A member of Mythos, prone to fights, but witty and not hard to get along with.
Dominique is fun-loving in a way that usually leads her into trouble. She's quite congenial, but does like to fight. It's usually her mouth that gets her into those fights, too. She's smart, but doesn't always quit when she ahead. She can't stand being alone. When she is, she gets irritable. She's loyal to those that dare get close to her. She's had lovers, but nothing lasting. She likes kids, but they make her nervous, as she's not sure how to handle them. She tries, though. That's not her greatest concern though. While she can handle solitude, darkness terrifies her. Confined spaces even as well. It brings back the years at Olympus, making her focus shatter. She's cocky, for sure, but she takes her loses in a mild manner. And all she really looks for is to have fun.
Dominique is very hands-on. She carries a single guns for worst case scenarios, a Raven, .25 caliber auto. Nothing special about it, just a small handgun. Aside from that she had a knife tucked in her right boot and one in her left back pocket. The gun and extra ammo are carried on her left hip.
She was one of those abducted when she was five for the project Olympus. More than once she nearly died, but managed to survive. She became an elite fighter. So much so that fighting is more or less her life. She enjoys it, in all shapes and forms, be it physical or verbal. She loves to debate on topics and is surprisingly intelligent given her lack of education. her fighting wasn't all Olympus left her with, she learned to listen to that which went unsaid. That was how she described it before she knew better. More than that, she could throw someone in a spell of illusion. It wasn't something she was happy to have held in restraint by the horrible collar. She often spent the time before she fell asleep trying to focus the illusions. Anything not to feel alone. Anything not to face the darkness. What hell she could, she gave. And basked in the sparse time with the other subjects. as she got older, she got more creative, making a war in her mind. It was a mock war, but it helped her feel like she wasn't dying there. When the corporation went under, she heard it first as her and the others were moved to be exterminated. She fought, and tried to tell the others. They were about to kill her off as the Organization arrived. She went with them, listening to their proposition. A new life, or attempt to revive something a decade and a half gone. She stayed with the Organization becoming part of Mythos, and so, becoming Dominique Wolfe, mind reader and illusionist.