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Description

B a s i c - I n f o
Name: Sunday Bennett (looks aren't deceiving but names definitely are)
Nickname: Sunny, douchebag, blondie,
Age: 20 years old
Gender: Female
Height/Weight: 5'7"/60kg

D o u b u t s u - O u
Gang: The Pandas

Strengths
- Lowering the self-esteem of others
- Great aim
- Can withstand loud noises/screeches etc
- Strong alcohol tolerance
- Agility, quick reflexes

Weaknesses
- Quiet places (she gets drowsy)
- Close combat
- Easily convinced
- If you start an argument with her, it probably won't end, whether or not she's right.
- Cats
- Easily amused - can stir anger in other gang members
- Children (what are these hobbits laughing about)

Weapon(s):
Microphone and cord - She swings it like a person with a flail would. It's effective for fighting enemies from afar, but completely useless if the enemy is up close. The microphone is terribly heavy and, obviously, it would definitely hurt to be hit by it. As time passed, she's been looking for better alternatives for the cord so that it isn't cut easily or snap easily, thus using the sturdy cables people use in construction.

Alternative: In case the cord DOES break, and she has yet to replace it, Sunday uses a tiny spray bottle of lemon juice, which she uses in case enemies get too close.

P e r s o n a l i t y
Sarcastic | Loyal | A bit passive | Easily persuaded | Laidback | Big Sis | Sly | Not Bothered Easily | Good Listener
► Sarcastic: Although she may seem very laidback and not so caring about what people say, there's only so much stupidity that she can take. If you point out the obvious and no one is saying anything about it, prepare for a whole lot of sarcasm coming from Sunday.
► Loyal: Sunday is loyal to her gang, although it may not seem like it. Don't get fooled though. She's loyal to the gang not the gang members. Don't be too surprised if she treats you like dirt even if you're in PANDA.
► A bit passive: She doesn't respond much to what people say or yell about. She's not a quiet person, per se, she just isn't annoyed easily with people, especially if they're younger //LAFF
► Easily persuaded: Due to her passive personality, she's easily persuaded by people's words. If you lie to her about being in PANDA when you're in fact from a rival gang, she'll just shrug it off and accept your lie. ...Unless you're wearing something that obviously screams 'Enemy'.
► Laidback: It's not usual when you would see her riled up about anything. Sunday doesn't like caring about trifle matters, but will only be in serious-mode when it concerns her boss or herself. But most of the time it's hardly the latter.
► Big Sis: Not as in "she'll care about your wellbeing" but more as in "I'm going to ruffle your hair and pinpoint your disliked trait". She'll call others short, weird, lame; whatever is the first thing she discovers about someone. Whether it be appearance or personality, she'll poke at it.
► Sly: There's always a twist in her words and a comeback at the tip of her tongue. While you try to annoy her, two can play at this game. Although she doesn't snap, she'll try to make the other party snap.
► Not Bothered Easily: Sunday doesn't become irritated when people try to threaten or annoy her, since she's too old to be annoyed with that shit. Often she'll just shrug it off or just admit to it, which can sometimes annoy the other party. Wanna try and make her snap? BRING IT ON SON.
► Good Listener: Despite coming across as a really rowdy person, she's a good listener if you're having any problems, and she will try and offer advice, although don't be expecting things to change.

L i k e s / D i s l i k e s
[+] Loud music
[+] Rap music (hidulce)
[+] Making fun of others
[+] Steak
[+] Barbecues
[+] Dogs
[+] Partiiiiieeesss
[+] Poker
[+] Beer
[+] Exercise
[+] Shakespeare plays (SHH ITS SECRET)
[-] Pacifists (go hard or go home)
[-] Noisy children
[-] Classical music
[-] Getting fat lmao
[-] Candy
[-] Puzzles/Riddles
[-] Books (excePT FOR SHAKESPEARE SH)
[-] Cute things
[-] Bright colours
[-] Cats

B i o g r a p h y
Sunday lived a normal life in the city of gangs and hoodlums; through her childhood and through her high-school life. She lived with her mother, father and her older brother Chase up until she turned 19 and moved out. She grew up, studying music and the like, up til university. Every now and then, she'd perform at clubs and concerts and such, most of them taking place at night time. This went on from when she was about 19 up 'til now. Often the places would get pretty rowdy, considering the music she played wasn't the type you'd play to get your child to sleep.

