Danica Midna Harrison
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Danica Midna Harrison
by xDanicax Sat Apr 26, 2008 3:12 pm
Basic info
Full Name: Danica Midna Harrison
Nickname: Dani
Gender: Female
Birthday: September 28, 1924
Current Age: Stuck at 17
Race: Vampire
Family
Parents: Colleen and Marcus Davis (deceased)
Siblings: N/A
Other: She only has her vampire coven.
Physical Appearance
Picture: N/A
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Dark brown, mid-back length, wavy, baby doll bangs.
Eyes: Golden, but turn dark brown with tints of red depending on her hunger level.
Skin: Olive-toned, pale, almost translucent.
Build: Skinny, almost athletic build.
Other: Danica has a scar at the hollow of her throat above her left shoulder. She also has a scar on her left forearm. She has an oblong birthmark, about an inch long -brown and flat-, on her left lower back.
Personality
Likes: She liked more things when she was a human, like chocolate and friends, but now she only truly likes music, nature, and poetry.
Dislikes: People. Light. Warmth.
Talents: She has probably the most beautiful alto voice you've ever heard. Danica can play piano like no one's business. If she wasn't a vampire she would have joined Julliard long ago.
Strengths: She has the power of heart; the ability to connect and influence people and change their attitudes.
Weaknesses: Music. Danica is basically under a spell as soon as she hears the piano's soft melody.
General Description of personality: Danica is quiet; she lets her eyes speak more than her tongue. She's not extremely friendly, but can act well. She's often clumsy, even being as gracefully as a vampire, she still trips. Danica spends most of her time in nature, humming a new turn. She connects well with animals and would rather spend time with them, if only she could better tame her raging hunger.
Biography
Danica was born a healthy girl in upstate NY to a Colleen and Marcus Davis. But when WWII began her father was drafted into the war. He never returned, leaving the young child and her mother alone. Not long after Colleen married a man, Larry Wagner, due to financial need. Soon after Colleen died of pneumonia and Larry, not caring one ounce for Danica, left her in an orphanage, where she grew to be a well-brought-up girl. She was forced into caring for the younger children and was worked to exhaustion until she, like her mother, was swept up into pneumonia. She was luckier, though. As she lay dying in the hospital she was visited, no, not my a doctor, but a vampire. Danica struggled though her sickness, but she was too weak. The vampire took her away from the orphanage and turned her, hoping to make her his mate. But she was much stronger, and she killed him. The newly found Danica was much more powerful than the old, but she was alone. In revenge she started to seek out her step-father, only to find, years later, that he had died of the same terrible fate as her mother and almost herself.
By this time is was 1958. She found herself still as the 17-year-old girl. Yes, much wiser, but when she looked in the mirror she was the same. Danica found herself in an apartment in Manhattan, feeding off the homeless and city animals, who no one noticed when the disappeared. She lived like this-no meaning, no purpose-until one day when she found another, one like her. His name was Robert Harrison. He became like a father figure to her and eventually he asked her to join his vampire coven. Danica wasn't sure. She had lived alone for so long, but it wasn't long until she agreed to his proposal.
She lives with the "family" of vampires, going to high school now for the 4th time.
RP Sample
The maid fled from the room, tears streaming down her flushed face. "That stupid TWIT!" A bookshelf was pulled over and a vase thrown across the room as the Lord stormed around the library. "Why can't I seem to find anyone who can do something properly?!" He moaned and fell into the red and black upholstered chair at the head of a large walnut table. "Isabelle!" he yelled. Within a moment a pretty girl with red hair pulled into a bun, wearing servant's attire, appeared in the doorway and curtsied.
"Yes, M'lord?"
"Have a messenger fetch Felix and Alex."
The servant nodded and disappeared.
The Lord grinned slyly. He stood and made his way over to a small picture of a woman. He stroked the woman's face with his finger. "Soon my love, soon."
----------------------------------------------------
Athena yawned. She must have fallen asleep during her reading lesson. Oh, she would hear about that later. Her tutor must have just given up on trying to wake her up, because she was no where in sight. She grabbed her small text book and inkwell from in front of her and dashed off to her room.
When she arrived at the oak door she quietly opened it and lay the contents in her hands on a large cherry wood desk, where all of her poetry lay spread out. If someone would see this I would never hear the end of it! she thought to herself as she picked up the parchment and tucked it under her bed. She stripped off her navy court gown and changed into a pair of brown weather stained britches and a black tunic. She produced a old forest green cloak from under the bed and a magic marked sword of silver, copper, and steel; the blade being steel and the hilt copper with silver markings on it and a stone of emerald. The sword she had secretly found in an unknown tunnel that was hidden under the palace. Curiously it was in a box with her name on it, but she took it without much question.
After she had buckled the heavy sword scabbard around her waist and pinned the lengthy cloak around her neck she walked out to the balcony that lay beyond her room. Quietly, only being on the second story, she climbed over the banister and hung over the edge. She glanced down at the short fall and let go. She landed with a thud on her feet, the thick leather heels of the brown, knee high boots protecting her feet from being crushed under the pressure of her body weight in the fall. She tied back her long black hair and pulled up the hood to her cloak so that she now looked just like one of the guards and would not be found as being the princess. She walked around the huge castle and deep into the woods around them.
She knew where she was going; she had been there many times. She spotted the place about ten minutes later. Quietly she spoke a word of another language, "Latara." Suddenly a soldier, wearing the royal uniform stepped out from behind a tree. "You're late," he noted, aloud.
