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Danika De Danann

THE BASICS

Name: Danika Dé Danann
Nickname: The Scarlet Witch / Dani
Bithplace Salem, Massachusetts
Age: 343-years-old
Species: Witch



THE PHYSICAL

Physical Description: Danika is the Bitch that you don't want to meet in a dark alley. Though you call her a Bitch like it's a bad thing. Standing tall and elegant at 5'11, she casts an impressive and intimidating visage though it isn't just her height or her alternative edge. Danika is fair skinned, covered in tattoo's and dresses like she knows every inch of her body intimately. She has spent decades creating her image and though it has changed with the comings and goings of fashion, she has always retained her red hair and her hard feminine edge. There is no denying that Danika looks like a Bitch who can kill and that's probably because she can. What is most disturbing about Danika however is that she doesn't need her fists or a weapon to hurt someone. All of her power comes from within and so when she walks, she holds herself like a woman with power.

Danika is elegant and feminine. In the past, she has been referred to as feline and this description is not inaccurate. There is a silent beauty to her that tends to intrigue people. Despite the bold physical statement she has made with her body modifications, Danika doesn't walk around demanding that people pay attention to her. People pay attention to her because she is interesting. She is worthy of being someone to watch for she has grown from a simple peasant with no future to one of the most fearsome Witches the world has ever seen and it shows.

Danika is a woman who embraces her body and her mind. She tends to prefer dark colours when choosing her clothing and accessories but she isn't against a little colour, especially when that colour is red. Her style seems to be a little bit gothic and a little bit modern witch. She can rock a latex corset and fishnets stockings one day then doll up in an oxblood gown complete with pin-up curls and high heel shoes the next. She wears makeup like war paint and her mood can often be identified through what she wears and how she looks. Danika always looks good though. She is an undeniably sensual woman with power flowing through her veins like blood. 


Hair: Danika's hair is luminescent red in colour though it often contains some undertones of black. She keeps it long and often straight though she can pin it up in curls if she wants to.

Eyes: Deep, dark and disturbing are all words that can be used to describe Danika's eyes. They are a dark brown but can often appear black at times. She is known to define her deathly glare with thin but precise flicks of eyeliner that she wears like one would wear war paint.

Height: Danika stands at a perfect 5'11 but may reach 6'0" in some heels.

Mesuerments:
Ass: 38"
Bra: 32C
Waist: 27.5"


Distinguishing Features: Danika is heavily tattooed with art she has collected over her lifetime. Some ink she received during her time on Earth while others she got done during her time at home in Hell. Each piece means something be it the swallows on her hips, the corseting on her thighs or the fox on fire that wraps its way up her left arm. Danika can also be identified by her vibrant hair. Even in Hell it stands out as a new shade of red.



THE PERSONAL

Personality Description: There was a time when Danika was sweet and loving. There was a time when she feared God and served only her Husband. There was even a time when she would have gladly given her life for that of someone else. In fact, that is how she died but we are getting ahead of ourselves. Those times are over. Don't let it be said though that Danika is utterly cold and heartless. She can laugh and smile with the best of them but she is a little more wicked these days than pious and while she is capable of affection and even devotion, sweetness isn't something she is known for.

Danika is a confident woman and she makes no apologies for that fact. She will let nothing and no one get in the way of what she wants or needs. Self-reliant, self-respecting and occasionally selfish Danika will walk over your cooling corpse if you are in her way. However, should you find yourself as someone that Danika finds intriguing or has come to care for, then she will slaughter an Army to keep you safe. Danika protects her own as she has been protected and cared for by the Demon that gave her her purpose and her power.

Power is what Danika has. It is what she saught and it is what she is attracted to. She is drawn to it like a moth to flame. In fact, Danika is drawn to flame regardless of its power. She finds passion and joy in her dancing and if she isn't bent over a brew or weaving a spell then she is probably dancing. Whips of fire and breath of flame, Danika is as graceful as she is erotic. It could be speculated that Danika serves fire but that is not entirely true. Fire is an element that has been manipulated and wielded by her will. It serves her but the way that it can be used to entrance her seem to give some truth to the theory that she is its humble servant. Danika serves only one Master though and that is the Demon that she is indebted to. This does not mean however that Danika is submissive in nature. Danika is a woman of contradictions. She is as strong as she is meek. Danika is fiercely intelligent and has always done what is necessary to see through a task. What that task is may not always be clear but she is always working towards something.

