Description
Physical Description
Naomi is short, light, agile, and she looks it. Her body is lithe, like the rest of her pack, and she moves with an animallistic grace not possessed by normal humans or cybernetics. She dresses like a boy because she doesn't care, and gives 'go to hell' looks to everyone but her pack.
Appearance
Hair: Short and black, but wild.
Eyes: Yellow
Build: Light and lithe
Skin Tone: Unknown. Fur is jet black.
Height: Four ten
Weight: 80lbs
Voice: Smooth, but can turn ragged in fits of rage.
Handed: Right
Body Markings: None on skin, but has a patch of fur perminantly bleached white in the shape of a Roman numeral XIII, and under it Wolf Pack's symbol, on her lower back.
Scar Tissue: None yet.
Name
Naomi Gwen Tima
Nickname
Nao
Alias
Michelle Graham
Species
Anthrope
Race
Beast
Nationality
Brazilian American
Visual Age
19
Factual Age
30
Gender
Female
Sexual Orientation
Bisexual
Body Modifications
Anthrope combination gives her increased endurance, better senses, stronger muscles, and quicker reflexes.
High primal response to danger. Conscious brain shuts down in a fight.
Class
Anthro Alpha
Personality
PERSONALITY
Personality DescriptionNaomi is traditionally calm and nice. She likes to help people, mainly her friends. However, when she or Jack is in trouble, all hell breaks loose. Her feral responce turns her into an animal of bestial insanity.
QuirksWhen she fights, she forgets everything, running completely on instinct. Otherwise, just being too nice. Her most obvious is that she subconsciously sees Jack as her mate, this being her anthrope side.
FearsLosing Jack.
GoalHelp Jack with whatever he does in life, then mother his children and have a nice, quiet life.
LikesHanging out with the pack, being near Jack, free running, Wind boarding.
DislikesFighting, gunfights, violence in general. This falls away completely when she actually gets into the conflict.
Strengths Tracking, chasing, running, fighting, and supporting a close pack member.
WeaknessesDoesn't do well alone unless completely feral. Can't accurately shoot a ranged weapon without a lot of practice.
Equipment
EQUIPMENT
Abilities & Skill & Combat Rating
[Perfect] - [Excellent] - [Good] - [Above Average] - [Average] - [Below Average] - [Poor] - [Very Poor]Clothing/Armor[Below Average]Nao only wears BDU pants of old design with a hole for her tail and a black tank top. Sometimes wears an urban camo bandana when free running, to keep the heavier gravel out of her hair, or with Jack.
Combat Prowess[Perfect]Hand to hand. Nao thrives on this concept. She gets in close, goes feral, tears her enemy apart, then repeats. She relies on the others to get close but rarely fails to do a good job of doing so herself. Between her speed, reflexes, and agility, she rarely even gets scratched.
[Above Average]Melee weapons. Nao isn't as good with most general melee weapons as she is with her own claws, but she doesn't do too bad either. If worst comes to worst and she need either range or a way to get around a wound, it's covered. This applies to just about every obvious weapon, though more exotic ones take time to acquaint herself with.
Abilities[Average]Berserker switch. When Nao gets angry enough, she goes ballistic and becomes a weapon of fur, claws and fangs. However, she isn't good about controlling this, especially if Jack or, to a lesser extent, other pack members are involved.
Skills[Excellent]Scouting. Nao is naturally quiet, and because of the wolf in her, very able to endure long hours of slow progress. She can sense people moving by sound and smell two specific people from a mile away in a city.
[Average]Medic. Nao tried learning about medical science while attending college, but never got too far. Still, she does well for a combat medic and has no problem treating simple to medium severity wounds or sickness.
Weapons None
EquipmentWind board
Basic GLOVE
Direct access implant that allows her to contact Jack at any time and carry on a conversation through either text or vocal means.
AccessoriesNone
Memorabilia None
History
HISTORY
Religious AffiliationAgnostic
Group AffiliationWolf Pack
The Guardian ActAgainst
Marital StatusConsiders herself completely belonging to Jack.
RelativesNone living
ResidenceBronx appartment, two bedroom one bath, that she and the rest of the pack share.
EducationHigh school graduate with a semester of college in medical science.
OccupationCoordinator for Wolf Pack and second in command.
D.O.B.December Eighth
Bio/HistoryNaomi grew up in a good home, and when she asked to be operated on to be an Anthrope, her parents smiled and practically tossed her the keys to the bank. She chose a particular strain of gray wolf that was completely black furred and did well even compared to others in running for long periods. Nao made it all the way through junior high without even getting a B, and all the way through high school without even a single C. But in the summer after her senior year, she met Jack, and her life fell apart. Jack was pissed to high heaven when he literally bumped into Naomi on the way home from one of his runs. He hit her so hard walking so fast that she fell and tore her arm on a broken bottle. Jack was angry, but he felt bad for hurting some random girl, so he helped her to a nearby blade shop, where he was well known, to tie the wound. While inside, the duo was jumped by a group of gang members,
Jack stepped up and opened up hard with his sonic boom abilities, but wore himself out before he could kill them all. Naomi was so shaken up, so pumped full of fear fueled adrenalin, that she snapped and tore the remainder of gang members apart. After the final kill, she promptly fainted. Jack recovered quickly and carried her back to his place, if just to get out of gang territory.
When Naomi awakened, she was watching Jack slowly vaporizing a bullet with sound waves. The sound coming from it soothed her oversensative ears. Events transpired, and Naomi and Jack reluctantly parted the next day. For the next six months, Naomi tortured herself through college, unable to concentrate on work for her thoughts of Jack and his brutal way of free life. When it was all said and done, Naomi ran away to find Jack. When she did, she pronounced that she was free too, and that she wanted to be free with Jack for as long as her body carried her. Jack had only smiled and said 'Well, I guess that makes us a pack, right?'
Since that day, Naomi has run with Jack as a faithful second, always following the alpha with a smile.