Danielle Xiena O'Shea

[DANIELLE O'SHEA]

Danielle Xiena O’Shea

Character Play-by: Susan Coffey

name: Danielle Xiena O’Shea
age: 18
gender: Female
orientation: Bisexual
race: Wereleopard, rogue
birthplace: New York
current location: Seattle
occupation: She works at the library.

personality: Danielle has always had a lot of ambition and determination. She is used to getting what she wants and reaching her goals even if it requires her to walk through flames. She is anything from the girlygirl type and if she needs to get her hands dirty to win she will. She also doesn’t easily let people close to her, she has been betrayed by close friends on a lot of occasions and she isn’t too keen on letting it happen again under any circumstances. The upside of this though is that once you managed to win this girls trust she would sacrifice anything to help keep you save, even if it means that she will hurt herself in the process. Messing with somebody close to her is pretty much signing your own death sentence.

She also has a really big mouth, one that has managed to get her in trouble on countless of occasions. To strangers she speaks the truth no matter if you want to hear it or not. To friends she has a bit more tact and depending on the subject she will try to tell it to them more carefully without hurting their feelings, or atleast hurting them too much. She is very secure about herself. She is pretty and she knows it, meaning she will look confidant to people around her. Deep inside though she couldn’t be more insecure, and she is just looking for somebody to love.

detailed history: Danielle was born to Jared and Paige O’Shea on the night of twelve October 1992, three weeks before planned. It was a very difficult childbirth and for a little while the doctors were actually fearing for her life. After hours of pacing and worrying though her father and siblings were finally able to let a sigh of relief escape their lips. Specialists had managed to save the baby’s life and that of his wife. The child was very weak though and just to be sure she was kept at the hospital in quarantine until she was strong enough.

It was also something that seemed to have rubbed off on her later life. She was always treated like she was made out of glass. Not allowed to go out without her siblings, never allowed to do anything that her parents feared might be too much for her. It drove her absolutely insane, up to the point where she just started sneaking out. It could be said that in her early teenage years Danielle was quite a rebel. Especially compared to her older brother and sister. She wasn’t a kitten to take without gloves.

At the age of fifteen Dani had taken drugs, cigarettes and was used to getting wasted and waking up at one of her friends places. And the worst part was that it didn’t look like she was going to quit any time soon. The parties just got wilder and wilder until finally the young girls parents got a phone call from the hospital. She was sixteen by then and had been rapped and left for dead by a stranger. They never found the guy and Danielle was never the same again.

It took her a very long time to get over her fear of even leaving the house. Graduation from high school came very fast though and her friends begged her to come on a camping trip with them. She agreed after days of pleading and went with them. This turned out to be the biggest mistake yet though. While everyone else was near the beach around the campfire she went for a walk, feeling happy and free for the first time in weeks. Her friends were by her side and she felt like maybe she could start her life over.

It was right at that moment that she suddenly heard a roar behind her. She was only able to turn around in time to see a huge white shape leap towards her before she hit her head against a rock and passed out. She didn’t wake up again until the next day once again in the hospital. The doctors weren’t able to tell her anything apart from the fact that she must have been attacked by some wild animal. She had a large bite on her shoulder blade from where the animal had bitten her and several scratches.

Nobody seemed to be able to figure out why the animal had let her live. But in the end nobody really cared, all that mattered was that she was alive and well. Or atleast as well as could be. She was allowed to leave the hospital after a few days and only the next week did she decide to move to Seattle. She didn’t tell anyone about the holes in her memory that just started appearing and another week later she had found a good place somewhere near a small town called Forks. She wanted to be rid of the bad luck and maybe for once be able to live her life without too much trouble.

fears: Danielle is afraid of death and fire, the last only got heightened since she was changed.
strengths: She is a good fighter having learned martial arts from when she was just a kid, and she is fast. She’s also a good talker and easy to get herself out of trouble.
weaknesses: She is very temperamental and will easily loose her self control. She’s also not very strategic and doesn’t think things through until it’s too late.
likes: She loves reading which is also why she chose to take the job at the library. She likes going out into town and hanging out at the beach. She’s been to La Push once and is planning quite a few trips back.
dislikes: Danielle really dislikes any type of fire and avoids it as much as possible. She hates people acting like they are better then her or know it alls. They annoy her to no end.

