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Name: Matsudaira Daigoro

Age: 16

Gender: Male

Appearance: Most of that blood isn't his.

Personality: Under ordinary circumstances Daigoro is utterly stoic and defined mainly by his utmost loyalty to Sengoku High School itself and its' rules, extending beyond even the Student Council President herself. In fact in a school defined by its' many eccentric residents and violent delinquents he seems like a statue, almost comical in his sheer lack of reaction and basic politeness. However, against anyone who violates the rules of Sengoku High and disrupts his precious order, he's known as a blood-red personification of violence, hunting down delinquents and violators with sadistic, unfailing persistence.

Brief History: Not too much is known about Matsudaira Daigoro before his arrival in Sengoku City, but after joining the disciplinary committee and quickly rising to the top through a combination of ruthlessness and loyalty there are a number of rumors as to his origins. Some say he was some sort of experiment in creating child super-soldiers that was scrapped after he was disabled during training. Some say that he was a mad scientist's attempt at creating the perfect killer cyborg that went horribly awry. Others that he's from a secret ninja village and his crutches are all part of an act to better help carry out his government sanctioned assassinations.

Whatever the case is, Daigoro's apparent disability has done nothing at all to prevent him from personally enforcing the rules of Sengoku City High School with extreme prejudice and an iron crutch.

Weapons: Iron Crutch: The Unbreakable Rule of Law!-Daigoro's crutches are effective bludgeoning weapons all by themselves, but their real value lies in their ability to apparently produce a wide variety of weapons and gadgets, from splitting open to reveal a katana blade to suddenly firing rubber bullets like a revolver or deploying into a grappling hook. With his veritable swiss army's worth of weapons he terrorizes all those who would break the rules of his school.

Abilities: The Law Cannot Be Escaped!-Daigoro's pursuit of delinquents and rule-breakers can never be stopped! It's not that he can't be hurt or even 'defeated'. It's simply that once he latches onto his prey he never gives up the chase, and his sheer determination and bloody-minded stubbornness in enforcing the school's rules allows him to press on through seemingly impossible injuries and against odds where any normal person would give up. They may be able to outrun him, but those who mock his rules can never truly escape!

Is He Actually a Ninja!?-All rumors aside, Daigoro does seem to be an incredibly proficient martial artist in both armed and unarmed combat despite not having full use of his legs. Combined with the swiss-army-knife nature of his crutches he's more than a force to be reckoned with.

Side?: Sengoku High School

Club: Head of Sengoku High School's Disciplinary Committee

"Down on your knees like the dog you are! Show your loyalty you piece of trash! Sengoku High School has no place for people who won't obey their Student Council President!"
I'd want either Helm or Operations, I think
He's still making his mind up about Todd. He'll probably wind up going above 'everyone who isn't new or Drake' eventually and be in competition with Brown and Cassandra for third place.
It probably goes, depending on his mood, something like "Father, Grayson, Cassandra, Brown, Everyone that isn't new or Drake, Maybe Todd, New people like Kane and Lucius, Drake is the WORST." Some of those places are probably interchangeable though, depending on circumstance. Tim's always at the bottom and unless major disillusionment sets in Bruce is always at the top. Dick's pretty much always at least in second but considering how much hero worship this universe's Damian used to have for Cassandra but also how strained their relationship now is Steph might come in third sometimes, although he'd probably never admit any such thing. Also pretty sure Barbra's outside the ranking system for now and Selina...is too complicated and ick to bother ranking.

Also not sure if he just kind of flopped back into bed, or actually managed to stand up out of bed, tried to take a step then fell over against the side of the bed. Either way the result's the same.
Awesome post Sloth! Really awesome! Also if anyone actually bothers reading Damian's separate little hallucination/dream/maybe flashback moment please note that desert survival is not actually a specialty of mine and I took certain liberties. If nothing else I have eaten scorpions. It's not necessary to read or anything at all and has no impact, but I liked the idea of giving some perspective to his pre-Robin time even if it's a probably-didn't-actually-happen hallucination.
Damian's eyes snapped open at the same time as his hand darted underneath his pillow for a blade or a gun and only found more pillow. From there it took several panicked seconds for him to realize he wasn't in a hidden League of Assassins stronghold or Wayne Manor and a few more to realize he hadn't been kidnapped. During this time he also had to suppress the urge to throw the pillow as a distraction and see if he couldn't move enough to kill at least one of the two figures at his beside before they restrained him. Once he had calmed down sufficiently, he pushed himself into a sitting position with only the slightest hiss to hint at the pain he forced past to do it. The pain was a good sign. There was no desert now, but the explosive had been real enough and even with his Robin suit and what he assumed had been some sort of borderline-regenerative technology he seemed to be covered in first and a few second degree burns everywhere the suit was thinnest and his whole torso felt like he'd been tenderized with a sledgehammer. As soon as he noticed Kate Kane he snatched the cup from her outstretched hand with the sort of reflexive speed that came with a childhood among ninjas and sipped at it, then grimaced just short of choking. Hot coffee was likely not the best beverage for recovering from explosive-induced hospitalization, and even then Damian wasn't actually very fond of coffee. Worse yet it was hardly good coffee, not even in a rustic pedestrian way. "I suppose it's fitting of a pretender like you to anticipate my needs, but next time try to do a more competent job. If I'm going to have to put up with you as Fake-Batwoman AND Brown's girlfriend, you could AT LEAST get my drink preferences right." The lecture had absolutely nothing to do with distracting them from his moments of terrified panic and subsequent embarrassment, after all he was far above any such thing. No, the so-called "Batwoman" just had to learn where she stood in the 'family' hierarchy, that was all. Some thief who stole a name and costume she had only just gotten acknowledged for couldn't be allowed to see him weak, after all. It would take more than some minor thing like being nearly-dead for him to permit that! Besides, he hadn't even brought up how bad the coffee tasted. He also wasn't sure if there was any basis to Kane being Brown's girlfriend, but it was sure to get under Batgirl's skin either way, and somehow NOT barbing her after she'd apparently helicopter'd over him like some imbecile the whole time he was out seemed...wrong. "Now, Brown where's my gear? If I go now I can still get back to the construction site and pick up the case before the trail goes cold and have whoever tried to kill me in a full-body cast by noo-." The fact that he was able to push himself nearly standing and out of the hospital bed as he spoke would have been impressive if it hadn't been cut off by a sound halfway between a puppy whimpering and a fish gasping when he failed at mimicking Cassandra's pain-dampening technique and flopped back against the bed like a ragdoll. "...by dinner then. In a full-body cast by dinner. They'll be eating theirs through a straw."
I'm glad someone was able to get it! Depending on your preference it may be general or a specific kind that comes out only at night to secretly lick filth and excrement off of dirty bathroom floors. Also yeah, gonna work on a post reaction. I feel like if Damian speaks Japanese, he would either unironically use 'ore-sama' and use a really rude speech pattern or speak in antiquated, incredibly formal patterns like an old timey samurai child.
Out of all of those "Kane" is the least colorful. Also you could always just call her "senpai".
"-tt- Kouhai ja nai, akaname. I'll die before I say anything that idiotic." But yeah, totally gonna have Damian wake up, maybe freak out slightly, then cover for it by stealing Steph's coffee and complaining about it/Kate being there.
The real question is whether to have him refer to her as "Brown's girlfriend" some variation of "Pretender" or "Fake-Batwoman" or just "Kane"
hmm...tempted to have Damian wake up and steal Steph's coffee. Or just wake up and react to Kate having shown up and almost being blown up.
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