Name: Danika van Helsing
Aliases: None
Sex: Female
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 125#
Age: Actual--26, looks 18
Sexuality--Gay
Marital: Single
Hair Color/Style--Red, pixie cut
Eye: Green
Skin--pale white
Appearance: lithe, toned girl. penchant for wearing red, black and/or grey. If going out specifically vigilante-ing, short grey leather jacket open in front showing red corset, slightly above knee loose grey skirt, red fishnets, knee high black boots (no heel), wide brim hat (about 6") also grey, with black band, no mask, etc., relies on powers to blur memories of people seeing her.
Weapon: Broadsword, magical, gifted upon her being chosen
Characteristic gestures:Close eyes, shake head, place right thumb under brim right index on top,run from left to right if exasperated/regretful, right to left before heading off.
SKills, etc: Broadsword/Regen Stalker. Magic sword, Regen powers from vampire blood straight from Dracula himself. Also some other vampiric powers...some strength up, heightened senses some, much enhanced dexterity/agility, a litle bit of "mind tricks", pretty much limited to fuzing out her face in people's memories,
General Personality: fairly cheerful, very flirty, given to occasional obsessive bouts of thinking about Dracula, positively maniacal about killing ANY vampire not "sanctioned" by Dracula. Also sometimes gets lost in blood-haze in a fight, berserker-ish.
Handling anger/rage: either fade into shadows and take off if able to control it...or if not (and usually cannot) homicidal rampage. Hey, she's a Vigilante.
Admirable traits: tenacious, loyal, friendly, "friendly"
Negative traits: Homicidal psychotic rages, obsessive over Dracula, fanatical vampire-hunter.
Most Painful Memory: Her opposition to Dracula before he "explained" himself to her.
Likes: partying, 80's music, killing vampires.
Dislikes: religious icons, vampires, homophobia
Fears: failing Dracula
Accent: none
Bio: Descended from the vampire hunter, Dr. van Helsing, her family's legacy is to stand against the Lord Of The Vampires. Trained to fight bigger,stronger, faster, tougher opponents from childhood, she felt ready to assume the mantle. She was working on pre-Med, with a goal of becoming a forensic pathologist (hey, autopsies? great way to find vampires are around). one night, at a club, her drink got spiked....realizing what was happening, she knocked out the creep who thought a little something in her drink might help "straighten her out" as well as "loosen her up". Staggering into an alleyway, in NYC, she was confronted by Vlad Tepes the Impaler himself. Her mind addled by the date-rape drugs, she was unable to muster the discipline necessary to protect herself. A few furious blows were exchanged, before he wrenched her psyche loose from its moorings, and reforged her very self to his liking. Vampires he did not wish to exist, she would slay. He would be her Dark Lord, he irrevocably fixated her existence upon his word. He then fed her of his blood, giving her many of the powers of the vampire, and simply turned her loose. An occasional visit to praise and reward, perhaps two or three times a year, and she provides him endless entertainment.