Post by Natasha Romanoff on Jun 30, 2012 9:21:01 GMT -7
Natasha Romanoff
Full name: Natasha Romanoff
Aliases: Black Widow
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Alignment: Good
Birthplace: Volgograd, Russia
Current Location:
Occupation: S.H.I.E.L.D Agent. Intelligence Operative. Spy.
Celebrity Claim: Scarlett Johansson
Player's Cbox Name: Bitememinime
Other Characters: Not Yet
Have You Read the Rules?: Kain is sexy! XD
Appearance:
Natasha stands at five feet and nine inches. She has naturally wavy, fiery red hair and emerald green shaded eyes, which complement her creamy but pale complexion. Natasha has a fairly rounded face with a small button nose, prominent high cheek bones, and full, luscious lips.
When it comes to clothing, she will choose comfort over fashion any day. The only item of clothing that she swears by are her heels; she can’t stand to go without them. Natasha often wears dark shades of clothing (depending on the occasion, of course) as she feels by doing so enables her to be somewhat stealthy in her movements.
Personality:
When people look at Tasha they often see her how she wishes to be perceived, as she is very good at pulling the wool over everyone’s eyes. Most of the time Natasha, likes to lead a quiet and private life. She likes to live fast and free but often prides herself on doing this alone. It’s not because she doesn’t like people but because she has far too many secrets she’d like to keep with her. People just complicate things.
Tasha is a very judgemental person; she prides herself on her own opinions. If anyone disagrees with her she’s likely to either ignore them or simply overpower their thoughts. She is extremely harsh when it comes to the actions of others. If she doesn’t agree with something someone has done, she makes damn sure to point it out. In no way is Romanoff as innocent as she’d like to think, which makes her a bit of a hypocrite. She tends to take the law into her own hands by handing out extrajudicial punishment to those whom she believes have done wrong.
She’s not a violent woman in most cases; in fact she’s quite the contrary. Most of the time Tasha is able to socialise fairly well with others and in a very warm manner, though she is not the type of person to go out of her way to make conversation but will participate in conversation if it is brought toward her.
Natasha is particularly hard faced, complex, and somewhat unreadable. She doesn’t allow people to get close to her. She finds its best to distance herself from people; work colleagues remain just that and she never really has any blossoming relationships outside of the work place. She is far too secretive and cautious to enable anyone to start emotionally invading her life.
All in all, Natasha is forcefully anti social. The reason why it is forced is because, she is only human after all and every person needs someone in their life because being alone sucks. Unfortunately, she believes that relying on other people makes people weaker. She believes if you allow your heart to be open, it makes you vulnerable and that simply won’t do.
Likes:Dislikes:
- Martial Arts
- Success
- Motorcycles
- Organisation
- Dancing
Strengths:
- Disobedience
- Smoking
- Pick Up Lines
- Criminals
- Failing
Weaknesses:
- Intellectual, She possesses the ability to quickly process multiple information streams (e.g., threat assessment) and rapidly respond to changing tactical situations.
- Tactical
- Seductress, Natasha has been infamously known to bend many different men to her will and sometimes even get them to do her bidding for her.
- Strong Willed
- Computer Whiz, Natasha can hack into all computer systems without tripping any firewalls or security.
Skills:
- Vengefulness: if you have ever wronged Natasha, she will stop at nothing to get her revenge. When she isn’t capable of exacting revenge right away, she it plays on her thoughts and consumes her mind till that fateful day arrives.
- Judgemental
- Impulsive, does not always consider the consequences.
- Overconfident
- Stubborn
Flaws:
- Master Martial Artist, Natasha is an expert in the field of martial arts. She is proficient in karate, judo, aikido, savate, boxing, and multiple styles of kung fu.
- Multilingual, She is fluent in Russian, English, French, German, Chinese, and Japanese.
- Acrobatics, She is an Olympic class athlete, gymnast, acrobat and aerialist capable of numerous complex maneuvers and feats.
- Expert Marksman, Natasha is a very accurate marksman skilled in sharpshooting and knife throwing.
- Graceful Dancer, Natasha is a profound ballet dancer.
- Overconfident about her personal capabilities
- Emotionally unavailable: She is guilty of creating barriers between herself and others in an effort to avoid emotional intimacy.
- God complex
Skills and Abilities:
Natasha Romanoff is a high level trained combatant and S.H.I.E.L.D. operative. She is fluent in multiple languages including Russian, Italian, and Latin. She also possesses high level computer training and psychologist training. She is deceptively strong, though not superhuman. The Black Widow is a master martial artist, an expert marksman, a natural actress, an infamous seductress, and a gifted veteran spy.
History:
Natasha Romanoff was born in Volgograd, Russia to unknown parents. Natasha's parents died in a fire started by Nazis when she was a small child. Had it not been for her mother throwing her out of a window to a Russian soldier, she'd have died. The soldier’s name was Ivan Petrovitch, and he watched over Natasha for many years.
