Natasha Volkov

## Description

Natasha has a very objective based personality because of her training. When she has a clearly defined task in front of her, she works with confidence and precision to get the job done. When faced with something as simple as a friendly conversation with someone she hasn't yet had a chance to figure out however, she struggles with knowing what to do or say. Because of her lack of trust in people, she chooses to project a cold and unapproachable demeanor in order to keep herself protected and avoid uncomfortable situations. Up until Natasha Arrived in Los Santos, the only bonds she had ever formed, were with the members of "The Pack".

## Background Information

**A conversation with Claire Turner about her past that changed the course of Natasha's life upon entering the city...**

"When I was a little girl, just 8 years old, my father took my little brother and I to an orphanage and just left us without even saying a word. I remember thinking for the longest time that he would return because I saw the pain in his eyes when he left, but he never did.

The orphanage was difficult, it was not well funded and they only gave us enough food to survive, but it was a roof over our head and we were safe.

But then my little brother got sick and the orphanage did not have enough money to pay for the medical attention he needed, so every day I would go out and look for work.

I spent weeks looking with no luck, until one day when a very well dressed man came to the orphanage looking for me. He introduced himself as Mr. Ivan and he said he wanted to give me a job, so of course I accepted.

He ran his business out of a warehouse in the Solntsevo District. He had me clean his offices mostly, but I would run packages for him from time to time. He was a very intimidating man, but he kept his word and he paid me well. Even at such a young age, I think I knew how dangerous he was. I just didn't care as long as I made the money I needed to pay for my brothers treatments.

One day when I was coming back from a delivery, two boys approached me with a knife and demanded that I hand over the money.

*\*chuckles\**

I beat those boys within an inch of their lives, I knew what losing that money would mean.

I did not know at the time, but Mr. Ivan was watching me from his window on the second story of the warehouse.

The very next day Mr. Ivan pulled me into his office and made me a new offer. He said he had been to see the doctors and that if my brother was not moved from the orphanage to a specialized facility, he would not live out the year. He said he was willing to pay for all of it as long as I agreed to join the Solntsevskaya Bratva.

That's when I realized who Mr. Ivan really was..

Can you imagine? An eleven year old girl willingly agreeing to join one of the largest branches of the Russian Mafia and pledging her life to her new Bratva, Ivan The Terrible?

*\*chuckles again\**

But I did it...

My brother and I were taken to a compound deep in the wilderness near Mount Vysokaya. My brother received his treatments and I was tested.

There were many other children there, all of them being tested like me. Some would specialized as spies, some as asassins and some as fighters like me. Well those of us who made it through the testing anyway.

In the end there were only six of us accepted into the program. We were trained in various fighting styles, weaponry, military tactics and in some less than conventional ways.

Sometimes we were tied up and dropped into the lake, sometimes we were dumped into the wilderness with nothing but the clothes on our backs and sometimes we were simply electrocuted. They even liked to locked us in a large pen overnight with wild wolves to see if we would still be there in the morning.

We trained together for seven years and became very close. The day my brother died I didn't even consider fleeing, they had become my pack and wolves always travel together.

After our training was completed we were sent to fulfill our intended purposes, which meant we were split up, but at least I had Nickolov with me for most of my assignments.

For our last job we were to pose as cage fighters and infiltrate the underground fighting ring being run by the Chechen Mafia, one of the Solntsevskaya Bratvas biggest rivals.

My Bratva used a planted man to set up our fights and made a ton of money in profits. Essentially taking money directly from his enemies pocket and putting it into his own.

The matches had no rules and commonly ended in the death of the loser. I was good, really good,  I have taken the lives of many men. I never lost a fight and I never felt any remorse either.

The day I fled Moscow, my Bratva had set up a match for me to fight Nickolov. The Chechens had become suspicious of him and I was ordered to kill him...

I refused.

I had no problem taking the life of a man who deserves it, but I could not kill someone who had been like family to me...

So I fled.

The reason I am telling you this is because I feel an unexpected bond forming with you, so you need to understand that being close to me means your life will be in danger, and because I feel that you deserve to know the the things I have done... You are... my friend."

## Jobs

* The Lost - Co Leader with Ezekial Lavey and Trash Kitty
* Red Wolf Security - Co Owner

## Relationships

### Family

* Claire Turner
* Leo Domo

### Friends (Close)

* Reginald
* Irithyll Valentine
* Trash Kitty
* Kenny Kona
* Yolanda Jones

### Friends (extended)

* Betty Butcher
* Jax Clemson
* Leon Diamond
* Hunter Bail
* Theodora "Tea" Cruz
* Matilda Maxwell

## Quotes

* "Shut up... *\*chuckles\** You idiot!"
* "You big dumb Ox!"
* "Suck a dick"
* "Suck all the dicks!"
* "I will flip you upside down and put you on like a boot!"