Kobe Natu

Ms. Natu grew up on a small robotics colony within the Todifraun system. After several foiled attempts at running away from the very colony in which she was raised, Ms. Natu finally liberated herself from the perpetual monotony which is robotics fabrication. However, the dichotomy of freedom soon grabbed hold of Ms. Natu. After years of lacking juristic freedom, the plethora of temptations which awaited Ms. Natu soon became the very walls of a self-imposed prison. Ms. Natu's insatiable hunger for new, perhaps, questionable stimuli now drives her every action. Ms. Natu's thirst for secretion has resulted in her becoming a gash hungry, thunder pumping scissor sister and a brain rattling middle of the Chinese finger trap. Used and abused, it is the very hate for herself which fuels her insatiable appetite for orificial decimation.