But one night, something different happened. It seemed like any other performance night, but this one was at a night when Sunday seemed angrier than per usual. She was done with her gig and she was sitting at the bar, reeling up the trusty microphone that she brings to her performances. She never really liked the idea of using publicly-owned microphones since people spit on that stuff. Whilst she was sitting there, a man had run past her, stealing her wallet in the process. Of course, Sunday was in a bad mood that day, and from what she had in her hand, she took the microphone and swung it towards the direction of the man, hitting him straight on the head, which surprised Sunday because wow, she looked pretty cool-- That's what she thought, of course, before some other men had gone up to her, after the small incident.

She would've fought back, yes, but that was before they spoke. They were in a... gang? And who she just knocked out was... fuck, it was one of their members. As the men began to crack at their knuckles, Sunday laughed nervously before quickly swiping her wallet off of the floor, and running the hell out of there with her microphone, as she was chased by a group of burly and... smelly men. She ran down the street, fumbling with the cord, before striking at the men with the mic, at some points hitting herself in the process. Soon, when there was only the two of them, Sunday was ready to give up because she was tired obviously. She was hit quite a couple of times but still lived, spouting insults and profanities at them. They noticed her, well, strength and the kind of person she was and decided.

She made a great addition to their gang; the Pandas.

T r i v i a
- Sunday laughed for an hour and a half when the men she fought told her that the gang was named Pandas. She still likes being there though.
- Has ailurophobia (fear of cats) but she tries and hides it in front of others - She's not afraid of the CAT gang though, that would just be stupid LMAO
- Can sing different genres, but seriously... rock. Is just. Her life okay.
- Heavy drinker
- Has a doberman named Apollo
- Can play sing as well as play drums, electric guitar and the bass guitar.
- Most of her songs consist of profanities, so better go home if you ain't man enough for it

Description

B a s i c - I n f o
Name: Sunday Bennett (looks aren't deceiving but names definitely are)
Nickname: Sunny, douchebag, blondie,
Age: 20 years old
Gender: Female
Height/Weight: 5'7"/60kg

D o u b u t s u - O u
Gang: The Pandas

Strengths
- Lowering the self-esteem of others
- Great aim
- Can withstand loud noises/screeches etc
- Strong alcohol tolerance
- Agility, quick reflexes

Weaknesses
- Quiet places (she gets drowsy)
- Close combat
- Easily convinced
- If you start an argument with her, it probably won't end, whether or not she's right.
- Cats
- Easily amused - can stir anger in other gang members
- Children (what are these hobbits laughing about)

Weapon(s):
Microphone and cord - She swings it like a person with a flail would. It's effective for fighting enemies from afar, but completely useless if the enemy is up close. The microphone is terribly heavy and, obviously, it would definitely hurt to be hit by it. As time passed, she's been looking for better alternatives for the cord so that it isn't cut easily or snap easily, thus using the sturdy cables people use in construction.

Alternative: In case the cord DOES break, and she has yet to replace it, Sunday uses a tiny spray bottle of lemon juice, which she uses in case enemies get too close.

