - While not fond of crowds, she actually is so used to always having company that truly being alone, as she's realized, is a scary prospect.
~ Reaction their own race: Competitive - She often takes the presence of other asura as meaning there is a game of dominance to be played.
~ Reaction the neighboring races: Curious - Particularly to sylvari. There is no competition with another race. They can't be what she is, after all. But when it comes to sylvari, she feels they can sometimes understand her.
~ Reaction the lesser races: Excitement - Lesser races tend to act in a more primitive manner, and therefor, are interesting to watch. She's always been enchanted by the baser emotions.
~ Any exceptions to these: Quaggan are boring, and humans are morons.
~ General reaction upon meeting a stranger: Caution - Life on the run makes you feel like you have to keep on running.
~ Defining flaws/quirks:
~ Greatest Enjoyments: Acquiring new things. Anything, as long as the other person assigns some sort of significance to it. She never did get many presents as a kid.
~ Fears and hates: Being trapped, doctors, medical offices, and inquest.
~ 1 Optimist, 10 Pessimist, 1-10:
~ Birth scenario:
~ Progenyhood/Precollege years:
~ College years: