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[Trinity Keating]

DANICA MCKENNAH HUNT




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You may know me as KAT from HERE, but soon you're gonna know me for my charries. ALIYAH AND DANICA are pretty damn awesome! I AM NOT A CANON! In fact, they're stuffed TURKEY & puddin! I've been doing this for GOD KNOWS HOW LONG out of the TWENTY I've been on the planet. If you need to get a hold of me, just drop me a line at MSN, EMAIL, PM

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--> FULL NAME
-Danica Mckennah Hunt
--> NICKNAME
-Dani, Vixen
--> AGE
-Twenty Four
--> GENDER
-Female
--> SPECIES
-Human
--> BLOOD TYPE
-AB+
--> OCCUPATION
-Guitarist and Bounty hunter

--> PLAY BY
-Hayley Williams
--> HAIR
-I keep my hair cut at a decent length roughly about my shoulders sometimes a bit longer.
-It also is a mix of orangish red.
--> EYES
-I've been told they resemble pools of amber.
-They are also a bit of an almond shape.
--> STATS
-Six foot even.
-One hundred and twenty pounds.
--> BODY
-I guess I'd be more on the tall and athletic side, also throw a bit of curve in there too.
-My skin tone? Well that is about a deep tan given to me from years of being in the sun.
--> FEATURES
-I have this tattoo on my back.
-As well as seven piercings in each ears.
--> WARDROBE
-My clothing style varies from day to day I normally wear skinny jeans and t-shirts nothing too drastic or out there.
-For concerts and things I shake it up with brighter colors and strange clothes but I usually stick to blacks and darker colors.
--> OTHER FORM
-None

--> LIKES
-Playing Guitar
-Partying
-Smoking
-Rock and Alternative Music
-Having fun
-Cooking
-Anything to get the adrenaline pumping
--> DISLIKES
-Bad Guitarists
-Bad Cooks
-Any music other than rock or alternative
-Party Poopers
-People who ask too many questions
-Demons
--> STRENGTHS
-Playing Guitar
-Keeping it together
-Finding a Mark
-Bringing People down Alive
-Cooking
--> WEAKNESSES
-Anything that gives me a rush
-Chocolate
-Men
-Fans
-Concerts
--> SKILLS
-Learns and picks up on things quickly.
-Can adjust to any enviornment.
--> FEARS
-Becoming a demon toy again.
-Being chained and locked up again.
--> FULL PERSONALITY
Alright now time for my personality. I do enjoy telling people about myself. It's fun to watch their reactions. First off we have my likes. My favorite thing is playing guitar. Since I am good at it, playing guitar is so much fun. I'll play at parties. I'll play even when I'm just hanging with my friends. I love playing. It's also one of my stress releases. It calms me down. Another thing I like is partying. I'll never pass up the chance to get a good dose of partying in. It’s so much fun to just let loose and chill. I know most people don't really chill at parties but its fun to just let go and just have fun. Alcohol doesn't really affect me but I do so enjoy watching others get smashed and doing stupid shit that they are going to regret later on. Oh it’s a riot. Gotta love smoking. No not drugs. Just plain old cigarettes are fine by me. The cancer sticks are great ways to reduce stress. Rex and Diana think I should quit but watever. Next up we have Alternative and Rock music. Those two are my all time favorite types of music and they are the only type of music I listen too. It can be music from any year and I'll love it just as long as its only Rock or Alternative. I'm just a little picky when it comes to my music. Remember when I said I love partying and playing guitar, well those are both things I love to do because they are fun. I love just having fun. Anytime to get out and let loose is fine by me. Anytime I can have fun whether it be with friends, band mates, or anyone else I'm happy as long as its fun. Obviously being a restaurant owner and a chef I will love cooking and of course I do. Cooking is another one of my ways to get rid of stress. When I am angry or depressed I also will just start cooking. Whether it's a full blown meal or some kind of dessert. I always will make something. My roommates always loved when I was like this because they got free food. The last thing that I love is anythign that will get my adrenaline pumping. I don't know why but its just something that I love and I can't stop. I think I might have an addiction.

