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Stuck between prehensile hair, bioelectricity and the power to store items they're in physical contact with in a personal pocket dimension and summon them up at will for later use.
Totally interested!
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In that case I'll wait for your intro, so long as it comes soon.

If anyone else wants to do Constantine shenanigans, let me know. First come first serve for the trench coat bastard!


Damian and Constantine shenanigans could only end horrifically. XD
Damian and Constantine shenanigans could only end horrifically.
Changed up CA's suit a little based on the Arkham game redesign and something else I'd worked on for a street level hero. It's in the avatar now, going hood style rather than helmet or hat.

~KL~


Aww, the hat was the best part!

Name: Satou Daichi

Age: 32

Gender: Male

Appearance: the only thing he can't heal is himself

Personality: Mainly a laid back and friendly guy who would prefer to relax and goof off all day when he isn't taking care of the needs of various students, if he weren't such a medical genius he probably would have been fired long ago for sheer laziness. Doctor Satou really only gets serious when the lives of his charges are endangered. In that case an entirely different side of his personality emerges, cold, focused and determined to protect them at all costs. He certainly doesn't seem like it, but if asked he'll be glad to help the students at Ohtsuki in any way he can and generally takes in a lot more than he lets on.

Skills: Doctor Satou is highly skilled in a wide variety of medicines and is said to be a master of all forms of healing and self-betterment from cutting edge modern medicines to ancient healing techniques, and would be ridiculously over-qualified for a school's medical professional if not for the e fact that his students are expected to see combat in one form or another. As far as he himself goes, Daichi was and remains an incredibly skilled martial artist and fighter despite his usual inability to walk or see out one one eye and even without the use of his Ritual Device, skills supplemented even further by his knowledge of human anatomy.

Equipment: Dr. Satou's Ritual Device is his metal crutch, which has a small charm in the shape of a gourd bound around the top effectively making it a symbol and shrine to Tekkai Senin a Daoist Immortal sage and deity of healing, purification and protection of the sick and downtrodden.

Abilities: Doctor Satou's Ritual Device gives him access to instantaneous healing abilities beyond even his considerable medical skills. In fact he can even temporarily supercharge his own body with health to gain superhuman physical abilities and push himself beyond what a normal human body can endure, though the specifics of his pact mean that he can only ever temporarily heal his own permanent injuries and moreover he can only access his full power when drunk, something he tries to avoid as a member of the school's staff. Additionally his pact with Tekkai gives him access to the abilities of an exorcist of evil spirits, malevolent youkai and demons, though he rarely has a need to use such abilities.

Brief Backstory: Despite rumors involving everything from him being a legendary traveling exorcist to an infamous doctor for clients in the criminal underworld, Doctor Satou insists that he's just an ordinary school nurse who got his distinctive injuries by falling down the stairs in a really unfortunate way one day.

Position: School 'Nurse'
Still working on this Nightwing post. It's taking quite a while, as I want to go into detail step by step in getting past the security measures and into Talia's office. At the moment I'm at over 2000 words. I guess what I'm saying is that I'm putting a ton of effort into this one which is why it's taking so long. :P

Edit: Finally finished at 3725 words. Whew. *Wipes sweat from brow* Now to start a Constantine CS.


Really like the post, good work!

btw if you want another shorthand term for an escrima stick, you can just say baston, IIRC yantok and olisi work if you want to be really purist with your dialect of choice but still.
Since all four of the boys are present, and what not, I figured this would be appropriate.


That reminds me, is @HalfofLancelot still around to be Tim? I haven't heard in a while...

Also it is clearly now my quest to slowly develop Damian into an eventual Party Dude
And Damian post is go! It's only my second one but feel free to give feedback and stuff. Not sure how pleased I am with the beginnings of his combat style, but my thought process is generally 'he should be as pragmatic as humanly possible' even though he's holding back from killing. Lemme know what you think guys!
interacting with @Rin, @Xtreme

Damian Wayne-A Suddenly Crowded Alley


What had she just said to him? That was not the proper response to a threat from Damian Wayne! She should be blubbering and tearful and begging his forgiveness before scampering home, not responding with...with...sass and back-talk! Had she called him 'kid' as well? No the only logical motivation for such idiocy was that she was under the delusion that he was another common child playing dress-up like herself, never-mind that his costume and equipment were both clearly far superior to what any ordinary urchin illegitimately playing at being Robin would be able to have.

Before he could correct her on just how wrong and stupid she was with her assumptions they suddenly weren't alone in the alley. Assassins out of the darkness were nothing new for Damian, he had been dealing with similar things for as long as he could remember, but he couldn't help but berate himself for letting his anger over the false Robin cloud his judgement when it came to sensing the presence of this one. He didn't recognize the outfit, certainly not a League operative though. As soon as the threat was spoken a lifetime of training came rushing up to fill his mind as he began searching almost automatically for the best tactic to remove the the would-be killer.

Half a step out at an angle to clear his line of fire and quick-draw his grappling pistol while using the girl to conceal the nature of his movement from the enemy. Fire at close range aimed for the enemy's head over the girl's shoulder, at this distance the pressure should be sufficient to punch through the skull with the metal grapnel-head and-.

-Wait, he wasn't supposed to kill, hadn't for over a year now. He forced the plan back down in his mind with swift, practiced discipline and came up with an alternative, though not an easy one. It began with a whisper through gritted teeth "Leave this one to me and run out the back of the alley while I hold them off. I can't concentrate on the fight properly while protecting an idiot at the same time."

Still, he could tell that her reaction to this situation was as idiotic as the rest of her. She actually seemed excited to be in mortal peril! Didn't she understand that she was totally out of her depth here? Well, whatever then! He would have to finish this before she got in the way. To that end he drew six sharp bird-a-rangs (ridiculous name, but traditional according to Grayson) placed between each of his gauntlet-clad fingers, leaping above the girl and throwing them directly at his adversary in one smooth motion. They were aimed mainly at the legs and shoulders, less-than-lethal debilitating targets given the amount of force behind his throw even though he fully expected them to be dodged, caught or deflected. They were to buy him a split second's opening and distraction while he drew and palmed one of his tasers, coming down with a thrusting spear-hand meant to conceal the electric surprise until it had already made contact.

If he couldn't fight to kill Damian could at least fight to win.

"-tt- Time to die? I guess that tacky costume doesn't come with a watch!"
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