facial appearance: She has natural red hair that reaches till just past her shoulders. She usually leaves it loose too liking the feeling of it better. Her eyes are light blue with a yellow border around the iris and she has got a very light skin tone.
clothing: She herself would probably call her style casual but stylish. She likes to wear simple things but she usually finishes them off with something, giving them a personal touch.
build: Danielle is about average when it comes to her build, she is 5’2” and skinny. She works out a lot so weight was never really an issue for her.
marks/scars: She’s got one big scar where the wereleopard bit her and three smaller ones from it’s claws. She was bitten in her shoulder blade and the scratches are on her back, leg and arm.
species appearance: When Danielle shifts she changes into a snow leopard. She’s got very long hair and a tail that’s almost as long as the rest of her body.



powers: None so far.

your name: Dani
age: 18
how long have you been roleplaying?: Several years now, can’t remember exactly when I started.
how did you find us?: Through an add.
codeword:

roleplay sample:

[Blinking some as she was suddenly blinded by the light Katie walked in the slytherin dressing room. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at the mess. They had trained earlier tonight and the place was a dumb, clothes and towels were just thrown about everywhere carelessly. She liked her house and was even proud to be in slytherin at times but even she had to admit lots of them were pigs. It was the main reason why she didn’t like to shower here after training either, it wouldn’t be the first time she caught one of the guys watching her. It disgusted her and she didn’t hesitate to curse them if they did. She wasn’t ashamed of her body but that didn’t mean any over hormonal teenage scumbag could just sit back and watch, that and she was pretty sure Arthur wouldn’t like the fact of other guys watching her shower. Kicking aside a pile of robes she made her way over to her locker. Turning the lock and getting the right combination she took out her broom and made her way out of the room again, the less time she had to spend in there the better. She made her way through the silent hallways again listening closely for other people. Everything was completely dark so she was walking simply on instinct. But she had taken these corridors so many times that didn’t even prove the slightest problem.

Noticing the light outside as she neared the exit she grew curious. There were never anyone else here while she trained at night. Again the light blinded her for a second as she stepped out onto the soft grass. The sight that greeted her had her somewhat smile and frown at the same time. Arthur was flying, but there were bleeding scratches all over his torso. She felt like calling out for a second but decided not too at the last moment seeing how much fun he was having. He had taken a bouncy ball and kept trying to catch it. She sat down on the grass and put the broom next to her simply watching him. There weren’t a lot of things Katie preferred over flying but watching Arthur was one of them. He used to be a seeker, and captain of the team back when he was still a student at hogwards. Katie hadn’t played on the team for long when she had to play with him. She remembered that game all too well, since his team had kicked their butt. But lots had changed since then and Katie was proud to say except for that the players acted like baboons they were good. She had played a lot with him asides for the few games here at school. Katie often spend a lot of her summer vacation at Lucy’s place and more then often did she challenge Arthur for a small quidditch match. She was one of the people who could say she learned from the best.

Having been distracted by her thoughts for a second Katie let out a gasp as she noticed Arthur dive straight to the ball. She jumped up immediately only to let out a relieved sigh as she saw him hold on to his broom preventing him from falling down. The relief was crushed pretty fast though as seconds later he did let go of his broom and fell down fast. She took off running in his direction forgetting all about her broom still lying on the grass. All that mattered to her now was that he was safe. “Arhur!” She called out before letting herself fall down on her knees besides him. “Oh god are you okay? Why did you do that!” She looked him over concerned. Except for the bleeding scratches from earlier Katie couldn’t immediately spot any new injuries. This didn’t mean though that they weren’t there. She took her wand from her pocket and pointed it at the scars making a face at the blood. “Episkey.” She muttered quietly, waiting for the wounds to close again.

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