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[hider=Damian Harrison]
Name: Damian Harrison
Nickname (if any): None
Title or Hero/Villain/Code name (if any):Deadeye
Species: Augmented Human
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age:32
Birthday: January 17th, 1986
Personality: Damian is many things to the public that knows him; a joker, a reliable friend, a bit of a gambler who always beats the odds, and a skilled martial artist and marksman. And in truth, he is all these things, but he’s also calculating and, when necessary, manipulative. Every action he takes is carefully considered, the pros and cons of each taken into account before he starts it. All this is a by-product of his high level of intelligence, which should have produced arrogance, but instead created compassion.
Appearance (description, doll-maker, or face-claim):Standing at an intimidating six feet, 8 inches tall, Damian has fiery red hair with a black streak that he keeps long enough to style but short enough to keep out of the way. His eyes, a startling sapphire blue, are set into a handsome face with a five o’clock shadow.
Affiliation (if any): None
Powers (if any): The augmentation process left Damian more than human, with enhanced strength and agility. The fastest he’s ever been clocked at has him hitting speeds of mach 2 and he can catch a bullet without looking at it.
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[url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/edc763d4-f206-43e7-aaad-bf2d92f5d24d.jpg]Stalker Armor[/url]-Equipped with a number of high tech gadgets from different vision modes to hidden weapons, this armor was designed to take punishment from foes such as Super Angel and dish it out as well as withstand extreme environments.

Armor Features:
Hidden Blades
Wrist-mounted Machine pistols, hidden
Cryo Grenades, limit 3 a mission/job
Smoke Grenades, same as Cryo
Infrared, Night, and Magnetic Vision modes
Hidden Knives, four of them, two straight edge and two serrated

[url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/970d5905-3965-4290-80b8-88233ff47762.jpg]Demonio’s Glaive[/url]- With a blade lined with a plasma edge, this glaive has been known to bisect heavily armored Hulkling Hunter Armor without issue. It is folded in half and stored on Dead-On’s back when not in use, but his skill with it should not be underestimated.

[url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/c4ceb660-d560-42d1-893a-01a620ee6c69.jpg]Apollo Bow[/url]- Specialized for taking out targets at range, the bow is strung for sending an arrow 1,200 yards with enough force to pin a man in Powered Armor to the wall. At short range, it can kill three men in a line. Has triple bladed broadheads, armor piercing heads, explosive heads and grappling hook heads.

[url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/34f57627-b06b-443f-8b8c-13a8fdb74d02.png]Red Ace Revolver[/url]-Specially designed, this revolver has the power to stop a charging rhino in one shot. Fires armor-piercing lethal, sedative, non-lethal, and tracking rounds.
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Weaknesses: Sociable- Because he has a circle of friends that he enjoys spending time with, when he isn’t around or cancels hangouts, it's noticed and it’s talked about. Anyone looking to find Deadeye could use this should they learn of it.

Limited arsenal-While he brings an exhaustive amount of extra ammunition for his revolver and carries a spare quiver of arrows, once he’s out of munitions, he’s extremely vulnerable at most ranges.

Honorable-As a practitioner of MMA, he comes into a fight wanting every foe to lose or die at their best. So don’t expect cheap shots.
Likes (optional):
Dislikes (optional):
Current Residence: An [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/79994c49-87b0-4e75-95a1-5e24e2104ba1.jpg]apartment[/url] in Gotham.
Backstory: Before the convergence of the two universes, Deadeye was a rising vigilante in Gotham City, putting down the criminals who proved too dangerous to take in and kicking the shit out of those who proved too tame to need locked up. He gained the abilities to begin doing this after volunteering for an American military project called the Prometheus Program. The goal of the program was to produce super soldiers capable of competing with some of the world’s greatest heroes. However, due to the nature of the serum used, and the infiltration of the first injection by an enemy spy, Damian was the only one made and he promptly left after the assassination of the project’s lead. Moving to Gotham, he made it clear he was done with the military and the nations larger issues when he sent the man sent to try and retrieve him back with all his bones in his legs and arms broken.

