((This is one of the most orriginal thread's I've seen in a while. Kudos. XD))

Name: Jessica Danner
Personality: Sargent Danner takes pride in her uniform, in her family history of protecting and serving. She exudes confidence, and feircley defends those unable to defend themselves. Jessica still has a sense of humor, and enjoys a night drinking and laughing with friends.
Occupation: Policewoman, street response division
Description: Tall with gray-blue eyes and blonde hair usualy up in a bun to fit under her cap. If outside of her uniform, she tends towards casual, almost androgynous jeans and t-shirts.
Biography: Jessica's family have been police officers since arriving on the boat from Ireland. Jessica joined the Force shortly after completing her Batchelor's in criminal science, and has trained and worked hard to earn her badge, her gun, and her place in the Force.

Beneath it, however, she rages. The loopholes that allow convicts back on the streets, the criminals who get away, the murderers who conceal just enough evidence to keep them free... Jessica sees these injustices, and knows that she can do nothing about them. That impotency builds in her a desire to take her gun in her hand and dispense the justice, herself. To beat their faces with her fist until they see what they have done to others. To be some animal who may take their throats in her teeth and rend their life's blood until the light leaves their eyes...

Dreaming Persona

Name: Hyena
Description: Born of the primal, indignant rage of one constrained too long by the laws of men, Hyena is a bipedal woman who somehow manages to appear both beautiful and hideous at the same time. The speckled patterns on her skin shift and sprout into tough fur before melting once more into flesh, her hair is bristly and black like her namesake's mane. Hyena is chaos. You may be talking to a woman, blink, and find you speak to a large dog-like creature with briliant eyes who grins and giggles at your fear, only to blink again and be faced with the woman.

She inspires fear, and feeds on it. The sight of her makes one want to turn and run, knowing that by doing so, they begin the Chase. Hyena runs, and runs, forever gaining closer, laughing and nipping at the heels of those she persues, until she decides to end it in her flashing jaws. She is the hound of men's nightmares, their guilt manifested, dogging their shadows and dispencing primal justice with its crushing teeth.

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