[CHAR] Batman: Draconian

[pyroman]

Appearance:

The Red Hood

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Name: Joseph Carson

Alias: The Red Hood

Age: Twenty eight

Gender: Male

Occupation/ Employer/ Rank (if applicable): Formerly in charge of the now dismantled Red Hood Gang, works many odd jobs and has somehow become a target for gang initiates all around Gotham. Strange, but good pay as an apology from gangs of Gotham.

Skills/ Abilities: Genius level intellect
Experienced with gun handling
skilled chemist
expert hand-to-hand combatant

Equipment: On a normal day, Joseph Carson carries what any civilian would, Pants, shirt, shoes, two or three handguns, a butterfly knife, a gutting knife, a fake grenade, a real grenade, the standard fare. Carson keeps his work life away from his normal life as much as he can, but even he can't help it when the two start to blur. In that event, a little 'bang bang' solves the problem.

Carson carries various containers of gasses with various effects, all created by his friend-of-friends, Doc Isely. Doc Quinzel also gave him many interesting weapon ideas that sprouted from the psyche files of Arkham inmates, with fake guns added to the list, as well as large hammers, and other cracy contraptions.

Psyche: Carson is smart, but in no means completely sane. He knows what Bruce Wayne of Wayne enterprises is up to. Some would say he's too smart for his own good. To think outside the box, one would have to get rid of the box altogether. No walls or obstacles in his mind to stop any path of thinking.

History: Joseph was born to a nice family, something that was unheard of in a place like Gotham. Another thing was that his family was set in the middle class. He had nice clothes, he went to a nice school, life was... Nice. He couldn't have been more than seven or eight when Martha Wayne died, when the whole city shook.

As he got older, Carson continued to become smarter and smarter. There was no stopping the young man in his studies. He would learn anything and everything, depraving himself of food, water, and sleep for days on end. In this time, he began to unhinge. His madness grew with his intellect, and one day, he decided to put it all to the test.

The Red Hood gang in Gotham wasn't new news when Carson applied. Many people were the Hood, but they all died and another took their place. That was how it always went until Carson came into the picture. For months, he led the Red Hood gang in some of their most insane and elaborate heists. Everyone who tried to kill him and take the hood died, and eventually it got to the point where he had to slaughter the whole lot of them and start a new Red Hood gang, where he would be cemented as the titular character. It didn't work out, however. He couldn't get his own gang on it's feet, and decided to figuratively screw it and kill the other applicants. He remains as he Red Hood, causing crazy crimes as he pleases mainly to spite Bruce Wayne.

[Hillan]

Name:
Jason Peter Todd.
Father Todd
The Crimson Hand Of God

Age: 27.

Gender:
Male.

Occupation:
Priest of the St. Luke Church of Gotham.

Skills/ Abilities:
Jason is a excellent swordsman, marksman and hand to hand combatant, being trained in Kaw Maga, Ninjutsu and Kick Boxing for the better part of the last two decades. Beyond that, he's a expert deciever and conman, able to convince just about anyone of anything with the right motivation.
Beyond his combat and skills of deceit, Jason is a well read man, having knowledge of all of the major religions and a Catholic at heart. He's a spiritual master and is not afraid to use the influence of religion to strike fear, or to gain fortune, from the people around him.

He's a excellent pick pocket and able to steal cars without a hitch.

Equipment:
Military Bunker:
Jason keeps a military's armory worth of items in the locked basement of the St.Luke Church, in which there lies handguns, grenade launchers, machine guns and explosives, all of which gained through his connections to the private army that raised him.

Holy Cross:
He wears a 7 inch large cross made out of silver around his neck, the cross is both to ward off spirtual evil, but also doubles as a sheath for a titanium dagger able to cut steel with great ease.

Attire:

He wears his priest collar at all times around his neck. When not in the church, but out on the streets, he wears a black hood attached to a reinforced leather jacket. A light ceramic kevlar polyester shirt that stops small gunfire and most blades, as well as a form fitted hockey mask painted blood red that covers his face from detection.

Psyche:
Jason is a calm and collected man, who keeps his cool above all else. He will pray for sinners, and forgive those who seek forgiveness, and want the best for everyone around him. He's a holy man, believing he's on a mission from god, trying to stray away from the terrible things he did in the past. But he knows that not everyone can be saved, not everyone wants, nor deserves saving, and thus he's taken it upon himself to deal out retribution to those that defies the lord. He calls himself the Hand Of God, and he will strike down against the sinners of Gotham without mercy, for his cause is just, and his blade is true.

