[b]Name:[/b] Damian Stevens

[b]Superhero Name:[/b] VULTURE

[b]Appearance:[/b] 
-Black / African-American, Athletic Build, Short Wavy Black Hair
-Plain Leather Jacket with Hoodie, 
-Black Slim-cut Jeans, 
-Fingerless Black Gloves, 
-and Boots; (while patrolling the skies as the Vulture & just casually).

[b]Niche:[/b] Gritty Mercenary

[b]Power Source:[/b] Mutant Genetic 

[b]Powers:[/b] Large Demonic Black Wings

[b]Weapons:[/b] 
-Nightstick
-Dual Hand-guns
-Pocket-Knife

[b]Defining Moment:[/b] 
The moment he first got his powers after being thrown off a skyscraper by gang members at what seemed to be imminent death. 

[b]Personality Insight:[/b]
~Without much hesitation, Damian extends his wings and leaps forward in front of the red-headed cashier before him in a bold effort to protect her. Bullets ping off his black wings and he kicks the gun out of the drunkards hands. As the drunkard tries to make an escape, Vulture swoops over the aisles and lands atop the perpetrator with his steel-toe boots. The drunken man tries putting up a fight landing a few jabs in but Vulture counters with a powerful kick sending the assailant flying across the supermarket and into shelves of assorted snacks. With the drunk down for the count, Vulture hurries back to his groceries but stops dead in his tracks when he starts hearing sirens from the distance. He waves the shaken cashier goodbye to no response and flies out the store- ... just another day.