Now onto dislikes. There aren't many things that I hate. Well the first two go together. I don't like bad cooks and bad guitarists. I believe if you are going to be a chef or a guitarist you need to either be good or just give up. If you're a bad chef then you lack the grace and calmness that most chefs have. If you're a bad guitarist then you just flat out suck. There's no way around that. What annoys me even worse is when bad chefs and bad guitarists don't think they are bad. It's like hello do you not see that you suck. Anyways I don't like any music other than Alternative and Rock. Why you ask? Is because all other music sucks ass. Nothing beats Alternative and Rock. You just can't. Simple as that. Loving to party is one of my biggest things. Anyone who tries to ruin my partying is on my bad list immediately. I'll knock them on their asses. I hate party poopers they just ruin parties and they deserve to be shot. That's all I'm saying. You can think I' weird or whatever you want but its true they need to just be shot. Lastly I hate people who ask too many questions. It's like hello? Do you really need to ask a million questions just about what I ate for breakfast?! Ugh! It just really pisses me off is all. I can't believe that people even ask stupid things like that. They just deserve to be shot.

Last thing we got going on here is flaws and blessings. Something I find humorous that you are asking but I'll still answer them because I am in a good mood. Your lucky my ass hasn't frozen to the seat yet. I can be violent. I won't deny that my first reaction to things are wanting to slam the person into a wall or break something. That's just how I am I can't help it. Next up we got rudeness. If you haven't figured that out yet then you're just stupid. Yes I am rude. Get the fuck over it. I enjoy being a smart ass too. Another thing I can't change. My last flaws kinda go together becuase they both have to do with my adrenaline addiction. First is I will try to do anything to get an adrenaline rush. I just can't help it. Also I don't have any addictions. So I don't know what you are talking about. Ok now onto blessings I am very protective of things I deem important to me. I haven't had much in my life that has been important to me but when I do gain something I will protect it will my life. My entire human existence will be placed into protecting things and I'm not even kidding. Another blessing is that I am extremely loyal. I can't trust people as fully as I wish too. I wouldn't hurt anyone that is close to me. Though my loyalty does not come without a price. If I am loyal to you then I expect you to be loyal to me as well. That's just how it works. I am also very easy to get along with. I know how to make anyone smile and make people like me. That's just part of who I am.

--> MOTHER
-Michelle Hunt, 34 (age when killed), Human, Deceased {KIA}
--> FATHER
-Nicoli Hunt, 39 (age when killed), Human, Deceased {KIA}
--> SIBLINGS
-Mitch Hunt, 26 (age when killed), Human, Deceased {KIA}
--> IMPORTANT PEOPLE
-None
--> BIRTHPLACE
-Chicago, Illinois
--> BIRTHDAY
-January sixteenth, nineteen eighty-six
--> FULL HISTORY
-I was born on January 16, 1989. Nothing exciting about that really. I was born into a military family. Let me tell you that was not fun. They were just I don’t know too uptight for me. Always having rules and making things so organized. I was never like that. Not once. My brother was about eight years older than me and he constantly put me through hell. I mean my parents weren't any better but my brother was just straight up cruel. For the first ten years of my life my parents were gone. They were drafted for a small outburst that had occurred. Ma and Pa often dealt with issues that involved vampires and werewolves. But anyways my brother Mitch was just a straight up ass. He would beat the shit out of me when I didn't do what he told me. I remember one time when I was about seven he had started smoking because apparently that was the cool thing to do now but when I wouldn't listen he wouldn't beat me. He made me hold my arm out while he put his cigarettes out in my arm. This happened every day until my parents came home. By then I had become a full blown adrenaline junkie. I would do anything to get a rush. My parents asked my brother what had happened but he just shrugged and said he didn't know. My parents stuck around for about a year and by that time my brother had joined with the military as well and all three of them got drafted. Each for a separate thing but they never came back after that. I think I was about twelve when I received the news that my family was dead. Killed in action, is what they said. Something to do with friendly fire but back then I didn't know what it meant.