History:
Jason Todd was born to a christian fanatic, Peter Todd, whom was a commander in a more militant version of the Ku Klux Klan. They taught him how to fire a gun and to always trust the bible. Jason didn't buy it, and at a 11 years old he escaped from the compound in the south of the united states, hitching rides all the way to Metropolis, where he spent a couple of years as a street urchin, stealing and stabbing his way into enough money to eat for the day. He got caught into a weapon trade that went bad with some russians, and was taken hostage. Spending months in a Russian Mafia prison camp, Jason escaped with another man whom said that he would have great gifts for Jason.

He did. His name was Damien Darhk, former second in command of the league of Assassins, betrayed by his former friend and rival, Ra's. The head of the Demon. Damien took to Jason like a son, training him in martial combat, how to fight with a sword, and how to turn his body into a weapon. Jason and Damien's travels ended when Jason was 21 years old, when Jason killed a man for the first time. Feeling such guilt and regret, he secluded himself in religion, diving into all forms of it, but at 23 years old, he came back into his roots. To Christianity.

Zealous, convinced that god was on his side, he pursued to become a priest, with the help of Damien, he got a high school diploma, college degree and accepted into the Gotham Universtiy so he could go study theology for three years, all the while monitoring criminals that would need the righteous hand of justice dealt upon them.

Graduating earlier this year and claiming his priesthood he opened up the church of St.Luke in Gotham to help the poor innocent souls to redemption, and to bring justice to the wicked.

[Bluetommy]

appearence

Name: Joseph Wilson "Deathstroke"

Age: 65

Gender: Male

Occupation: Special security at Wayne Enterprises/Resistance member

Skills/ Abilities: Skill in multiple martial arts, skilled gunman, training in chemical use, piloting, and engineering, Able to speak fluent French, German, Spanish, Russian, and English. Healing factor due to government experiments.

Equipment: Standard swat equipment, SMG, pistol, and multiple types of grenade. Ballistic staff, broadsword, SMGs, pistols, and a Rifle, neurotoxin grenades.

Psyche: Joseph is Prideful, Greedy, and Wrathful, but he is kind, polite, and a consummate professional. He dislikes those who work for themselves and nobody else. He was never comfortable in his own skin, his father demeaning him and never giving him positive reinforcement, leaving him shy, and fearful of authority figures.

History: Joseph Wilson was born to a military father and his wife. Joseph was born sickly, and his mother died soon after his birth due to complications with his twin brother's birth, the child died as well. After his wife's death, the already shaken war veteran that was Joseph's father completely broke mentally. As Joseph aged, his father assaulted him brutally, both physically and mentally. Upon reaching his teenage years, Joseph signed up with the army in order to escape his father, doing two tours of duty in Vietnam. Joseph hated all that he did during the war, and left the army to become a part of the anti-war movement. Upon his returning to his home, his father attempted to attack him, but Joseph fought back for the first time, the ensuing altercation left his father severely wounded, with Joseph losing an eye. In horror of his actions, Joseph returned to the army. Joseph was asked to become a part of a special squad meant to diffuse conflicts in troubled countries, and Joseph accepted, however, to become a part of it, he was experimented upon. Due to this, Joseph angrily left the program, travelling the world, and learning many skills, and languages, along the way, he met Bruce Wayne, and the two became fast friends. After returning from his travels, Bruce Wayne asked Joseph to become a member of a special security squad for defense of the Waynecorp building, however, the squad served more like mercenaries to Bruce's whim, which Joseph accepted, however, after discovering the actions of Bruce to assert his control over the city, Joseph took up the identity of Deathstroke, to fight against his old friend, and to save his home-town from the Batman's grasp.

[Odysseus Moon]

Selina Kyle
Appearance:

Catsuit

Juneau

Name: Selina Kyle

Age: 32

Gender: Female

Occupation/ Employer/ Rank (if applicable): Diamond Claw Gang / Crime Lord

Skills/ Abilities: Selina is an expert gymnast, acrobat, and thief. She’s skilled in climbing rooftops, picking locks, and getting rid of mooks nice and quiet. However in her more recent years, she’s held off doing dirty work herself and has instead opted to take control of her ever-growing gang, focusing more on her charisma and charm rather than her physical prowess.

Equipment: Selina has sharp, clawlike nails with needles attached at the tip. Additionally, she carries a knife tucked into her boot and a pistol with a single bullet tucked into her waistband underneath her dress. When in her catsuit, she has two small knives attached to her calves as well as claws on the end of her gloves. When wearing her catsuit, she also dons heat-seeking goggles.

