I was trained for about a year to be a blood widow. They planted the claws right into my hands, it's still pretty freaky when I think about it. I'm supposed to have psychic powers too, that's what they told my family when Arachnos came and took me away. But I don't know if I do, it's not like I can read minds... I can't even win at poker.
Like I was saying, Arachnos trained me to be one of their widows, but I got caught by those Longbow jackasses and sent off to jail. I didn't even do anything wrong, it's not like they gave me a choice not to be a widow. But now I can make my own decisions, so I'm doing whatever it takes not to wind up back in the hands of Longbow or Arachnos.
Modeling looks like a pretty sweet deal. Standing around having my picture taken for money? Yeah, sign me up! But I need something, so I don't know... if I can't get that gig I'll take anything I can.
Ah geez... well they said I was a good student back in the training camp. I'm pretty tough and I know how to use the claws they gave me. I don't know if that helps... but please, I promise I'll do whatever it takes to join you. There aren't all that many stable places on the Isles, and at least you don't have your heads up Arachnos's backsides, right?
I saw one of your fliers when I landed in Mercy, and I checked out the site here. It seems like a pretty good deal from what I can tell, even if I have to do security or whatever. I just want to be able to support myself, I don't have anywhere else to go.