You have a choice though choose quickly or she will make up your mind for you. Danika De Danann can either turn you on or turn on you. Decide!




THE BIOGRAPHICAL

Characters History: It ended where it began. In Salem, Massachusetts. Salem is where Danika was born and Salem is where she died. The year was 1672 and in an unremarkable town, to unremarkable people, an unremarkable child was born. Truly, there was nothing special about Danika. She was a baby born like any other. Her Parents were pleased to see that she was healthy and though they didn't have much, they raised their first born with all the love they possessed. The child grew up and life moved on. There was nothing noteworthy about Danika's childhood. The interesting stuff, the events that led to who she is and where she is today happened after her loving, hardworking, devout but ultimately ordinary Parents passed away and Danika had started a Family of her own.

She was 20 years of age and had been married since she was 17. Her home was filled with love and the sound of laughter as her pride and joy, her little Mirabel was 3 years old and thriving. Danika took to Motherhood like a duck takes to water. She was made to love, to cherish and to teach. Her life was simple. Her young Husband was a Baker and though they did not make a lot of money, they made do. The ovens kept them warm, bread kept them full and their humble family kept them happy. Life was good but life is never fair.

Fear had spread like wildfire throughout their small town. Husbands were turning against their Wives and the Church was turning their pious eye toward anyone who dared to speak out aginst their Holy Mission. Danika was nobody. She was not a user of the craft. She wouldn't dare. Though suspicion could be and was being cast upon anyone, she was content to keep her head low and go about her humble life. When their neighbour Mrs Lovett was taken and subsequently hanged at the gallows the evening after, Danika and her Husband spoke of leaving. This was not a place that they wished to raise their family in and given that Danika was with child once more, they were content to leave Salem and it's massacre in their wake.

It was the night before their escape that Danika's world was shattered. Her sweet little Mirabel had just been fed her supper and was being prepared for bed when she brought back up her evenings meals and was struck down with a fever. The local Physician prescribed the usual and as with most medicine in the 17th Century, it did very little to cure the underlying cause of a fever which in Mirabel's case was measles.

Within 4 days, Mirabel was bedbound and experiencing fits due to the swelling in her brain though nobody knew this. All Danika knew is that her baby girl was dying and so when she was approached by The Beldam and offered a cure, she didn't think twice. The Beldam was a Witch, this was common knowledge and when she was seized, trialled and then executed, the town of Salem felt safer. So seeing the old woman again, alive and well was startling to say the least but it was the only way to save her Mirabel. She had no idea that the consequences would be so steep. How could she? It was not within the sweet woman's ability to foresee such horrible things and believe that good, ordinary people would be so capable of such evil.

The Beldam cured her little girl but Danika only got a day with her baby before they came for her. Word had spread. A child on the brink of death had been brought back and birds were falling from the sky as rotten as spoiled fruit in payment for the act. It was Witchcraft and someone must pay. They found The Beldam and she was spared death by hanging as clearly it hadn't worked the first time. Instead, they clapped her chains and sunk her to the bottom of the lake. Danika was trialled by fire. Stripped of her clothes she was doused in oil and tied to a stake. Her Murderer's stood before her with jeers and accusations aplenty and people who were once friends and family turned on her in an instant. Danika was spared only a moment before she was set alight. She was forced to witness her Mirabel branded with the mark of the cross to purify her tiny body before she was then struck down with a blow to the head and sent to the Lord in a little wooden box.



Something snapped inside Danika that day. She could have accepted her fate were it the only thing the Church had done in punishment for her actions. She had turned against her God and her people and in doing so she had chosen her fate. She had been prepared to die so that her child might live. She had nothing left to live for anyway. Her Husband had been the one to turn her in and the child she had been carrying was given up as sacrifice to save her precious Mirabel. A life for a life. That is what The Beldam had demanded. Her Mirabel was alive and that was all that mattered. So when Danika was forced to stand and watch as her baby screamed in terror as she was branded by hot iron and then murdered by a single blow, Danika swore revenge. If they wanted a Witch, a Witch they would have.

