STRENGTHS
Adaptable - In more ways than one, Pandora is very adaptable. Being able to shapeshift into almost any form she wishes allows her to sneak in and out of most places with relative ease. In battle, she's able to make plans quickly, and act on them almost just as fast.
Made to Kill - Created by
Arctus Silmar
for a very specific purpose, Pandora has all the tools she could need at her disposal including the Force, her claws, and the 3m long poisonous lashers that expand from her back.
Charismatic - To be effective at infiltration, one must be able to talk themselves into good situations, and out of bad situations, of course.
Natural - Due to her creation, Pandora's shapeshifting and the control of her lashers is not connected to the Force, so even in spaces of Force dullness or nullification, she still has access to these abilities.
WEAKNESSES:
Limited Shapeshifting - Though Pandora can look like any person she likes, her form is limited in mass to the mass she herself has. She can't shapeshift into a 10ft tall Rancor, or a small house pet, for example.
Focused Purpose -Though she's good at what she was made to do, Pandora doesn't seem to have much ability to think to do anything besides anything related to the purpose Arctus has given her.
Mother's Love(?) - Pandora is fiercely protective of the young child that is within her care, and will lash out at anyone who threatens him. Even Arctus himself.
Playful - Though skilled at her job, Pandora likes to toy and play with her prey, and can get too caught up in their "game" leaving her open to making mistakes... Or an opening for her prey to get away alive instead of dead.
Made of Darkness - As a Sithspawn, Pandora has a distinct Dark Side signature, that she can't hide on her own.
APPEARANCE:
Though Pandora can shift into any form she wishes, her most natural form is of a tall young woman, with ashen white skin with white hair. Her canine teeth are subtly but unnaturally longer than the average human, and on her cheekbones are blue triangular markings which match the shade of the "body suit" this form wears. This "suit" blends smoothly into her skin in places, as well. She has two 3m long lashers that extend from her back, which can be shifted to be armored in scales. When pulled into her body, the bones within the lashers compress to appear like a second and third spine, while the flesh is shifted to blend into the rest of her body.
BIOGRAPHY:
Pandora was created by Arctus as a personal spy, by fusing both a captive human woman and captive
Clawdite woman, then grafting the DNA of a
battle hydra onto her. All Pandora has known in her first few months of existence is information gathering, infiltration, and death. She has served him faithfully, for she has known no other master, and thinks herself his favorite among those who serve him, though this is
certainly up for debate.
With her original body's memories removed, Pandora only knows the events of the past few months, and any basic common knowledge her human "donor" had before the procedure. Arctus kept her secluded from others, and trained her to control hew abilities while instilling unwavering loyalty within her. She's been given small tests of skill, but nothing that would put her into danger. However, on one such mission she unfortunately was caught by a father and his son. To keep herself from getting into trouble with the law, she planned to kill them.
And she did, at least, kill the father. When it came to the son, however, she was intrigued by the young boy's lack of visual sorrow. He did not scream, bawl his eyes out, or yell at her, he merely stared at her, angrily. Fascinated by the boy's reaction, she stole him away, and brought him back to Arctus' home with the intent to keep the boy as a "project" of hers. She would train the boy to be a killer, like her, so that he could take revenge on her one day, if he even could.
Her Master allowed this, on the condition that she kill
Lady Marrow
before her newfound charge killed her instead.
Now, she keeps watch over her charge, while also fulfilling her duties to her Master.