Deciding after a few months of watching Gotham’s criminal’s escape that he was done letting the Bat family do a job they clearly weren’t fit to do, he started his own war on crime, with the aforementioned methods. These methods brought him into conflict with the long standing defenders of Gotham, the Bat Family, on a fairly regular basis. His first encounter with the Bat Family occurred while he was exchanging “words” with some of Freeze’s gang during one of their heists. For Damian, it was standard procedure, cut the power to the building, activate night vision, breach, bang, and clear. Breaking up little raids like these didn’t usually have casualties, unless you counted shattered kneecaps as such.

He was on the second floor, clearing out the third room when he heard the sounds of scattered gunfire further down the hall. [i]Right on time,[/i] he thought as he rushed the last of Freeze’s men in the room in front of him, knocking the first one out with a quick blow to his temple and the second one with a pair of quick nerve strikes. Pausing, he listened to the sounds of the others being knocked out and waited, spinning one of his serrated knives while waiting when none other than the big Bat himself walked in, Robin close behind, though he couldn’t place which one.

“Batman himself. Wondered when you’d catch up to me, took you longer than I’d given you credit for.” Batman didn’t reply right away, instead appraising the unconscious or paralyzed people around them before looking back at the armored person in front of the dynamic duo.

“You didn’t kill any of them.” Damian nodded, tossing the knife up and catching it by the hilt and sheathing it in it’s hidden location.

“No reason to. These guys are just trying to make ends meet while helping Freeze save his wife.” He started pacing in front of the pair, watching the Bat for any indication he would move. “You know, it’s strange when you think about Batman. Freeze turned to crime to cure his wife, because the medical community couldn’t help him due to a lack of funds. Cobblepot’s family went bankrupt ultimately, and poor Killer Croc? Just needed medical and psychological help but couldn’t afford it. And yet Batman and Robin, Gotham’s caped guardians of the night, always have the latest high tech gadgets, always able to repair damage to a suit, have a fresh supply of your stupid little boomerangs.” Robin speaks up and corrects Damian.

“They’re batarangs, asshole.” Ignoring the jab, Damian continues his speech.

“I found it so odd that I started looking into where all the big money in Gotham is putting that money to use, namely Bruce Wayne, and, oddly, not much was going towards HELPING those people who needed it, like Freeze or Croc. But no, I didn’t kill them, they aren’t all that dangerous. Not like the clown.” He knew that mentioning Joker would trigger a reaction from the Dark Knight and it did.

“What does the Joker have to do with anything, Deadeye?” Damian grinned behind his helmet.

“Plenty, looking at everyone he’s killed. And yet you always see him sent to Arkham, where he inevitably breaks out and kills more people. Come on Batsy-boy, you have to see the fucking problem with that?” The big Bat hadn’t moved, but clearly there was tension there as he spoke.

“Killing the criminals doesn’t solve the problem. If that’s how you view things, you’re no better than them.” Incredibly fast, a batarang flew towards the armored man, who caught it effortlessly.

“I don’t kill them indiscriminately, Bruce. I kill the ones with potential to really become a problem or have proven themselves too much of a problem to keep alive.” Dropping the batarang, Damian takes a stance. “The clown is a problem who needs to be dealt with. And since you have enough influence on the Red Hood to keep him from doing it, when I catch up to him, I will.” This resulted in a brawl between the two heroes and himself, though it was short lived as the police showed up almost on queue. Since then, the two have regularly traded blows and, among other things, tried to take the other out. In one instance, Bruce attempted to use his friends and girlfriend to get to him, which ended poorly for the Caped Crusader.
Special Skills (if any): Trained MMA fighter and tactical training he won’t elaborate on where he learned it.
Other: Likes cats and pie.

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[hider=Jason Stark]

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[h3][sub][i]"𝕻𝖗𝖔𝖌𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖗𝖊𝖖𝖚𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖘 𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊. 𝕭𝖚𝖙 𝖘𝖆𝖈𝖗𝖎𝖋𝖎𝖈𝖊 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘𝖓'𝖙 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓 𝖑𝖎𝖛𝖊𝖘."
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~ Jason
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[center][h3][sub][i]𝒢𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓇𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃[/i][/sub][/h3]
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Name:
[indent][color=0C4791]Jason Tiberius Stark[/color][/indent]
Nicknames:
[indent][color=0C4791]Jace, Ty[/color][/indent]
Gender:
[indent][color=0C4791]Male[/color][/indent]
Species:
[indent][color=0C4791]Human[/color][/indent]
Occupation:
[indent][color=0C4791]*Student
*Heir to Stark Industries[/color][/indent]
Place Of Origin:
[indent][color=0C4791]New York City[/color][/indent]
Alias:
[indent][color=0C4791]Iron Knight[/color][/indent]
Age:
[indent][color=0C4791]20[/color][/indent]
Birthday:
[indent][color=0C4791]January 17, 1997[/color][/indent]

