Sasharia

Name: Sasharia (Saw-shaw-ree-uh)

Nick: Sasha (friends)
She-devil, Blue eyed Youkai (Enemies)

Age: 21

Sex: Female oriented
Since she's a shifter she can be both but prefers the female attributes

Race: Humanoid Shifter

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Description: What's not shown on the picture is she has a light scar from her right shoulder top to the mid section of her back from a fight when she was younger. She is a shifter, but will only change from this form when requested by a client to or if her mission calls for it.

Biography: Sasharia is a mercenary, jack of all trades for hire. She does everything from running a store, to assassinating VIP's for important clients. She likes what she does therefore she is good at doing it. She started out putting a neighborhood notice out that stated 'Will do anything for the right price.' Naturally she started getting all sorts of nasty deeds. Sex, drugs, slavery, transports etc. From there she sifted through the mass mail, deciding on a price and mailed each client back. Most rejected, mainly the sex ones thinking she was a cheap slut, but one deal made her big. It was also the deal that she received her scar and only scar on.
The deal was that she would receive 3000 dollars for picking up and delivering a case. Simple enough she thought. She would meet the guys at the hotel, load the case in whatever transportation she provided and then carry it to the docks to be handed off to the client himself. She didn't know why the man was offering so much but she didn't ask questions. On the day of the agreement she loaded up her vehicle, Mitsubishi Lancer ES, with her bow and arrows, two pistols, and well, herself. Pulling out of the driveway she ensured that the license plate changer was working, didn't need cops chasing her, the bright lights worked and that her mirrors were in check and headed to the checkpoint. As she drove up a business man emerged from the hotel. He looked shady enough with his suit, tie, CIA glasses and tuxedo shoes, but then again, this was a 5 star hotel.
"Shasa inthehor?" he asked, signaling the code word.
Smiling she nodded, "rohehtni asahs."
Nodding his consent he waved to two other fellows at the door who quickly brought over a silver suitcase and handed it to the man. The man in turn swiftly got into the car and said, "Drive."
Sasha was a bit taken aback by the man's movement of getting into the car but shrugged, "Didn't know the package was a person. Ah well, same place as stated."
The man nodded and took off his glasses his eyes on the lookout. She didn't know what he was so nervous for, but she would soon find out. The drive to the meetup point would take about 45 minutes, so for 15 minutes she drove, in silence, without stoneman saying a damn thing. Finally she couldn't take and sighed, "So, suit and tie, got a name?"
The man looked over and for a moment she thought he wasn't going to answer then he spoke, "...Zachary..." That was it no follow up and thus another ten minutes of silence.
Checking the time she noticed they were a little ahead of schedule and smiled, "So Zachary, want to swing by a fast food joint and get something to eat?"
He looked at her again and once more she thought he wasn't going to answer, but his stomach did, a loud growl emitting from deep inside. Blushing he quickly looked away growling, "I'm fine."
Laughing she said, "Oh no you're not. We're swinging by McDonald's to get something to eat."
"But, the time. The meeting is supposed..." he started
"Supposed to be at 16:15." she cut him off, "Notice it's only 15:30 and the drop isn't but a 15 minute drive away. I always come early for that specific reason." She indicated his stomach with a wave of her hand. "People always forget to eat when they are doing something important."
He starts, "But..." *stomach growls* "....fine... I'll take a big mac with fries... oh and a chocolate milkshake!"
She pulls into the drive thru and gives him a look of disbelief, "Really?"
It was his turn to laugh, "What I can't like chocolate or something?"
"Well no, you can, but I mean... really?" she couldn't help but laugh at the situation. "Whatever, my treat Zach!"
As she made the order she noticed something odd in the road about half a mile up ahead. She didn't take any notice of it until she paid and got the food. As she was about to pull out the explosion happened. What she had seen had been an IED that was daisy chained to three others. Both of them ducked, but not before Zachary took a blow to the head and she took shrapnel to the shoulder. After the explosion she glanced up, noting that the engine was still running and the vehicle still drivable. Looking over at Zach, she went pale. He was merely unconscious, but all she saw was blood dripping down from his left temple.
"Zack?" she said her voice quivering, "Zack stay with me..."
She almost got out of the car, but she shook herself of the thought. Getting herself together she peeled out of the parking lot and zoomed to the meet up point. "Please, Please be there early!" she prayed as she zoomed through the mass of cars that hadn't been lucky enough to survive the explosion. About two minutes away from the meet-up she heard the best sound in the world.
"Uuuuuuugh...." Zack moaned, "... wha.... whut habbened..."
She had been crying the whole time and was now giggling through sobs, "You're stomach.. *sniffle*... saved our... *hic*... life you dummy!" She was having trouble seeing the road and her shoulder ached terribly. "Don't scare me like that!"
His face was plastered with shock and confusion. He'd never had a partner cry for him when he got hurt. Usually it was the same old, "Damn you didn't die? Bigger cut for me if you had." but she was being sincere. "I'm... I'm sorry." he spoke gently his eyes getting wide, "You've been driving with that!!!??"
His finger pointed to a large piece of metal stuck in her shoulder.
"Oh so that why... my shoulder.. hurts...." with that she passed out crashing the car into a poles 25 feet away from a man who walked over to the car and said, "Congratulations Sasharia, Zachary on a delivery complete." He quickly took the case and opened it. Inside, it contained two badges, identical in nature. Handing both to Zachary he smiled, "I would suggest you get your partner patched up. She just got you accepted into the Hunters organization."
Zachary looked over at him wide eyed as the scene was flooded by medical personal pulling them from the wreckage and treating them as the mysterious man walked away.
Now here she is 5 years later still wondering how she managed to join a mercenary unit that basically had no rules that she didn't even know about. Her same note still posts on her site: 'Will do any work for the right price.' Of course her prices and criteria have changed a bit, but still the same message. Guess that's how life works.

Personality:
On the job: She's a badass through and through. She's getting paid to do a job and she will see it to the end. She'll take on whatever role she needs to get the job done whether it be cold and heartless to caring and kind.
Off the job: She couldn't be any more different. She is scared of anything more frightening than a bunny. She doesn't like to harm things. If a spider came at her she would run away from it, but not kill it. She is friendly to everyone, even if afraid of them and will only turn cold and into work mode off the job if a friend is being threatened or harmed