Name: Eliza Prowl
Age: 24
Gender: Female

Appearance: Eliza is a 5'9" tall, leggy blonde Sharo woman with almost glimmering light ice-blue eyes. She is hot and she knows it, wearing clothes that hug her form and show off her body. Depending on who she is trying to be or where she is headed, she may dress up or down but tends to display no shame at all. Whatever shirt, sweater or dress that is doomed to fighting back her D cup breasts tends to call it quits just after midnight. If she left it on that long, that is. She is agile, athletic and lean though she keeps a little junk in the trunk on purpose. She may play many different roles in the same week, from ritzy upper-class blue blood to cat-burglar. If she is just relaxing alone she likes loose-fitting clothes (for obvious reasons), and unless it fits into a role or enhances the overall effect, she disdains undergarments.

Background: Born Tatiana Alikovna Jager to a middle-class family in Sharo, she didn't really find herself in need of much. She was born pretty and cute and was able to leverage that against almost anything she desired while at the same time getting out of trouble. Her real mother ran off when she was barely old enough to remember her, leaving her father to eventually remarry and try to move on with their lives. She would be watched through the years by her real mother and visited at a few key points, just often enough to color her personality. After all, her birth mother was beautiful! She had to be a movie star or something, and the way she would drop off a gift along with a few words of wisdom for smiling just so or dressing in a manor that made her father unable to think did something to her.

Eventually, Tatiana received her PET and her navi, who said her name was Vixen. The two of them became fast friends and like chatty girls, traded gossip and secrets with who was cute at school (or the school's netspace) and how they could get dates. At about the same time her body began to fill out, much to her father and new mother's dismay, Tatiana's behavior spiraled out of control as she entered her teens. She wasn't subtle and she indulged in almost everything she could. Everything smoked, drunk, rubbed here or there, every broken heart, she left a trail of misery behind her.

At sweet sixteen, most girls find themselves at a party. She found herself at an intervention. She never realized before that she had no friends, that she had come so very close to being thrown into juvenile lock-up, or even worse, to having Vixen taken from her. She promised to turn herself completely around and for a few months she did well. But eventually her real mother showed back up for a few days and taught her some very vital things about covering her tracks and keeping her stories strait. The art of being subtle when it was called for. Like the rest of her mother's teachings, she took to it like a fish to water and indeed did clean her act up. Or began refining it was more like it.

She found that by using subtlety and manipulation, she was able to get far more than she had before. She found how much fun it was to turn lovers and friends against each other, to sleep with someone and walk off with their wallet and the contents of their safe (thanks to Vixen) before they woke. She always showed the pretty, obedient face to her parents, all the while mastering her act.

By the time she graduated high school and college, she was ready to set out into the 'real world' with her talents and her fully mature figure. She had many names but her favorite alias was "Eliza Prowl", from her native tongue, "Lisa" meaning fox and "Prowl" a play on her surname of Jager, meaning hunter. She kept herself athletic, trim and well educated, despite the setbacks her lifestyle tried to apply. It wasn't about working hard or being genuine, it was about being at the top of her game and learning just enough to pass in circles as someone who belonged there, at least long enough to get what she wanted. And what did she really want? Maybe to find her birth mother, maybe to join the Mafia, maybe to just keep living in the lap of luxury, be it by hook or crook. Whatever it was promised to be fun.

Personality: Ever since discovering how much fun it was to use her charms and wiles to pull the wool over people's (especially men) eyes, she has become addicted to it. Some part of her craves action and adventure, and finds it in all the wrong places. From a rich man's bedside to sneaking past a museum's security at night, life is a game to her and she finds winning intoxicating. She isn't as cold as her navi but she is every bit as manipulative. Vixen is her only friend and partner in crime and they like it that way, as they have for years. Sometimes she gets a little too drunk in life's indulgences or sets off an alarm she didn't mean to but she is getting better at it every day. So far she has managed to avoid any real endangerment or incarceration, but she's always on the lookout for the next big score.

PET Modifications: Vixen's PET is a modern LINK-II with a sleek metallic blue case and houses several after-market tools built in to allow for ease of access to virtually any system or device. There has to be some way into most things and this Swiss-army-knife will find it.