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Little Adata is a silver-tongued sweet-talker who runs Heva Nui's local cabaret club. Her entertainment extends from onstage performances of incredible talent or a slew of beautiful women to keep the men happy during their stay. She is very observant and has a firm belief in "striking like lighting" when the opportunity comes, making her a perceptive, clever, and resourceful little matoran who clearly doesn't mind bossing people twice her size around. Despite her status as a matoran, she is a businesswoman; she does her job like a professional. She serves as the Toa Heva's source of under-the-table information via Tsujii, who frequents her little club.

She carries a specially-carved walking stick which she proudly struts round with as a showing of her rank amongst the population.

She is usually seen with her Po-Matorn bodyguard Yori. A tall, beefy looking matoran whose lungs have been transformed by the ashes of the city's smelt mines, causing him to cough occassionally. He uses a respirator to help him breath in front of his visor-like mask which obscures his kanohi.

Her snark knows no bounds, be it tactful or blatant, she is the kind of matoran you could never win an argument with. So Enjoy your stay.

Description
Little Adata is a silver-tongued sweet-talker who runs Heva Nui's local cabaret club. Her entertainment extends from onstage performances of incredible talent or a slew of beautiful women to keep the men happy during their stay. She is very observant and has a firm belief in "striking like lighting" when the opportunity comes, making her a perceptive, clever, and resourceful little matoran who clearly doesn't mind bossing people twice her size around. Despite her status as a matoran, she is a businesswoman; she does her job like a professional. She serves as the Toa Heva's source of under-the-table information via Tsujii, who frequents her little club.

She carries a specially-carved walking stick which she proudly struts round with as a showing of her rank amongst the population.

She is usually seen with her Po-Matorn bodyguard Yori. A tall, beefy looking matoran whose lungs have been transformed by the ashes of the city's smelt mines, causing him to cough occassionally. He uses a respirator to help him breath in front of his visor-like mask which obscures his kanohi.

Her snark knows no bounds, be it tactful or blatant, she is the kind of matoran you could never win an argument with. So Enjoy your stay.