She began training towards the life of an assassin when she was just a child, and her ruthless effectiveness in later years earned her the codename, "Black Widow".
At some point this life underwent a dramatic change when she was targeted for assassination herself, and the agent sent to kill her was the similarly gifted soldier, Clinton Barton. Instead of killing her, Barton spared her life and the pair developed a lasting partnership from that moment on. Following Barton, the Black Widow was drawn into a new life as an agent of S.H.I.E.L.D.
Romanoff later drew an assignment working in the Stark Industries Legal Department under the pseudonym of Natalie Rushman. The ulterior motive was for her to keep an eye on Tony Stark. In reality, Romanoff had been assigned to assess whether he was suitable for a plan to bring together a group of people with unparalleled talents.
Sample RP:
Mr Hunter signalled to the Henchmen. Two of them, tall and stocky in build approached the petite red head. She stood, none moving as she was surrounded. She could take them, she knew that but she needed to get inside, besides, she’d have fun humouring them. Being a woman and all, people always underestimated her.
The men proceeded toward her, each stopping on either side of the woman. They dwarfed her in both height and build. She was not fazed by either of them; she showed no fear toward them. She was far too proud for that. Instead, she met there gazes with her own challenging stare. With a hand on each of her shoulder, the men forced her down into a wooden deck chair. She didn’t resist, not once. She had this under control.
Then, with the thick packing tape, they began to bind her arms to the arms of the chair. As they did so, Mr Hunter wore an amused smile up on his face. After all, there were six guards and one red head – who was now taped to a chair.
Natasha did not take her eyes from the men for one moment. She allowed her bright green gaze to move amongst the figures surrounding her. To them she was sizing them up, to her, she was calculating how she was going to get out of this mess and pick them off one by one. It could be done, she knew it, and they didn’t just yet. By the time they realised what she was capable of they’d be dead on the ground each and every one of them, including Hunter.
“You’ve been tailing us for a very long time doll. I have to say I’m impressed. You’ve been picking my men off one by one and I don’t know how you did it. But you did..” Hunter stated as he began to walk across the hard wood floor toward her. His men cleared a pathway for him to walk through. Stopping just several inches or so in front of her, Hunter proceeded to lean over the red head. With a smug look on his face, the man bent his knees and squatted down a little so that he was now lined at the eyes with her.
Hunter gently bought his left hand up allowing it to glide across the right side of her cheek “I could use someone like you on my team. How bout it?” he questioned somewhat optimistically, and why not? Someone in her position should have been jumping at the chance to take a bargaining chip. Nope, that wasn’t going to happen here today. She wasn’t making any fucking deals.
Natasha snorted a laugh. Her arms were bound to the chair and she had no way of escape, yet she had the bottle to laugh in his face at his offer of a deal “Not gonna happen.” she replied with a smirk.
As assumed, Hunter wasn't too favourable of her answer and soon took several strides backward. He indicated for his 'men' to move in. His henchmen wasted no time in getting acquainted with Natasha. What was with men and women? this assumption that they were incapable of fending for themselves. Okay, maybe the fact she was bound to a chair changed things but still....dumbass's.
The red head smirked as the six men began to journey toward her. Quickly the woman parted her legs and kicked them up in front of her “Wait, wait, wait" She instructed, stopping each man in there tracks as they began to eyeball her curiously. She smiled, crossing her legs over one another before continuing "Let's take a moment to evaluate this situation. You don't really know me, or what I'm very much capable of. Do you really want to risk getting any closer to me?” tilting her head she raised a curious brow. There was a sinister look up on her face right now, she had something planned. “I mean not to toot my own horn but I did kinda take out twelve of your buddies, all by myself. I don’t know, it just seems a little irrational to me. Wouldn’t you agree?” Natasha questioned tauntingly.
The first man laughed shaking his head, clearly he did not agree. Natasha sighed with a gentle shrug of the shoulders "Don't say I didn't warn you..." Kicking her left leg over her right she crossed them and nodded for the men to proceed. As the six of them stepped closer, she made her move. With one swift manoeuvre Natasha pitched forward, ducking her head down so the chair's back crashes into the first guy ripping it off.
The Guards began to fire -- but Nat had already launched herself into a back flip, which landed her on the shoulders of the second guard, flattening him bad, and smashing the rest of the chair into kindling. She grabbed the wooden seat and whipped it up, catching bullets from the third guard before flinging it like a Frisbee at the second (who had gotten to his feet again) nailing him right on the chin. Quickly she stood again, between the third and fourth guard.
The two men scoffed, disbelieving. Nat did a quick head fake, which caused both guards on either side to panic, and fire. Natasha was all ready for it and was way ahead in her game. The red head dropped to her knees, leaving both men with clear shots at the other. Both gaped. Just two guards were left standing. Nat had lost most of the chair now, except for the chair arms which will still bound to her forearms. In a whirl, she overhead-chopped the fifth guard, drove her right arm into his shoulder while swinging her left arm into the back of the last guards head.