Sunday Dansen
“Baby is it drama or is it comedy? You know my character
witness just went down for perjury. Any-one else got any good ideas?
Or will we just lay low until the black smoke clears.”
Name: Sunday Dansen
Alias/Nicknames: Female
Species: Were-Leopard
Ethnicity: American
Age: 24
Position: Dominant
Occupation: Piercer, Tattoo artist at Cat Scratch
Residence: Rosings
Parents: Parents Hank and Daphne Dansen, older brother March, younger
sister Friday,
Children: none
Significant Other: open
Appearance: Sunday is slender, willowy and lovely to look at. She
gives off the look of pure angelic innocence. Her face is oval, with
delicate, feminine features, high cheek bones and a small cute nose.
Her lips are full and nicely shaped. Sunday's eyes are a chocolate
brown, with thick lashes and carefully shaped and maintained eyebrows.
Her hair is a gorgeous natural blonde, falling in a curtain of golden
loveliness over her shoulders, swept back off her forehead. Her neck
is long and slender, almost swan like. Her sense of dress is outfits
chosen to show off her lovely shape, and highlight her femininity.
Marks/Scars/Tattoos: Ears pierced once.
Carried Possessions: Purse - containing cell phone, wallet, credit
cards, make up, small note pad, pen, women things, tic tacs, chewing
gum.
Personality: Sunday is relatively easy going. Not one for conflict,
she likes smooth sailing. Its much easier to deal with. She loves
gossip of all sorts, has a weakness for celebrities, and reality TV.
Sunday isn't really one for hard work, she'll help out when she can,
but usually has to be talked into it. Sunday is a bit frivolous, and
careless. She has a weird sense of humour, sometimes she thinks things
are funny that might not be to everyone else and has trouble
explaining herself.
Hobbies: Art work, tae Kwando, cross stitch, shopping, on line gaming.
Talents: Sunday is a dominant leopard, in complete control of her
beast. She has the general strength, speed and enhanced senses of all
lycans. She can also partially shift - produce claws instead of
nails. She has also picked up the ability to hide her aura. Sunday's
other talents are mainly artistic. She's a pretty good artist, in
forms of drawing from still life, and abstract Picasso style art.
She's recently learned the art of designing tattoos.
Weaknesses: Sunday doesn't like confrontation. She won't get involved
or help unless she really has to. She'd rather save her own neck than
risk it for anyone else. She has to be talked into helping in
difficult cases - she usually has to be bribed. In some cases she'd
rather flirt her way out of doing hard work, or seduce or fuck her way
around problems.
History:
Sunday's parents were born and bred Illinois natives, they lived in
the suburb of Aurora. Everything was pretty normal, despite Sunday's
parents somewhat unusual name choices for their children. Sunday was
the middle child of three, fairly happy in her place. Not too bright
at school, but she did okay. She was Homecoming Queen in her Junior
year and Prom Queen in her Senior year.
Sunday graduated and went on to college. She got a degree in Art
History, throughout college she joined the Cheerleading team and
dated the Quarterback of the football team. He proposed shortly before
graduation. Everything for Sunday looked pretty good. The wedding was
planned.
But the big day never came. She was in her gown walking down the isle
and had just stopped at the alter to face the priest and her husband
to be when a leopard burst into the church streaked towards the alter.
People were screaming and running in panic. The leopard knocked Sunday
to the ground, and attacked the groom, killing him right there. Sunday
woke in hospital, to discover she might have contracted lycanthropy.
The leopard had been the girl her fiancé had been seeing on the side.
She'd been angry when he had broken the relationship off. Sunday was
devastated.
The following month when the moon was full she shifted for the first
time. It didn't take her that long to get the hang of shifting, or to
control her beast and became dominant. Since her small town didn't
have a Pard, and Sunday still realised she needed to get over what had
happened, she moved to Chicago and joined the Pard there, and has been
there for a little over two years.
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