Psyche: Selina runs her gang with the idea of “survival of the fittest.” Meaning, if someone doesn’t fit her idea of “fit” she reserves the right to dispose of them. Additionally, she always puts herself first in any situation. Without Bruce Wayne’s on-and-off love for her, Selina has become cold and ruthless; doing whatever it takes to build up her riches and power and turn Gotham into her own empirical playground. Selina will always strive for whatever option gives her the best possible outcome, regardless of who gets hurt in the process.

History: Selina grew up in Gotham’s red light district, abandoned by her parents, she was taken in by a young stripper and raised to go into that profession. However, as she got older, she found that she had a knack for being silent and thievery. She was a natural pickpocket. Selina perfected this talent and also learned how to creep and stalk. By the age of 18, she had become a talented cat burglar, and made a name for herself in the criminal underworld of Gotham as simply “The Cat.”

However, her thievery proved to be unimportant to Bruce Wayne, as it had not directly affected him or his operations. Although, once the Diamond Claw Gang began to get larger, Selina immediately moved them underground-- literally. She housed her gang in the basement and the adjoining tunnels and caverns of a rundown warehouse in old Arkham City. Without Bruce Wayne’s interest in her, Selina became a ruthless and tactical leader, proving to be a very formidable crime lord.

[knighthawk]

Appearance:

Six foot, two. Eyes of blue. Two thirty two. He is at an Olympic athlete in fitness, able to lift twice his bodyweight over his head. He has no ring finger on his left hand, Bast gave him nine lives and took his hand forevermore.

Name:
Theodore Grandt (Americanized to Ted Grant)

Age:
93

Gender:
Male

Occupation/ Employer/ Rank:
Former army officer, current gang enforcer/lieutenant

Skills/ Abilities:
Powers
Resurrection: Ted Grant possesses the ability to return from the dead, a total of nine times. These "nine lives" are characteristic of the mythical properties of average house cats. Ted apparently acquired this power when he defended the Bast statue from destruction for nine days and nights. He at one point believed he had used up all nine lives, but was later informed him that he always has nine lives unless he is killed nine times in a single 'cycle'.

Decelerated Aging: The process that enables Ted to return from the dead has also retarded the aging process, enabling him to keep himself in peak physical condition.

Enhanced Vision: In addition to the superfluous lives, Ted Grant also has preternatural eyesight that allows him to see in the dark. He once claimed to have guided a doctor to perform open heart surgery in total darkness.

Abilities
Experience Having spent over fifty years in Gotham with much of it in the Falcone family, he has seen it all rise and fall. He knows more about gotham history and its layout that nearly anyone else. Ear to the ground and shoulder to the wheel. He's the one who 'knows a guy'. It isn't always easy, it isn't always cheap, and its hardly ever legal.
Teacher (Advanced): Ted Grant is a master combatant and has used his skills to train others how to fight with a focus in boxing. He is of the rare breed able to teach others what he knows as long as they are willing to learn.
Martial Arts: His favorite, foremost and first learned combat skill was and always will be boxing. No matter how big the opponent or how seemingly impossible the odds might be in or out of combat Wildcat will always solve the issue with boxing.
He has also mastered other fighting styles like Muay Thai, Capoeira, Krav Maga, and Hapkido.
Small Arms Pistols to sniper rifles, sub to heavy machine guns, hand grenades to rocket launchers. He's used them all to survive.
Driving More than just a pretty face, he can move most land based vehicles from motorcycles to semi-trucks to tanks. A good wheel-man is always hard to find.
Medic By no means a doctor, he was a corpsman in ww2 and kept on top of his medical training by CONSTANTLY having to patch himself and others up over nearly a century.

Equipment:
New tech for old techniques...
Gloves might seem over the top for his line of work and the mark of someone trying to bring attention to themselves. If he has to put these on then the situation is already there. Steel reinforced gauntlets let him deliver even more power to each blow with electrical resistant materials. He has plans down the pipeline to get something that shocks them with each hit.

His Suit might seem out of form for him, and it is. But, there is a certain respectability he has to hold up for Selina's presence If that means he wears a monkeysuit that can take a 45 at point blank, then he wears a monkeysit that can take a 45 at point blank, so she doesn't have to.

A Knife he got from a captain he helped out of a jam. You stab someone and it blows the injection site full of air, capable of taking off a limb or blowing out someones innards. Not a nice way to go but it leaves a messy impression of shock and awe to scare others.

He doesn't like guns, but he still carries a gun. A revolver capable of shooting 45 long colt, 45 acp, and .410 Shotgun rounds all in the same cylinder, and leaving no shell behind. He has an oder coming in for some specialty ammunition and can't wait to see what happens.