[center][h3][sub][i]𝑅𝑒𝓁𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝓈𝒽𝒾𝓅 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃[/i][/sub][/h3]
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Relationship Status:
[indent][color=0C4791]Single[/color][/indent]
Sexuality:
[indent][color=0C4791]Straight[/color][/indent]
Partner:
[indent][color=0C4791]None[/color][/indent]
Father:
[indent][color=0C4791]Tony Stark[/color][/indent]
Mother:
[indent][color=0C4791]Pepper Potts[/color][/indent]
Siblings:
[indent][color=0C4791]Connor Tony Stark[/color][/indent]
Pets:
[indent][color=0C4791]A [url=https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/93e899c6-8dd0-4037-9b1f-eed74e1bcb31.jpg]calico cat[/url] named Smalls that he got for his sixteenth birthday as a kitten.[/color][/indent]
Other:
[indent][color=0C4791]He spends a lot of time just flying the skies of New York, thinking.[/color][/indent]

[center][h3][sub][i]𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃[/i][/sub][/h3]
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Personality:
[center]♦ [color=0C4791]Highly Intelligent[/color] ♦ [color=0C4791]Realistic[/color] ♦ [color=0C4791]Determined[/color] ♦ [color=0C4791]Overconfident[/color] ♦ [color=0C4791]Caring[/color] ♦ [color=0C4791]Untrusting[/color] ♦ [color=0C4791]Observant[/color] ♦[/center]
[indent][color=0C4791]Jason Tiberius Stark has inherited much of his father and his mother’s personalities, ranging from his mother’s kind heart to his father’s hot headedness. However, of those things, his father’s overconfidence stands out the most, as Jason is known to get into situations he likely can’t handle alone with full confidence that he can, and his mother’s caring heart of his mother’s personality traits, putting others well-being before his own on numerous occasions.[/color][/indent]
Likes:
[indent]✔ [color=0C4791]Tinkering and Building[/color]
✔ [color=0C4791]Spicy Foods[/color]
✔ [color=0C4791]A Real Challenge[/color]
✔ [color=0C4791]Conversation on a Scientific Level[/color]
✔ [color=0C4791]A certain level of Order[/color]
✔ [color=0C4791]Theoretical Science[/color][/indent]
Dislikes:
[indent]✘ [color=0C4791]Incompetence[/color]
✘ [color=0C4791]Boredom[/color]
✘ [color=0C4791]Absolute Chaos[/color]
✘ [color=0C4791]Sour Foods[/color]
✘ [color=0C4791]Lackluster, or easy, challenges[/color]
✘ [color=0C4791]Unnecessary Death or Destruction[/color]
✘ [color=0C4791]Wastefulness[/color][/indent]
Hobbies:
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Strengths:
[indent]⇋ Hand-to-Hand combatant - [color=0C4791]Has learned three different forms of martial arts.[/color]
⇌ Proficient Swordsman - [color=0C4791]While many find it strange, Jason has taken the time to become quite the proficient swordsman. [/color]
⇌ Super Genius IQ -[color=0C4791]Between his schooling and natural talent, Jason has little issue understanding many things due to his 201 IQ. [/color]
⇌ Photographic Memory - [color=0C4791]If he has seen it or read it, he will remember it. So if you don’t want him to remember that one time in band camp... [/color][/indent]
Weaknesses:
[indent]☠  Headstrong- [color=0C4791]Tony’s line, “I have a plan, attack” is something Jason can sometimes take to heart too well. And he doesn’t give up on any kind of plan of action easily.[/color]
☠ Impulsive- [color=0C4791]Jason has been known to go with what comes to mind first, not stop and think things all the way through all the time.[/color]
☠ Too smart for his own good [color=0C4791]Sometimes Jason can figure out things he REALLY shouldn’t and it gets him in a ton of trouble.[/color]
☠ Sarcasm-[color=0C4791]He inherited his father’s sarcastic wit, which is not as great as it sounds.[/color][/indent]
Biography:
[color=0C4791][indent]Jason Tiberius Stark was born to father Tony Stark and mother Pepper Potts seventeen years before the treaty that saw an end to the global conflicts between both Heroes and Villains. Two years later would see the birth of his younger brother Connor. The two boys grew up with want for very little, being the two sons of highly successful businessman Tony Stark. However, as the older of the two, Jason was held to a different standard, as he was supposed to inherit the greater majority of Stark Industries.

