(The only difference is that her eyes should be golden)
Name
Dana Whinshower
Age
Unknown| looks 25
Height
5'5
Weight
153
Body Shape
Hourglass
Status
Ghost Rider| Gunslinger
Strengths
Guns
Horseback Riding
Hand-to-Hand combat
Weaknesses
Talking to people
Working with others
Map reading
Personality
Dana has always been a rather playful individual. She became even more playful when she became the ghost rider. She will often do things just to get a reaction out of people. She knows of the massive amount of people that search for her and she enjoys making their lives harder by teasing.
If someone were somehow able to get close enough to know her, they would know that she is very much a lone wolf. That being said, she secretly craves human interaction, being that she gets very little as a ghost rider.
She has morals, despite her playful nature. While she will kill someone, it is only if she believes they are getting out of hand when it comes to her treasure. She uses her abilities to tell people about their future, but she won't do a damn thing to help them if it is in need of fixing. She is intelligent and is quick when it comes to problem solving, but she can be rather arrogant at times.
History
Her early years were nothing to gawk at. She was a normal child in a normal home. The only thing that was really something of interest was the fact that she was a tomboy and was often found up in a tree rather than Helpng her mother sew a dress, or she was training a horse when she could have been learning how to cook a decent meal. Her family wasn't necessarily happy with it, but there wasn't much they could do to stop it.
Then she learned how to use a gun and all hell had broken loose. She left her home and took on the role as an outlaw. She rode across the plains, going from bank to bank, stealing money from all and leaving chaos in her wake. The treasure she collected was worth millions, but she barely touched it, the thrill of being an outlaw was enough to keep her going, so she kept her treasure buried.
The time shift between normal human and ghost rider was quite hazy. It seemed that one day she had simply woken up and she was the ghost rider. Though, she knew as well as the next person that that was far from what had happened. There were many gunshots that day, and a whole lot of bloodshed. There was what she called "a shadow man" and then that was it. That was all she could really remember. She didn't even know why the bullets had flown, but she was pretty sure it had something to do with the shadow man.
Now she simply moves through the west, looking for her next source of fun.