P e r s o n a l i t y
Sarcastic | Loyal | A bit passive | Easily persuaded | Laidback | Big Sis | Sly | Not Bothered Easily | Good Listener
► Sarcastic: Although she may seem very laidback and not so caring about what people say, there's only so much stupidity that she can take. If you point out the obvious and no one is saying anything about it, prepare for a whole lot of sarcasm coming from Sunday.
► Loyal: Sunday is loyal to her gang, although it may not seem like it. Don't get fooled though. She's loyal to the gang not the gang members. Don't be too surprised if she treats you like dirt even if you're in PANDA.
► A bit passive: She doesn't respond much to what people say or yell about. She's not a quiet person, per se, she just isn't annoyed easily with people, especially if they're younger //LAFF
► Easily persuaded: Due to her passive personality, she's easily persuaded by people's words. If you lie to her about being in PANDA when you're in fact from a rival gang, she'll just shrug it off and accept your lie. ...Unless you're wearing something that obviously screams 'Enemy'.
► Laidback: It's not usual when you would see her riled up about anything. Sunday doesn't like caring about trifle matters, but will only be in serious-mode when it concerns her boss or herself. But most of the time it's hardly the latter.
► Big Sis: Not as in "she'll care about your wellbeing" but more as in "I'm going to ruffle your hair and pinpoint your disliked trait". She'll call others short, weird, lame; whatever is the first thing she discovers about someone. Whether it be appearance or personality, she'll poke at it.
► Sly: There's always a twist in her words and a comeback at the tip of her tongue. While you try to annoy her, two can play at this game. Although she doesn't snap, she'll try to make the other party snap.
► Not Bothered Easily: Sunday doesn't become irritated when people try to threaten or annoy her, since she's too old to be annoyed with that shit. Often she'll just shrug it off or just admit to it, which can sometimes annoy the other party. Wanna try and make her snap? BRING IT ON SON.
► Good Listener: Despite coming across as a really rowdy person, she's a good listener if you're having any problems, and she will try and offer advice, although don't be expecting things to change.

L i k e s / D i s l i k e s
[+] Loud music
[+] Rap music (hidulce)
[+] Making fun of others
[+] Steak
[+] Barbecues
[+] Dogs
[+] Partiiiiieeesss
[+] Poker
[+] Beer
[+] Exercise
[+] Shakespeare plays (SHH ITS SECRET)
[-] Pacifists (go hard or go home)
[-] Noisy children
[-] Classical music
[-] Getting fat lmao
[-] Candy
[-] Puzzles/Riddles
[-] Books (excePT FOR SHAKESPEARE SH)
[-] Cute things
[-] Bright colours
[-] Cats

B i o g r a p h y
Sunday lived a normal life in the city of gangs and hoodlums; through her childhood and through her high-school life. She lived with her mother, father and her older brother Chase up until she turned 19 and moved out. She grew up, studying music and the like, up til university. Every now and then, she'd perform at clubs and concerts and such, most of them taking place at night time. This went on from when she was about 19 up 'til now. Often the places would get pretty rowdy, considering the music she played wasn't the type you'd play to get your child to sleep.

But one night, something different happened. It seemed like any other performance night, but this one was at a night when Sunday seemed angrier than per usual. She was done with her gig and she was sitting at the bar, reeling up the trusty microphone that she brings to her performances. She never really liked the idea of using publicly-owned microphones since people spit on that stuff. Whilst she was sitting there, a man had run past her, stealing her wallet in the process. Of course, Sunday was in a bad mood that day, and from what she had in her hand, she took the microphone and swung it towards the direction of the man, hitting him straight on the head, which surprised Sunday because wow, she looked pretty cool-- That's what she thought, of course, before some other men had gone up to her, after the small incident.

She would've fought back, yes, but that was before they spoke. They were in a... gang? And who she just knocked out was... fuck, it was one of their members. As the men began to crack at their knuckles, Sunday laughed nervously before quickly swiping her wallet off of the floor, and running the hell out of there with her microphone, as she was chased by a group of burly and... smelly men. She ran down the street, fumbling with the cord, before striking at the men with the mic, at some points hitting herself in the process. Soon, when there was only the two of them, Sunday was ready to give up because she was tired obviously. She was hit quite a couple of times but still lived, spouting insults and profanities at them. They noticed her, well, strength and the kind of person she was and decided.

She made a great addition to their gang; the Pandas.

T r i v i a
- Sunday laughed for an hour and a half when the men she fought told her that the gang was named Pandas. She still likes being there though.
- Has ailurophobia (fear of cats) but she tries and hides it in front of others - She's not afraid of the CAT gang though, that would just be stupid LMAO
- Can sing different genres, but seriously... rock. Is just. Her life okay.
- Heavy drinker
- Has a doberman named Apollo
- Can play sing as well as play drums, electric guitar and the bass guitar.
- Most of her songs consist of profanities, so better go home if you ain't man enough for it