All his classes were designed to push his limits, both physically and intellectually, and he passed them all with the ease that one expected of Tony’s heir, even the physical classes. He spent a lot of time around the Avengers growing up, when he wasn’t working on his own suit of Iron Man armor, but he spent the most time with a man he would come to call Uncle Steve, known to the rest of the world as Captain America. And while Jason loved his tinkering, programming, and building, he also enjoyed learning things outside of the sciences, which lead to Uncle Steve teaching him his first martial art at age 11. From there, he went on to learn two more within the space of two years, his photographic memory helping him to learn and memorize the moves at a rate higher than that of his peers. By age fourteen, he had finished his first prototype of his own suit of Iron Man armor, and while it’s flight and weapons systems worked mostly as intended, there were, of course, adjustments to be made, but being based on his father’s own design, with pieces of his own flair thrown in, they were miniscule. He tried for three months to come up with something to improve or change, but nothing felt right.

It wasn’t until he had visited a renaissance fair with his mother and brother that he found it. One of the events being held was a sword fighting tournament, and the men and women who attended proved, though it was with wooden swords, that they wouldn’t have been out of place on the battlefields of old. Taken with inventive fever, he returns home and spends days reworking his suit of armor, reinventing it’s image and abilities. Days turned into weeks, weeks into months, and months into a year and a half. During his time away from his work on the suit, he was in regular attendance at a local school and had numerous friends, though he was never sure if it was because of his money, his brains, or his father, the Iron Man, but he knew he could only truly trust a handful.

Regardless, he finished his suit, dubbed the Iron Knight by it’s builder, when he was eighteen. The initial design wielded a large metal bladed sword, but after testing showed it would be ineffective in certain, rather common, situations, it was changed to an energy blade, the hilt for which is stored in the armor’s thigh plating. He flew the suit for two years, and took part in the final fighting after the signing of the treaty, though it was minimal as someone had to keep an eye on Connor. When the Academy was built, Jason volunteered to go as one of the few students who’d seen actual combat, and also to make sure Connor stayed out of trouble. After all, there were the children of Villains there too...[/indent][/color]

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[indent][color=0C4791]Dubbed the Iron Knight, this is the suit of high tech combat armor the Jason Tiberius Stark wears into combat. It’s equipped with the standard flight equipment and repulsor energy weaponry, along with the standard pinpoint accuracy weapons. However, there have been some additions made by it’s builder. First and foremost is the energy sword called Caliban, which can cut through nearly all known alloys and metals. Another is wrist mounted repulsor beam projectors in tandem with the palm ones, just in case he can’t get his hand up to fire. The final, and most important one, is the collapsible shield within his left forearm, made of a titanium/vibranium alloy. While it isn’t as strong as Cap’s, it works to block that which his sword can’t...usually.[/color][/indent]
[indent][color=0C4791]Besides his incredible intelligence and his high tech suit of armor, Jason is a high ranking practitioner of Karate, Taekwondo, and Jujitsu. He’s also pretty damn good with a sword, able to go toe-to-toe with many people who have trained longer than him.[/color][/indent]

[center][h3][sub][i]𝒪𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝐼𝓃𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓂𝒶𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃[/i][/sub][/h3]
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Other:
[indent][color=0C4791]Jason carries a longsword on himself during down time. He’s arguably somewhat distrusting of the villains attending and teaching.[/color][/indent]

[center][h3][sub][i]𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓂𝑒 𝒮𝑜𝓃𝑔[/i][/sub][/h3]
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Theme Song:
[indent][color=0C4791][url=https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=esjtiM7nO5o&index=1&list=PL9bvp3BvsrXS-BZoG7_B2fLa8zR3ztAeD]"Do or Die"[/url] by Thirty Seconds to Mars[/color][/indent]
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