Independent Niobe Belladonna

[Mr. Teatime]

ENBY

NAME
► Niobe Belladonna
AGE
► 16
SPECIES
► Firrerreon
HEIGHT
► 163cm
BUILD
► Willowy athletic
EYE COLOR
► Indigo
HAIR COLOR
►Magenta
HOMEWORLD
► Coruscant
GENDER
►Female
FACTION
► None
RANK
► None
FORCE SENSITIVITY
► Yes

B I O G R A P H Y

Enby was born on Coruscant to a pair of business types, so to speak. Her mother worked in upper level management at a corporation while her father was an "entrepreneur" of the seedier sort. Their schedules kept them well paid, but often away from home, leaving Enby on her own for most of her youth aside from the help and a string of tutors and instructors. This eventually lead her to wander around the streets and with friends from the academy. She ended up getting really close to a few of her friends, though not close enough give away her real name, and over time filled in the gap left by her absent family.

Her associations with certain kinds of individuals and groups lead her to get into trouble sometimes and with little respect for authority, but she was smart and kept out of prison and kept up with school. Her fiery attitude and smart mouth drew both friends and enemies and she quickly gained a reputation for being more than willing to clock people if they deserve it. She got into smoking, slicing, swoop racing on the streets, and graffiti painted across walls and buildings.

One of her close friends moving away for a while put her in a foul mood for a time, getting into extra trouble and starting a few fights. Apparently his family was in some trouble or something and he'd been relocated elsewhere. Crix had gotten himself a hug and a punch to the gut for not telling her where he'd gone off to, but Enby had accepted what he say about it afterwards without question. All that mattered was her friend was back and safe.

Unfortunately, the galaxy was a chaotic place these days. Attacks on Coruscant sent the city planet into a panic and to top it off, Enby was beginning to think her quick reactions weren't all pure skill. A particularly strong vision that implied an exploding building, followed a week later by the Ranger station on Coruscant exploding, served to solidify her thoughts. Though she kept it quiet to avoid worrying her friends, she became determined to find what to do about this whatever it was that she apparently had.

A R M O U R Y

• Several ordinary but unusual looking knives
• Portable Computer
• Security spikes
• Shock boxing gloves
• Stun Glowrod
• Combat Fusioncutter
• S-40 Stun Pistol
• Comlink
• Datapad
• Medpack

S K I L L S + T R A I T S

Though her given name is Niobe Belladonna, it is not the name she goes by or gives to others. In Firrerreon culture it is believed one can own the name of another, and so the name she gives out is the pseudonym Enby, derived from her initials. If anyone knows of her it would be by that name unless she directly gives that person her true name.

She dresses flashy and provocative, with a variety of outfits at her disposal. Her natural hair colour is two-tone black and gold and her eyes are a stormy gray, but she's dyed her hair a magenta colour that appears bright purple in ultraviolet light and often wears colour contacts.

As a Firrerreon, she possesses greater speed and strength than a baseline human, with significant stamina and the ability to recover from even grievous injury given enough time. She also possesses the ability to view both ultraviolet and infrared wavelengths, sharp hearing that can pick up sound well into the upper spectrum, protective nictitating membranes that can cover her eyes, highly developed canine teeth, and five clawed fingers that she usually keeps well trimmed. Her skin is gold-tinted, though it shifts to silver when angered and scars in the same colour.

She is a talented slicer for her age, finding interest in it along with video games in her youth. She has sharp reflexes and good intuition, abilities that lend themselves equally well to her gaming and piloting hobbies. She can pilot either swoops or ships, though she's much better with the former and has no practice with anything larger than a starfighter.

Perhaps in contrast to her flashy appearance, she can be surprisingly stealthy and is skilled in sleight of hand, including pickpocketing.

Between self defense instructors and taking up competitive martial arts she's rather good in close combat, her inherent advantages giving her the edge in a fight. She's alarmingly skilled with knives, though she only tends to pull blades if someone else draws first. She's a decent enough shot with a blaster but she's certainly no expert. She can hit targets but she has only a few instances of practical experience.

She's familiar with tech in general, though her focus is more on things like droids or computers than vehicles. She knows enough to replace basic parts or maintain her bike but she tends to turn to Crix for the real work.

Enby has a fiery temper and an upfront disposition. She's a punk, doing what she wants regardless of what the rules say. If she doesn't like something, she'll tell you. She's usually sweet to her friends and those close to her and antagonistic toward her enemies and rivals. It's not uncommon to see her shift to silver over something, but she shifts back to gold just as quickly once placated. She is loyal to those close to her and will have their back even if tells them their ideas are stupid. She has significant self confidence and takes great pride in her skills and accomplishments.

She has a higher class education as a result of her parent's money and knows a good mix of things, but she's young and not really an expert in academics even if her grades are usually pretty good.

Artistically she is a painter and a singer, though her friends would generally see more of the latter in the form of graffiti.

O T H E R

• Skyblade Swoop
• "Warpaint" consisting of ultraviolet reactive body paints, makeup, and spray paint.
• A vast slew of clothing, a good amount of which glows or changes colours in the ultraviolet spectrum

T H R E A D S

I'm a picture perfect face with that wild in my veins​

The baddest do what the baddest do​