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DC Comics Roleplay: Fall of Justice

B L A C K C A N A R Y
B L A C K C A N A R Y

^{"You don't want to hear this canary cry."}

C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T C H A R A C T E R P O R T R A I T _________________________________________________________ _________________________________________________________ C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y C H A R A C T E R S U M M A R Y _________________________________________________________ Dinah Laurel Drake _________________________________________________________ Caucasian | Lounge Singer/Vigilante _________________________________________________________ Gotham City | New Jersey | USA C H A R A C T E R N O T E S C H A R A C T E R N O T E S _________________________________________________________ [+] - M I S C E L L A N E O U S ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ► Allies Green Arrow: A masked vigilante who fights crime around Gotham City. The two have run into each other on more than one occasion with heated tension. While both of them like to drive the other crazy, they can't help but feel a certain spark. Selina Kyle/Catwoman: Though she has hung up her whip, Selina can still take care of herself as well as others in her care. Essentially, she is Dinah's boss at the club. The two have a great understanding of each other and Selina helps Dinah often, whether the issue is at the club or on the streets. Batman Commissioner Gordon ► Enemies To be determined - P O S T C A T A L O G P O S T C A T A L O G _________________________________________________________ [+] - P O S T C A T A L O G ▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔ ◼ -

C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T C H A R A C T E R C O N C E P T ________________________________________________________________________________________ This version of Black Canary is not the child of the original. Rather, she came to be Black Canary all on her own, though she didn't start wearing the name or fighting crime until her boyfriend was gunned down by *insert villain here*. After losing him, Dinah made a promise to herself to fight so that others did not experience the pain she had gone through. She trained hard, mastering acrobatics, martial arts, and some weaponry (firearms, sword). She has had her signature "Canary Cry" for as long as she can remember but has always hidden it out of fear. Now that she patrols the streets, she uses it to help fuel her desire to rid Gotham City of crime. This version of Black Canary is a lounge singer at The Iceberg Lounge and rides a motorcycle because she is badass like that. P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S ) P L O T ( S ) & G O A L ( S ) ________________________________________________________________________________________ Black Canary is attempting to right the many wrongs she has experienced growing up, for good or for ill. Though she is trying to be a hero to those who need her, she is not without her own faults. One such fault is the murder of her boyfriend. Dinah still has not forgiven the person who took him from her and that is a driving force behind her actions. Should she get the opportunity, she will pursue *insert villain here* to her fullest capacity. This may put her at odds with other heroes. There is also a connection between her and Green Arrow (or someone else if someone wants to play Green Arrow and not have a connection). The two butt heads, but there is something more there. Dinah is not afraid to put herself out there to help others, leading to many a villain knowing who she is. But where there are enemies, there are also friends.

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DC Comics Roleplay: Fall of Justice

@Master Bruce Obviously we need to be accepted first. I just assumed since your sheet was top notch that you were a shoo-in!

DC Comics Roleplay: Fall of Justice

@Master Bruce Question for you. I am making Black Canary and I was wondering if it would be possible that she is a lounge singer at Catwoman's club? This is, of course, subject to change if someone wants to be Catwoman.

Also perhaps Black Canary and Batman know of one another to some degree? Let me know your thoughts!

𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙾𝚏 𝙾𝚞𝚛𝚜

You son of a gun, I'm in!

DC Comics: Fall of Justice

@Sir Lurksalot I'm kind of already playing a mildly insane person in another RP so I am leaning towards Black Canary, but I won't lie, I would love to play Harley Quinn in something

Hmm I may have to think on this.

DC Comics: Fall of Justice

I have indeed arrived. If we are talking DC Heroes, I would love to play Black Canary. Her or Harley Quinn (if we are allowed anti-heroes. I can always have her be more heroic)

DC Comics: Fall of Justice

Hi yes I have arrived!