Full Name: Danica Midna Harrison
Nickname: Dani
Gender: Female
Birthday: September 28, 1924
Current Age: Stuck at 17
Race: Vampire
Family
Parents: Colleen and Marcus Davis (deceased)
Siblings: N/A
Other: She only has her vampire coven.
Physical Appearance
Picture: N/A
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 130 lbs.
Hair: Dark brown, mid-back length, wavy, baby doll bangs.
Eyes: Golden, but turn dark brown with tints of red depending on her hunger level.
Skin: Olive-toned, pale, almost translucent.
Build: Skinny, almost athletic build.
Other: Danica has a scar at the hollow of her throat above her left shoulder. She also has a scar on her left forearm. She has an oblong birthmark, about an inch long -brown and flat-, on her left lower back.
Personality
Likes: She liked more things when she was a human, like chocolate and friends, but now she only truly likes music, nature, and poetry.
Dislikes: People. Light. Warmth.
Talents: She has probably the most beautiful alto voice you've ever heard. Danica can play piano like no one's business. If she wasn't a vampire she would have joined Julliard long ago.
Strengths: She has the power of heart; the ability to connect and influence people and change their attitudes.
Weaknesses: Music. Danica is basically under a spell as soon as she hears the piano's soft melody.
General Description of personality: Danica is quiet; she lets her eyes speak more than her tongue. She's not extremely friendly, but can act well. She's often clumsy, even being as gracefully as a vampire, she still trips. Danica spends most of her time in nature, humming a new turn. She connects well with animals and would rather spend time with them, if only she could better tame her raging hunger.
Biography
Danica was born a healthy girl in upstate NY to a Colleen and Marcus Davis. But when WWII began her father was drafted into the war. He never returned, leaving the young child and her mother alone. Not long after Colleen married a man, Larry Wagner, due to financial need. Soon after Colleen died of pneumonia and Larry, not caring one ounce for Danica, left her in an orphanage, where she grew to be a well-brought-up girl. She was forced into caring for the younger children and was worked to exhaustion until she, like her mother, was swept up into pneumonia. She was luckier, though. As she lay dying in the hospital she was visited, no, not my a doctor, but a vampire. Danica struggled though her sickness, but she was too weak. The vampire took her away from the orphanage and turned her, hoping to make her his mate. But she was much stronger, and she killed him. The newly found Danica was much more powerful than the old, but she was alone. In revenge she started to seek out her step-father, only to find, years later, that he had died of the same terrible fate as her mother and almost herself.
By this time is was 1958. She found herself still as the 17-year-old girl. Yes, much wiser, but when she looked in the mirror she was the same. Danica found herself in an apartment in Manhattan, feeding off the homeless and city animals, who no one noticed when the disappeared. She lived like this-no meaning, no purpose-until one day when she found another, one like her. His name was Robert Harrison. He became like a father figure to her and eventually he asked her to join his vampire coven. Danica wasn't sure. She had lived alone for so long, but it wasn't long until she agreed to his proposal.
She lives with the "family" of vampires, going to high school now for the 4th time.
RP Sample
The maid fled from the room, tears streaming down her flushed face. "That stupid TWIT!" A bookshelf was pulled over and a vase thrown across the room as the Lord stormed around the library. "Why can't I seem to find anyone who can do something properly?!" He moaned and fell into the red and black upholstered chair at the head of a large walnut table. "Isabelle!" he yelled. Within a moment a pretty girl with red hair pulled into a bun, wearing servant's attire, appeared in the doorway and curtsied.
"Yes, M'lord?"
"Have a messenger fetch Felix and Alex."
The servant nodded and disappeared.
The Lord grinned slyly. He stood and made his way over to a small picture of a woman. He stroked the woman's face with his finger. "Soon my love, soon."
----------------------------------------------------
Athena yawned. She must have fallen asleep during her reading lesson. Oh, she would hear about that later. Her tutor must have just given up on trying to wake her up, because she was no where in sight. She grabbed her small text book and inkwell from in front of her and dashed off to her room.
When she arrived at the oak door she quietly opened it and lay the contents in her hands on a large cherry wood desk, where all of her poetry lay spread out. If someone would see this I would never hear the end of it! she thought to herself as she picked up the parchment and tucked it under her bed. She stripped off her navy court gown and changed into a pair of brown weather stained britches and a black tunic. She produced a old forest green cloak from under the bed and a magic marked sword of silver, copper, and steel; the blade being steel and the hilt copper with silver markings on it and a stone of emerald. The sword she had secretly found in an unknown tunnel that was hidden under the palace. Curiously it was in a box with her name on it, but she took it without much question.
After she had buckled the heavy sword scabbard around her waist and pinned the lengthy cloak around her neck she walked out to the balcony that lay beyond her room. Quietly, only being on the second story, she climbed over the banister and hung over the edge. She glanced down at the short fall and let go. She landed with a thud on her feet, the thick leather heels of the brown, knee high boots protecting her feet from being crushed under the pressure of her body weight in the fall. She tied back her long black hair and pulled up the hood to her cloak so that she now looked just like one of the guards and would not be found as being the princess. She walked around the huge castle and deep into the woods around them.
She knew where she was going; she had been there many times. She spotted the place about ten minutes later. Quietly she spoke a word of another language, "Latara." Suddenly a soldier, wearing the royal uniform stepped out from behind a tree. "You're late," he noted, aloud.
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Re: Danica Midna Harrison
by xDanicax Sat Apr 26, 2008 3:16 pm
YAY! HEHE... I got really into it when I was writing. ;]
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