I lived in our little house by myself and I went to school. But everyday was like a new challenge for me. How long would it be before people realized I lived on my own? How long before they came to take me away? I lived on adrenaline every day. I cooked for myself and practiced making amazing things every day. I even taught myself to play the guitar. Things were actually going my way for once. But I was about fifteen when I had my first encounter with demons. I had dealt with vampires and werewolves before but I'd never dealt with demons. I remember it clearly actually. I was on my way home from school and I'd known instantly that someone was following me. I guess it must have been instinct or something but I just knew. I mostly ignored it as I wound my way home. When I finally did get home though whoever was following me had vanished. I shrugged it off and went in my house but I found a man sitting on the couch. He looked proper. Almost like an old English man. He looked no older then twenty though. Instead of running screaming like I should have, the adrenaline junkie in me questioned him. The man spoke and apparently he thought I needed help. According to him people had stopped by while I was out shopping for food and asked who lived here and the man had told them that it was him and me. That he was my uncle looking after me. Satisfied the people left and he had followed me around trying to decided if I was worth lying for.

We decided that he could live with me as long as he played my uncle and I owed him a favor. I was cool with that it was no big deal really. My first demon mark was nothing to worry about really. The man had told me he was a demon and that his name was Tryst and that anytime I needed him I was to summon him. It was kind of cool because I had like my own personal demon. I didn't know what kind of mess I was getting myself into but it was nice to have someone with me after being by myself for so long. This little deal worked out nicely for about a year and I hadn't gotten into anything that I couldn't get myself out of so things were good. I'd even joined up with a band called Broken Horizons and we played everywhere. We were freaking amazing. But then one night after a show a bunch of guys jumped me in the alley behind the club we played at. I'd never been so scared in my life. I mean yeah I said stupid things to egg them on because I wanted the rush but they were either going to rape me and then kill me or just straight up kill me. I'd finally gotten myself into a situation that I couldn't get out of so I called up Tryst and he showed up instantly. Within seconds the men had been wiped out and I found myself owing Tryst yet another favor. He was overjoyed but I was starting to get a little nervous. He'd never told me everything about demons and what happens after you get too many demon marks. Then again I never knew what happened when you had three of them.

So by my eighteenth birthday I was living with a demon and already had two demon marks. No one I knew had any information on demons. I was kind of getting worried at the time because Tryst kept pushing to take me on this trip. We'd gotten close, or at least as close as a person can get to a demon. Since we shared the same house he helped me work out problems and what not. After I graduated high school Tryst just pushed harder for the trip so I finally gave in. He kept saying how I was going to love it and that it would be a life changing experience. Stupid me at the time was like ok sounds fun. So he took me to this place but didn't tell me the name of it and quite frankly it wasn't beautiful at all. It was ugly and everything was dead and dried up and there were bones everywhere. I remember turning and was about ready to rip Tryst a new one but he backhanded me and I passed out. When I came too I was chained to a wall and I realized I had been tricked into servitude.

Three years I spent there. Three horrible years filled with pain, suffering, violence, and rape. Everything was there. Tryst had somehow managed, at great cost, to pull me into his little demon world where I was stuck with a life of hell. I was the stupid one who trusted a demon. The first year was rough only because I kept trying to escape and he would beat me for it. If I did something to really piss him off he would give me to one of his demon buddies and they would have their way with me until I had learned my lesson. After that first year it wasn't so bad, Tryst slipped into that fatherly role he had back in my house. He trained me turning me into the perfect fighting and killing machine. He even entered me into a couple of fights in Ether. They had tournaments once in a while where demons could pit their servants against one another and bet on the outcomes. I won a good chunk of the time and I would get rewarded for my good behavior. He would buy me things, like clothes and weapons. For my twenty first birthday, Tryst decided to through a huge party. It was to honor all the good that came out of me being his servant and to celebrate my birthday. He had invited all his friends and demon buddies, but when the time for the party rolled around I was long gone. He was so excited and trusted me so much that he had ignored me the whole day. So in that time I escaped. After having fought my way out and made it back into the real world, I finally made it home. I've only been back for a couple of years but I've picked up really fast and stay as far away from demons as possible. I know their hunting for me but it’s just like when I was little. Every day I live on the rush of adrenaline and I have no intention of changing that. Which is why I became a bounty hunter because it gives me intel to keep an eye the demons and to use the talents that Tryst taught me. I've become such a monster but I love every minute of it.

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Uhhh second chara?

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