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OOC Information
Player Name: Sammy
Player Age: 29 :/
Player Contact:
aim: satrugha
skype: satrugha
Player/Character HMD: http://hotsexyamazon.dreamwidth.org/738.html
Other characters in game: n/a

IC Information
Character Name: Diana Prince / Wonder Woman
Character Canon: Wonder Woman comics (series 3)
Character Age/Gender: appears to be in her 30s. Actual age never mentioned. // F
Canon Point: Before Blackest Night
Character Canon History: One year later and Amazons Attack sections
Character Personality:
Diana is a very kind person, almost to a fault. She's even gone as far to save a child's cat in the middle of falling buildings for the girl Nemesis just saved. She genuinely wants to help people and protect them and has decided this is her choice, no longer a requirement. She is generally pretty calm but when she gets angry, she knows how to lay the smack down. Her anger mostly arises through frustrations (when her mother saw her as her enemy because Diana felt differently than she did, and was not listening to what Diana was saying) or she sees injustice (when she fights off the Amazons in DC).

She has an incredibly strong sense of justice. She knows right from wrong and chooses to stay on the side of right. She can't bring herself to kill anyone (though during Infinite Crisis, however, she had to kill Maxwell Lord as it was her only option to stop Superman's rampage. This, of course, brought her a lot of grief and sent her into hiding for a year.) Instead she will wound them to take them out of battle, often wounding a shoulder or leg. She cannot even bring herself to kill her enemies.

Diana also speaks her mind. She doesn't fluff things up very well but that doesn't mean she's impolite about it. She does have her manners but she has no problem beating down her opponent. In fact, she's pretty good at beating down her opponent, given her strategic manner of thinking and honed skills.

As Wonder Woman, she is strong and confident but also quite humble. She's also rather fearless at times, facing Circe alone even without her powers. She has found herself finally independent, beginning to understand how to be her own person instead of what everyone else tells her to be, which has only made her a stronger person. She also has a sort of charisma which inspires people. Many people look up to her, though at times, she isn't sure she's always deserving of such praise.

Diana is incredibly clueless when it comes to being human. She can pass off as one pretty easily until it comes to modern technology or how to act human. She's attempted to pump gas (and failed), misunderstood what a credit card was, and lost a battle with a subway turnstile. This is really her first time being human, thanks to the spell Circe placed on her, effectively making Diana and Wonder Woman two different identities.

AU Information: n/a
Character Abilities:
http://dc.wikia.com/wiki/Wonder_Woman_(Diana_Prince)#Powers

Character Inventory:
http://dc.wikia.com/wiki/Wonder_Woman_(Diana_Prince)#Equipment
(Everything except the Black Lantern and Star Sapphire rings)

Samples: first person:
http://dear-mun.dreamwidth.org/8084137.html


third person:
Since she'd took on the identity of Agent Diana Prince, she'd learned how hard it really was to be human. There were so many strange devices and contraptions required for every day life, nothing quite like the simplicity she found living peacefully on Paradise Island. She'd also acquired a taste for strange human foods, such as milkshakes and coffee. That was how she found herself face to face with the coffee maker in the kitchen of this ship. It wasn't as though staring at the device would do her any good. The coffee wasn't about to make itself. However, she really didn't have a clue what to do with the thing.

“Put the coffee grinds in the basket and press the button,” she recalled the instructions from a fellow resident. “Easier said than done.” She frowned at the black contraption, staring at her menacingly. “What basket?” She opened the bag of coffee in her hand. The smell was absolutely amazing yet she still had no idea what to do with the ground contents within. Fighting Circe seemed easier right now.

Setting the bag on the counter, she chose to investigate the coffee maker once more. She was a smart woman. She could figure it out, right? Diana tapped her chin thoughtfully, then moved to pull out what was the basket of the coffee maker but more looked like a cup with a paper liner. Not a basket.

However that really was the closest thing to a basket. She dumped some coffee grinds into the paper cup. She didn't know how much so she made a guess and closed the basket door thing then pressed the bright red button on the side. At least that was easy to find.

Diana stood back, placing a hand upon her hip triumphantly. She shifted her weight towards the hand on her hip, curving her body in a rather heroic manner. When did she actually start doing that anyway? She couldn't quite remember. Ever since she first arrived in the lands outside Themyscira, she was called Wonder Woman. She never did once call herself that, but it kind of stuck with her. She was even called that by fellow superheroes. Maybe that's when she started standing like a hero. To her, she was simply helping people out, something she chose to do by her own will. Not what anyone else told her to do.

The coffee bubbled in the pot but it looked like it was done. Or something. She fished around the cabinets for a coffee mug or something remotely similar to the mugs restaurants served coffee in. It was pretty dark and strong. She sniffed it. It seemed safe. Then she tasted it. Her features wrenched into something of absolute disgust as she set the coffee cup back down on the counter. “Somehow being human isn't as simple as it should be.”

The plans for coffee had been pretty much foiled, just as her plans for a Wonder Woman Milkshake at the park had been not too long before. The milkshakes had sadly been discontinued after she was accused of being a murderer, but even after being acquitted, the shakes had never made a return. It was just a reminder of the decisions she'd made.

But that was in the past and so were her hopes for coffee. There had to be some trick to making it. It seemed so absolutely simple, but then again, many human things were deceptively so.

Maybe she would get that annoying guy, Booster Gold...  Booster Silver... Booster Blue?, whatever it was who seemed to flirt with her incessantly to make her some coffee. It was a decent plan. It would get him out of her hair and give her five minutes of peace away from him.