The Black Delta

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Jacqueline opened her eyes, feeling the warmth of the sun on her cheek. She blinked a few times to steady her gaze. For a second, she did not know where she was. Once her vision came to pass she noticed she was laying on sand and could hear the water as it lapped on the beach. She began to get up but felt a twinge of pain on her left side. She fell back to the ground, letting the pain subside. She moved to her right side, glancing down to where the pain was, and noticed her clothing torn and a dark cut along her left thigh and up past her hip.

How did she....

And then she remembered.

It was supposed to be a trip. Simple. Or as simple as expected on a voyage over harsh waters. She had looked for the best possible ship to make the trip. Her sisters, her family, begged her not to go. "It's not worth it," they proclaimed, but she knew better. She had to go. The time among her Order was not long and if they had any hope of surviving and prospering, they needed somewhere fresh to start.

And here she was now laying on a beach, wounded and thirsty.

She moved herself up to a sitting position, or what cold best be described as one given the nature of her wounds. She looked around to see if anyone else on the ship was up and about like her. She noted that a few sailors were nearby, but she did not put much faith into them waking up. So what of the other members not a part of the crew? And the Captain?

It would not do her well to sit here and wait. She would need to tend to her wounds if she wanted to continue on. She moved herself to her feet, clenching her teeth as her wound opened up. But she was standing. She gripped her side, looking around for some tools or supplies that survived the crash.

There was a crash, wasn't there? Surely she didn't just wash up on the beach after a drunken night on the ship. Her mind was blurry and she fought for the memories to return. Alas, no luck. Maybe one of the others would stir awake and could let her know what happened. Until then, she would need to find something to help her injuries. And maybe the others, if they needed it. Then she could get to work on figuring out where she was and how to get to where she needed to be.

Pariah

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Midtown

The lighter flicked on and off at regular intervals. Though she didn't smoke, Harlow kept it with her as a memento and a reminder. "All the better to burn it to the fucking ground, my dear," she thought to herself. She sat on the ground, allowing others to pass her by. She often did this. Hood pulled over her head, shadowing her face. Few people, in any, gave her notice. She preferred it. Not only was NOVA looking for her, she didn't want attention. Attention meant eyes and eyes were the creepiest part of the body. They hid intentions. She knew all too well.

She had been listening to the newsstream as well as law enforcement broadcasts. She had hacked her way into it to allow her at least some warning should she be discovered. However, something had piqued her interest.

The first was the story about the disappearance of two Nobles. Harlow had taken some small satisfaction in that, though she was not involved. To her, Nobles were no better than NOVA. Variants who sold themselves to the highest bidder. And the Glorious Alliance? Simply put, it was full of showoffs and sellouts purely in it to make a buck or to get others to fawn over them. She hoped the two that disappeared were in a ditch somewhere, their perfectly tailored clothes ripped to shreds and their faces caked with dirt and blood.

The second news story was different.

A fire in a lab with variants seen fleeing the scene. Had they started the fire? She would bet money that they did. Attention would be on that lab for a while. It would be suicide to go over there.

So she stood up and began walking in that direction.

If only to see the fire burn. To see the destruction it caused. The life extinguished. Her brother would get upset if he heard her talk like that. It was why she kept it inside. If she let it out, who knew what would happen?

Wonderland.

A name from an old children's book about a young girl who fell down a rabbit hole into another world where she had to survive an onslaught from many characters, each with seemingly hidden ill-will towards the girl. The Queen wanted her head, the Cat talked in riddles, even the Mad Hatter could not be a reliable ally.

It connected with her deeply. The feeling of not knowing what was going on around you and was saddled with this 'curse' as there was no other word for it. The only thing you could do was continue onward and hope you survived the next encounter.

So who's to say why Harlow made her way toward the lab? Was it out of wonder? Terror? Curiosity? Maybe all of the sins above. Either way, today was going to be interesting.