Awaking on the other side, Danika found herself in a world full of nightmares and demons. For seventeen long years, she battled her way through the fires of Hell. Fueled by pain and passion Danika grew stronger. There were many in Hell who knew the Dark Arts and for the right price, they were willing to teach one so angry and filled with such potential. It was a Demon though who gave Danika what she ultimately sought and that was power beyond measure and a way back to the Land of the Living to exact revenge on those who had murdered her precious Mirabel. This she was given with the promise that for 500 years she would serve the one who bestowed upon her ultimate power and immortality. The deal was struck.

Returning to Earth, Danika became a force to be feared and as she hunted down and flayed the skin from her enemies, she made a name for herself as The Scarlet Witch. Decades passed and Danika walked the Earth working her magics in her Master's name. She brought hundreds of twisted soles to her Master's feet for his enjoyment and should he ever have need of her immense magic, all he need do is call. For the most part though, Danika was allowed to do as she pleased and for over 200 years, she did.

From country to country Danika travelled. With a certain amount of glee, she watched as kingdoms were built and soon after torn down. She saw power rise and fall. She saw wars rage and peace be brokered only to then be broken. Humans were such fickle yet interesting little creatures. The word was changing at a startling pace and she had an appetite for it all. However, one can only stay away from Home for so long. Danika has grown bored of Earth and has since returned to Hell looking for a little fun. They say Home is where the heart is. For Danika, Home is where the fires burn eternal and the recently deceased scream for mercy. It's nice to be back. Oh how she's missed it!




THE REST

Occupation: First and foremost, Danika is a Witch. She is skilled in the art of Black Magik and for a price, she will provide anything from a love potion, to a spell that will raise an army. She reads the cards, tosses the bones and with centuries of knowledge both learnt and stolen she has a Grimoire that would put Merlin to shame. Secondly, Danika is an Entertainer. She has an almost sensual love affair with fire which is rather macabre seeing as it was how her Mortal life was ended. Danika has learnt to harness this element however and it is both her biggest weapon and her prettiest toy. Danika is a FireDancer and is often known to put on shows for the Higher Demons of Hell. She was even lucky enough to dance for Lucifer himself once upon a time.

Sexuality: Fluid

Sexual Likes: Danika adores a little wickedness. She loves the hedonistic mentality and the voyeuristic nature of Hell. She loves the intensity of relationships, no matter how fleeting. Quite a few kinks can get her going. First and foremost she wants a connection. She isn't into fucking strangers. So even if she does have a one night stand with you, she wants to feel like it means something and that she knows you. Whether that means knowing everything about you or just being intimately familiar with the way your eyes crinkle when you smile at her shitty jokes, it's the knowing that counts. She enjoys a little rough and tumble, some spanking and a bit of hair pulling. She loves the tease and the build up though the slow decline afterwards is just as important to her. Knife play is fun as is some light bondage. She loves anything involving scent and taste and if you dare to bring fire into the bedroom,..... she's yours. Most of all she loves a Partner who can read her. Don't assume she's gonna love you flipping her over and ramming her from behind. Test the waters, see how she reacts and if she gives you that breathy whimper, continue. Be nice and treat her well and she will be the sweetest little treat you've ever had. Treat her badly and you may just choke.

Sexual Dislikes: Danika will try anything once which is why she knows that there are certain things that she doesn't need to try twice. Anything bathroom related needs to stay out of the bedroom. Humiliation is the lamer version of dirty talk. You will rapidly dry her up if you think calling her a filthy whore will get her in the mood. Danika is an Ancient Witch and whether you believe it or not, she deserves respect. She likes a little bite of pain but nothing that last longer than a few seconds. If the pain lasts, the pleasure goes away and that's just not fun anymore. She isn't very fond of sex without communication either. Danika likes foreplay and a good session of verbal flirting where two people can get to know one another is as good as any make-out.

Goals: Danika has exacted her revenge upon those responsible for the death of her Mirabel. There was a time when this would have been her biggest and only Goal in life. Now Danika simply wishes to amass power. She is always looking for the next big thing. Either she will align herself with them or she will learn enough to stay away when the shit goes down. Either way, Danika likes to have fun.