<div class="floatleft">(http://www.divafabulosa.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/scarlett-johansson.jpg)<br/>(http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2262/2356360344_8298e32dd4.jpg)</div><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Dawn Becker</strong></span></div><br/>Age: 28<br/><br/>Bio: Dawn grew up in double bladed luxury, the daughter of a wealthy merchant who got the greater part of his profits from illegal trading of various (normally) unobtainable goods. She was kept blissfully unaware of that side of the business for years and spend her days training to be a paramedic and her nights 'on display' in her father's dinner parties and events. She was his favorite and most affective tool to gain new business and seal deals that were moving too slowly for his taste. Dawn was dolled up, swept into the room and sat down with one of the men who needed a little persuasion. It was never physical, merely conversation and perhaps a little flirting if she was in the mood, but her charm made a difference and got other responses than the relentless pressing forward of her father.<br/><br/>She learned to use her looks and youth to get what she wanted, but as her father drilled that into her head her mother did her best to make a difference in other aspects of Dawn's life. It was her mother who encouraged her to study when that caught her interest as an adult, who reminded her that brains and skills were what mattered in the end, who imprinted the idea that perhaps her father's way of things wasn't always the best one even if it was the quickest.<br/><br/>When Dawn was in her late twenties, she stumbled upon the darker side of her father's trades. She secretly witnessed him deal with a man, fight over prizes and shoot that man in the back when he turned to walk away with the goods. When the man's body hit the floor it was as if something shifted in her mind. Suddenly she understood her father's obsession to have her learn how to handle a gun. Slowly but surely she started to hate her father and after a year and a half of digging and prying she had enough in her hands to turn him over to Justice.<br/><br/>By that time her mother had found out what was going on with her and convinced her to drop the matter. To focus on her own future instead of her father's. Dawn finished her training but when her father realized she had every intention of working as a paramedic he was furious. A work as lowly as that was nothing for<em>his</em>daughter and she would do as he told her or never set foot in his house again. Her mother stepped between them as the fighting got serious and both father and daughter backed off. Later that night Dawn heard them fighting and when she woke up she found her mother dead. It looked like an accident, like a trip down stairs caused by unfortunate placing of a vase in the first step from the third floor, but there was no doubt in Dawn's mind as to what had happened.<br/><br/>She grabbed what little money she had in her room and the necklace from around her mother's neck. It was a simple locket with a holographic image of the two of them when she was just a baby. Originally a gift from her father to her mother, but to Dawn it was as if taking a piece of her mother with her. She left the house and threaded the streets, ending at the address from a job posting she remembered. It was silly, but it was all she could pull from her exhausted mind at that moment. She was leaving anyway. Why not leave the city?<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>Stats</strong></span></div><br/>Level: 1<br/><br/>Tech: 1<br/>Survival: 4<br/>Combat: 1<br/>Social: 4<br/><br/>Speciality: Medicine - Grants +2 to Survival when healing or diagnosing injury, or +2 to Tech when operating medical instruments<br/><br/><br/><br/>Modifications:<br/><br/>Wrist Terminal - +1 Tech (CXT), +1 Social (CXT)<br/><br/>Weapons:<br/><br/>Basic Pistol - +2 to Combat (Short Range) (Cap:10)<br/><br/>Basic Knife (Knives) - +2 to Combat (Melee)<br/><br/>Items:<br/><br/>Pistol Ammunition: 20 rounds<br/><br/>Basic Survival Kit: Medkit (basic first-aid tools), Basic Emergency compressed water supply.