American Dream
Name: Danielle Dixon
Age: 38
Ht: 5'10 (6'2 in costume)
Wt: 144
Measurements: 38DD-26-38
Hair: Light Brown
Eyes: Emerald Green
Allies: Founder of Ladies
of Liberties, mother of Justice
Girl
Costume: The costume,
while stylish, is also very functional.
Powers:
None - She has no powers per se, although she does carry a variety of
gadgets
and tools that she can use if needed. Instead, she relies
on years of extensive training and excersise that has pushed her body
to the upper limits of human perfection. As such, she is adapt in
a variety of forms of fighting styles and has mastered many weapon of
combat that she can use too. She also built and designed her own
personal mode of transportation, the Justice
Cycle
Weakness:
Human Limitations - While she is a woman in peak athletic form, she is
still a normal woman. This means that she is still suceptile to
all forms of attacks and such.
Background:
Danielle was the child of wealth and prosperity, her
mother Angela was the first female DA of Metro City while her father
headed up MegaTech. Inc. She was given the best in educational
opportunities and other aspects as she was growing up but she never let
it go to her head. She donated her time to various charities and
organizations through both her school and on her own. She was
just an all american girl until a mob hitman, hired in revenge for his
boss's arrest, kidnapped and executed her mother. After this
tragedy, her father kept her close to him and started to hire trainers
to teach her a variety of self-defense tactics. Like everything
else she had tried, she took to her training like a fish to water and
quickly mastered her studies as fast as her teachers could train
her. After finishing high school, she was finally able to
convince her dad to let her go away to college.
This would prove to be the first step towards being
a heroine. During her first year at the school, a rash of break
ins and rapes were occuring with alarming frequency. She decided
to see what she could do about it and spent her nights patrolling the
campus, keeping her eyes and ears open for any signs of trouble or
danger. On only her third night, a scream caughter her attention
and she quickly dashed over to where it came from. She was
shocked to find two men, dressed all in black standing over a cowering
girl, her blouse torn away as she was trying to crawl away.
Without hesitation, she charged the two men, knocking out one of them
before he even knew what hit him. The second man turned just in
time to catch the heel of her shoe cracking his jaw, laying him out
cold like his friend. After checking on the girl, she called the
cops and quickly departed the scene. The next day, the campus was
abuzz with the rumors of a mysterious avenger on the prowl.
Loving not only the feeling of control that beating up the two men gave
her but also the just plain warmth that saving the girl brough her, she
decided she had found her calling in life.
In honor of her mother and father's dreams of
wanting to give her everything that the American Dream promised her,
she took that as her name and designed a costume fitting of such a
title. She continued her studies, earning a bachlor's degree in
business as she was being prepared to take over her father's business
all the while, she continued to dish out justice to those who deserved
it at night. Her career was going great until she met her first
major set back, although in the long run, it also led to one of her
proudest moments.
While investigating a rash of kidnappings of women
in their teens and early 20's and rumors of white slavery being
involved, she ended up being abducted just as those she was looking
for. She was brought to a lab hidden under the dock district in
West Metro, a lab ran by the rather twisted and disgraced scientist,
Dr. Antovo Darklus or Dr. Dark for short. It turned out he was
abducting the girls to be used in breeding experiments in hopes of
creating an army of superhuman creatures to lead in one of his many
crazed quests for world domination. Unfortunately or fortunately,
depending on your perspective, his methods failed to take hold on any
of the other women he had kidnapped and the ones who survived ended up
disappearing into the seedy underworld of the white slavery
trade. When it ended up being her turn, she was quickly stripped
of her clothing, although her mask was left on for dramatic purposes
and left bound to a table as a large crate was wheeled into the
room. As the men left the crate between her spread legs, they
quickly left and the room sealed up after them. A voice, probably
Dr. Dark's came through a hidden speaker in the room and explained to
her that she was going to meet his greatest experiment. As he
said that, the box slowly opened up and inside of it stood a humanoid
but definately not human creature. It's pale blue skin almost
glows as it's large and lumbering form staggers closer, some type of
gooish slime dripped off it's smooth skin. It's eyes dark and set
in, showing little if any sign of intelligence. She was shocked
to see that it was naked and already very aroused as it moved over
her. Without care, it started to rape the helpless heroine, it's
motions cold and careless, operating more like a machine than a
human. After what seemed like an eternity to the poor girl, it
finally climaxed and pulled out before it's body disolved into a pasty
blue ooze. She didn't need an ultrasound to know something was
wrong inside of her, she could just feel it. She started to cry
as she laid and waited and waited and waited while nobody seemed to
come and retrieve her.
After a couple hours, she heard the door opening and
looked up, expecting Dark or one of his men but she almost smiled as
she saw famed black suit and golden arrow of the Metro City's champion,
the Night Archer. It turns out that he was working the case too
but unfotunately was just a few hours too many behind Dream and while
she was being cruelly raped, he was proceeding to dispatch Dark and his
men, taking them into custody before rescuing the girls who were still
captive, Dream being the last of them. Neither one mentioned it
but they both had to noticed the now obvious buldge developing in
Dream's stomach as he led her to safety, providing her with some
clothing so she could make it home.
She nervously waited, staying locked in her room for
the next couple days as her stomach grew and grew. There was
really no where she could turn, the questions being too hard to explain
away. After a week of being pregnant with the mysterious
creature, she finally gave birth to a, much to her suprise, a seemingly
perfectly healthy little girl. After recovering from the birth,
she knew she had to put her career on hold but not wanting to leave the
city without it's patriotic protector, she decided she needed somebody
to watch the city while she was gone. She remembered an old foe
of her, a La Diabla de la Sol or La Diabla for short, who wanted to
redeem herself. After being offered the chance to become the La
Patriota, she accepted and became the cities newest heroine.
When she wasn't busy with her precious little
daughter Amber, who appeared to be more than she seemed, or running
MegaTech Inc., that she had now inherited from her deceased father,
Dream would dawn her costume occasionally to keep in the swing of
things. As time went on, she found herself putting on her suit
more and more, even teaming up with her replacement in what was dubbed
the Ladies of Liberty in the press. Her career slowly but surely
built itself back to it's old status until the day she feared happening
finally came and she was forced to deal with her daughter's desire to
be a superheroine like her mom but unlike her mom, Amber was obviously
gifted in more ways than one. They ended up making quite the team
for a while until
her daughter had to depart to the East Coast for college and Dream went
back to working solo or with one of her fellow LoL's as she continued
to build MegaTech even while other corporations fell and collapsed.
Roleplay Style:
Like:
-Science Fiction/Mystical Flavor - While it's not
necessary, I enjoy dealing with mutants, creatures, aliens, machines
and the likes.
-A Defeat - She's a veteran heroine, she shouldn't
go down too easy. Whether it be a physical defeat or she falls
into a trap, just something more to her downfall than charm or wit.
-A Humbling ordear or an humiliating fate - When she
is beaten, she should suffer. This can vary greatly, from things
like a forced imprisonment, being raped, broken, slavery, servitude,
experimentation, milking, impregnation, taking a souvenir/trophy and so
on.
Dislikies:
-Mind control - Whether drugs or power, I want her
to do what I want to do given the situations.
-Romance / Seduction - While not completely ruled
out, I'd rather her always be treated as little more than a slave, not
an equal.
-Sex - If all it's going to revolve around is simply
sex, then that's just boring.