The Black Delta

Jacqueline Lythandros

Jacqueline Lythandros

Andred | 28 | Female

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Appearance

Jacqueline stands at 5'9'' and has an athletic build due to years of training. Her hair is a light blonde color and it falls to the middle of her back. She has light brown eyes and a pale complexion. Jacqueline prefers lighter armor to move around in, traditionally made of leather. She has a scar on the right side of her neck from her childhood that has faded.

Jacqueline also has a hawk companion named Pascal who is tan and brown.

Personality

Jacquenline has been called headstrong since the moment she opened her eyes upon birth. Despite living a rather opulent life, Jacqueline preferred running outdoors, climbing trees, and taming animals. She would play with the other children by acting out battles. As she got older, Jacqueline grew even more independent and determined. When she throws herself into a cause, she puts her whole heart behind it, almost to a fault. Jacqueline sticks to her beliefs and looks out for her sisters-in-arms. Despite this, Jacqueline is slow to trust and it would take effort to get her to open up.

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Background

• Profession: Mercenary
• Class: Ranger
• Heritage: Noble born, but has since renounced that life and has joined the Daughters of the Blade.

History Jacqueline was born into a Noble Andred household, the youngest of 5 siblings. Being the youngest and only daughter, it was expected that Jacqueline would learn proper duties for Noblewomen. However, Jacqueline would often run around the home, getting dirty, picking fights with neighboring boys, and doing all she could to cause trouble. It became increasingly clear that, as the years went on, Jacqueline would not be a traditional Noble.

During her schooling, Jacqueline was also trained to use a bow and arrow. The reason was two-fold. After imploring her father, Edmond, to allow her to learn how to defend herself, he consented to learn archery as it was seen as more "dignified". Jacqueline's archery teacher, a woman named Lorelai, worked her daily, learning how to shoot an arrow from low or high and even on horseback. Lorelai, in secret, also trained Jacqueline to use a sword. Her father found out and cast out Lorelai.

Soon Jacqueline became of age when it was expected she would get married. Jacqueline had never expressed any romantic desire for anyone. Unbeknownst to her father, her mother, Ysolde, caught Jacqueline with another Noble girl. Promising to keep it a secret so long as Jacqueline did what she had to when the time came, Jacqueline finally admitted that she had no intention of marrying a man to produce offspring. Her father, in a fit of rage, kicked her out of her home. Her mother followed suit.

At first she struggled, having been raised within the confines of a castle, Jacqueline relied on the kindness of strangers, but she had to leave her city behind given that they knew who she was. On the outskirts, she ran into an elderly man being harassed by bandits. Using her quick thinking and sword skills, she bested them and sent them packing. The elderly man, named Barnabas, offered to take her wherever she needed to go. She quickly accepted the offer and made her way to the neighboring town.

Jacqueline lived off the land for a bit, traveling as far as she could each day. It was during these travels that she came to meet the Daughters of the Blade, who shared similar stories. They provided her shelter and food and made no inclination to recruit her. Instead, they shared stories filled with triumphs and hardships and Jacqueline found herself connecting with the sisterhood. Soon, Jacqueline pledged her loyalty, joining the Order and training with them.

During her training, she befriended another member named Phoebe. The two shared similar stories of their families throwing them out for refusing to bend their knees and be a "traditional lady". Phoebe admitted she had no desire, romantically or sexually, for anyone and that it made her feel "off" compared to others of her age. The two formed a tight bond with one another, looking out for each other.

It was then she found her home.

Reason for Travel

Jacqueline is hoping to find a place where she could set up a new Order and bring others with her. She also needs time away from the group to get herself situated mentally and emotionally as she is betraying their trust.

Motivation/Goal

Despite her love of the Daughters of the Blade, there are rumors that the leadership is at odds with one another. Talk among the members states that the group may not be around for much longer. Jacqueline knows she would be nothing if the group disbanded and has made the decision to travel in search of a place where she could form her own order. She has spoken to a few other members who have agreed to join her once it is set up, though Jacqueline knows this would make her an enemy of the leaders of the Order once it is done.

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Capabilities

Equipment

Money

0 for the moment

Languages

Northern

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