Red Hood And The Outlaws

[Hillan]

Stop Reading Right Here. Do not proceed to read the rest of the Thread, unless you can make sure to be active enough to post at least 3 times a week.


The streets of New York is Filthy and disgraced. Crime bosses are running around. Kids are being dragged into the dark paths. The men in Office have the scum's hands so far up their ass they're spitting nails. I'm here to change all of that. I'm not like most heroes. I actually aim to make a difference. Many heroes tries to cure the symptoms, I've decided to cut the head off the snake. To treat the sickness that is killing this city.

Who am I? That's of no importance. It's what I am that matters.

I'm an outlaw, and I'm not alone...


The RP will be set in DC-universe, however. No such thing as the Justice League is formed yet. The game will be loosely based on the Red Hood And The Outlaws Comic.


As previously stated, you need to be active, and I will check that you have been active in other threads.
I'm not looking for a gigantic crew, five or so players would be great.


Characters: Any Cannon character is accepted, as long as they could be twisted into something along the lines of Red Hood. OC's are also allowed, but cannon characters are preferred, but for the love of god. Make a personal adaption of your character, don't just play a copypasta character.

However, obviously, I have dibs on Red Hood.

Skeleton:

[B]Name[/B]
[B]Nickname:[/B]
[B]Alias:[/B]
[B]Age:[/B]
[B]Personality:[/B]
[B]Skills:[/B]
[B]Powers:[/B]
[B]Equipment:[/B]
[B]Bio:[/B]

- - - Updated - - -

I want the quality of the CS to be somewhat related to this, a little wiggle room is fine, you don't have to put all your heart and soul into the CS.

Outlaws, move out.

Name Jason Peter Todd.
Nickname: Jay.
Alias: The red Hood
Age:27
Personality: Intelligent, ruthless. Brave and bold.
He hides his fears behind a smart mouth. Latent Aggression. When his rage breaks, it's not pretty.
Skills:
Several Black-Belts.
Skilled tactician.
Peak Human Physical Condition.
Skilled with many weapons.
Master Marksman.
Expert Free-runner and Acrobat.
Trained Spy.
Appearance:

6'4 tall, muscular build.
Powers:
Minor Healing powers:
He heals at a slightly more rapid rate than humans. A broken rib heals in a couple of weeks tops.
A smaller cut can heal in a day or two. It's because of his dip in the Lazarus pit.
Equipment:
Double military issued handguns.
Revolver.
Switchblade.
Grapple Gun.
Titanium plated armor, Kevlar fiber spandex.
Titanium Laser-Sharpened combat knife.
Bio:
Born in Gotham City. His father a thug, working for a great number of Crimelords. Amongst those, the Falcone mob. His father owned some people money when Jason was young, and was as such trying to work off what he owned them by being a loanshark and occasionally hitman.

His father was abusive, and didn't really care much for Jason. He beat Jason to a pulp on a regular basis, breaking his arm once, and his nose a couple of times.

Jason took to crime at the mere age of 11, robbing a store with some older kids. His gang was caught, but he got away. He was practicing parkour already at that young age.

He kept going with his criminality till he was at the age of 14. A bullet wound into his back, rendered him hospitalized for a couple of months, with rehabilitation included.

He got into the military at the age of 16, enlisting into the Navy Seals. He excelled, showing incredible potential. At the age of 19, he was a fully trained U.S Navy Seal, and taken into Kaznia for a Black-ops mission.

The mission was fairly simple. Stop a dictator from aquiring weapons of mass-destruction. Cakewalk.

So it would've been. If the Leauge Of Shadows hadn't interrupted. Jason and his company was ambused in the middle of the Op, killing all of his comrades. Jason fought well, in order to take down the attackers, he made a bomb explode on him. Killing the assailants and himself.

He have a vague memory, like a dream. Of being taken into a cave with a green pool. He was put into the pool and his body was rejuvenated, reborn. Stronger and faster than before. But it set it's mental scars.

He woke up after it, 8 months later in a hospital bed. Given a honorable discharge from the army.

He knew he wanted to keep helping people. But to do so, he had to train harder. An invite laid on the hospital table. An invite to be able to train in the art of the Shadows. He was flied into Russia the next day, where he met a former KGB spy, Mikhail Retsovick, one of the meanest SOB's you'd ever hear of. He put Jason through insane trials. Pushing him to the brink of death everyday. Yet, Jason didn't budge.
Two years of training, he returned to the United States. He had no intentions at all to return to Gotham, his father had died since long, there was nothing left for him there.

He enlisted into the Police Department of NYC.

After a couple of years, he had worked his way up to be detective, honing his vigilante skills at the same time, creating his Red Hood persona. His costume is however inspired by the tales of a bat-clad hero he heard as a child.

[Sloth]

Nigga jacked Red Hood....

Damn! No Jason Todd for me.

Might rock Roy or summit tho.

Only if that's allowed, of course.

EDIT: Debating between Blue Beetle, Superboy, Arsenal, or an antiheroic Impulse.

[Taka Uchiha]

Superboy or Red Robin. My only choices so far.

[Sloth]

Still a massive WIP.

Roy Harper

Spoiler

Name: Roy William Harper Jr.
- Sioux name: Lutachetan; Red Hawk
Age: 25
- Nickname: Speedy
- Alias: Arsenal
Personality: Coming soon
History: Coming soon
Abilities and Skills:

• Having been raised on the Sioux-Navajo reservation in Arizona, Roy quickly showed his natural proficiency with the bow and arrow, outshining all of his fellow reservation children as a way to garner himself the respect and admiration he felt he deserved, but never quite received from the majority of reservation elders.
• Although he prefers his bow and arrow, Roy is almost never seen without various firearms and throwing stars on his person, and his skill with these projectiles is on par with the likes of Deadshot and Deathstroke.
• Along with rudimentary archery training, both Brave Bow and Roy's mother, Anaba, trained the boy in Native American martial arts and combat tactics, in particular the use of the tomahawk and traditional Sioux knives, with which Roy has also shown particular aptitude.
• A testament to his Arsenal moniker, Roy possesses an almost unparalleled adaptability in battle, and has become something of an urban legend for his ability to turn almost anything into a lethal weapon; from a kitchen knife to a pool cue.
• Like the majority of his teammates, Roy is a gifted acrobat and stealth artist, able to move along the legion of rooftops in New York City as if it were just a walk in the park.
• Red Arrow also has keen analytical and detective skills, although he still defers to the Red Hood's judgement.
• He is also multilingual, speaking both English and Spanish fluently, along with the traditional Sioux and Navajo languages.

Equipment:

• List coming soon

Tattoos:

• A large green snake which appears to be constricting around Roy's left arm.
• Various Sioux and Navajo tattoos given to him by Brave Bow during his return to the Indian reservation, the most prominent being a large broken Buffalo skull along his back.

[Base Four]

Whee.
Hey look, a reboot.


<me is not active enough these days.

[Hillan]

You're never active enough, honey. <3

[Base Four]

You're never active enough, honey. <3

This.

And I thought I put enough of your quotes in my sig already.

True though, my current schedule won't be able to keep up with such a pace, so unfortunately I'm out for this time.

[Hillan]

I don't understand why your Signature doesn't just say " Hillan said this."

[Base Four]

I don't understand why your Signature doesn't just say " Hillan said this."

Because there's also one quote from bbabies123, two from Kanami, two from JDH97, one from Teen Idle, one of my own, one Corporal Lance, and one from catlord98765.

But of course meanwhile there's like, 6 Hillan quotes. The percentage of your awesomeness is just too damn high.

[Hillan]

Mothercycle

Is probably my favorite.