Psyche:
Raised as he was, he had a very strong sense of what was right and wrong. Unfortunately that compass was being pulled in the wrong direction. He has had half a century to come to terms with what his people wrought and will never follow another despot. He hoped this draw to Selina is reciprocated and meant to pull her back to the side of humanity from the dark place her life has taken her too. Nothing nearly so noble as white picked fences. but more to the order of protecting those in her pack rather than a bunch of bitches for her use.

He is a solider, through and through. Just tell him what to do.

History: born in 1922 in east Germany to very loyal party members, he was one of the first crops of Hitlerjugend and did not know any better of what he was apart of to be anything wrong as he had been raised on the propaganda from youth. From 1936-1940 he trained at Bad Tolz and in 1941 he was sent as one of the youngest graduates to Afrika as a medic.

It was in an occupation in Egypt that he was holed up in a temple of Bast, sitting on one of their munition supplies in the holy walls when they were attacked. The other troops had fallen to poison from one of a dozen sources except for him (who had been busy with a local lady) and he had to hold off an invading presence with nothing but his own wits and enough guns for a full battalion.

After nine days and nights of nearly no sleep, he finally got shot in the heart right through one of his tattoos. He collapsed upon the alter as a sacrifice to the goddess whose hand broke off and clawed up his face. Nine days later he arose from behind the back of a building, missing the ring finger on his left hand as if it were never there and a pounding desire to get the hell out of there.

Declared legally dead, he immigrated to America and got his first job on the docks at Gotham and did his best to keep his head down while earning a dollar a day for the next fifty years while hardly feeling the weight of his age. He'd been a dock hand, truck driver, construction worker, taxi driver, Sewer worker, elevator operator All the bottom level jobs that never break four digits a month. He tried leaving Gotham a dozen times, but every time he left, he felt the pull and an innate wrongness in Star City or Metropolis or even other lands like Kazistan.

The chump change wasn't enough to make it by on by itself after the first decade so he got into underground boxing and that lead to organized crime. He was one of Falcone's enforcers for another twenty years before the dismantle under Wayne. He found himself being drawn inexplicably to the diamond claw gang's leader, constantly being at the same place at the same time, offering her a ride to loose the cops more than once.

Eventually she hired the old man on and he took to his place beside her with zeal. Something between a patriarchal figure simply because of his age and the handsy uncle because of that strange supernatural draw to her. He would fight for her, he would die for her. As certain as he can be, he thinks he might have already a few times before.

[TheUnknowable]

Appearance:
After amputation:

Name: Roy Harper

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Occupation/ Employer/ Rank (if applicable): I own stock in Queen Consolidated and other major companies. I don't need a job. Later sponsored by Lex Luthor.

Skills/ Abilities: Archery, parquor, Muay Thai

Equipment: As Red Arrow: Bow, normal arrows, grappling arrows (2), explosive arrows (6), Flash arrows (flash-bangs, 2), expanding foam arrows (2), gas arrows (knock out, 4). Leather armor. Which prep time, he will change this to fit the situation. morphine, neo-epinephrine (increases strength and speed, decreases reaction time, and you don't crash like actual adrenaline)
As Arsenal: Prosthetic arm (laser beam weapon and reusable grappling claw included), 4 grenades, 2 smoke grenades, 2 flash-bangs, sometimes an RPG w/reloads, an Ak-47, or 50 cal sniper rifle. Titanium mesh armor. He also has a convincing prosthetic arm that only increases his grip strength for when he needs to go incognito. morphine, neo-epinephrine

Psyche: He doesn't like being wrong, and will fight to prove that he's right. He really doesn't like being treated like a kid or like he is less than someone else, and has been known to turn violent after being belittled. He's also a drug addict, and his drug of choice is neo-epinephrine (neo).

History: He grew up on the streets until he was twelve, having to fight for his life. One day he was spotted by Oliver North while he was surveying the area for renovation, and after he made sure to spend as much time as he could around the rich man, Queen ended up adopting him. After that he was trained as the Green Arrow's sidekick and raise as the heir to Queen's fortune.
Three months ago Roy found a stash of Neo-epinephrine on a chemically enhanced villain he fought. Already curious about why criminals would use drugs to gain super-powers, he injected some into himself and was amazed by the results. Green Arrow was also impressed with his recent improvement, at least until he caught Roy shooting up before they attacked a gang headquarters. They got into a fight and, after the raid was over and the criminals locked away, Roy packed his bags and headed to Gotham, where he new Dr. Jeffery Burr, inventor of neo-epinephrine lived. He tracked the man down and arranged to by the drug directly, making it both cheaper and purer at the same time.
He now lives in an apartment in Gotham, where he will take down Wayne Enterprises to prove to Ollie that the drug can help them.