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Reluctantly retired roleplayer.

Except when I'm not.

Why are you here when you should be writing posts?

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G O T H A M C I T Y - 1 1 : 5 8 P M
The city stunk.

The constant rain only seemed to aggravate the odor as it pummeled the ground, stirring up the rot and sin hidden beneath the carefully sculpted architecture of the city. In a city obsessed with appearance, it came as no surprise that the Gothic aesthetics was nothing more than a mask, pleasing on the eye but hiding the fractures within. One mask sought to protect the city, casting its long shadow over the city, night after night. The other mask controlled the city from the shadows, a hidden parliament ensuing the loyalty from the city's elite, a covert oligarchy.

The Court of Owls had grown bold, threatening the lives of those Dick held dear. Now under their thumb, Dick was between a rock and a hard place. He could have told Bruce, together the pair could have worked together and likely defeated the Court. But, Dick had no idea how many they numbered, nor the extent of their resources. Now with Bruce missing, Dick couldn't risk the lives of the others, not even Jason's.

The armor of a Talon was heavier than Dick was used to, the familiar attire of his suit had been designed specifically to make use of his natural agility. The armor was designed to intimidate and kill, ancient craftsmanship lost to modern armorers, the interlocked plates and rings still stood against modern firearms with relative ease.

Looking out over the city, memories of another time haunted Dick as a familiar echo hovered over his shoulder. Now a grown man, he shouldn't have felt like there was someone looking over his shoulder, but yet after years of training under the Bat, Dick always felt the long shadow looking over him.

I trained you better than this.

Bruce's voice rung out in his head as Dick pulled the goggled cowl over his face.

"I know you did." He replied, muttering beneath the hood as he jumped from the rooftop. Suddenly an alarm went off on Dick's private channel.

Wayne Enterprises, R&D Firing a grapple line, Dick launched himself into the air. The glider wings on the Talon's armor were a nice addition, something he'd have to keep in mind for his own suit once this unfortunate situation was over with. Wayne Enterprises was only a short distance from Dick's current location. Arriving promptly, Dick clung to the side of the building as he surveyed the unfolding situation.

Bursting inside, the Talon stuck to the shadows as he made his way along the building's corridors. People shambled through the corridors but they weren't employees, no these were civilians, civilians acting in unison. Not a word spoken between them, merely a buzz in the air that hung like the hum of the florescent lights illuminating the hallway. They didn't seem to pay any attention to Dick as he stalked the group. Instead they worked like a cohesive unit, a machine as they made their way into the laboratory.

Then Dick spotted him.

The pale skin, the purple suit, the green hair.

It had to be him.

Moving quickly, the former Robin broke from the shadows as he moved into action. Flipping off a nearby wall, Dick delivered a flying kick to the Joker. The Joker however, didn't move and Dick grimaced as his leg impacted with the other man.

"I could have swore you used to be softer." Dick muttered from beneath his cowl as the Joker turned to look at him. Normally the Joker was off putting with his permanent grin and cruel, mirth filled eyes. But this Joker was devoid of emotion, the skin of his cheeks sagging on either side of his jaw as his grin was absent, no emotion filled his eyes, even his hair seemed to be missing a certain amount of humor as he turned towards Dick.

"Do not interfere." The alleged Joker said, no quips, puns or punchlines accentuating his speech.

There's that buzzing again.

Suddenly the others with the Joker turned on Dick, his presence now a known threat as they moved towards him. Fighting to keep them at bay, Dick was caught off guard by their speed and strength, his skill barely able to stay ahead of them before he quickly found himself overwhelmed. Glass shattered behind him as Dick found himself hurled with ease through one of Wayne Enterprises' reinforced windows. Dangling several stories above the street below, Dick moved quickly to climb back inside the lab, but the mob was already gone.

"What were they here for?"

The lab in question was used for microchip development, and the mob had managed to rummage through each of the draws and cabinets while still sacrificing enough members to keep Dick busy. No doubt they had made off with what they had been looking for. Looking back towards the city, Dick decided it would be best to let the others know.

But first he was going to need to change.

T H E E M P E R O R I S D E A D , L O N G L I V E T H E E M P E R O R !

In 4 ABY, a decisive victory in the Galactic Civil War was fought above Endor as the Rebel Alliance confronted the Galactic Empire's second Death Star. While the battle at first seemed to be going in the Empire's favour, it ultimately turned in favour of the Rebels. This led not only to the destruction of the Death Star but also the deaths of Darth Vader and Emperor Palpatine himself. With the Emperor dead, word quickly traveled across the galaxy, riots and celebrations breaking out as Imperials were forced to retreat with the Rebels declaring the Galaxy at last free.

But the Empire was not broken, merely fractured.

The First Order, the Emperor's personal Special Forces team immediately seized control of the Imperial fleets, regrouping their forces back to Coruscant which still remained predominantly loyal to the Empire. In the event of his death, the Emperor had several fail-safes put in place. Using the cloning facilities on Kamino, the Emperor had prepared several successors to take his place. The most successful of these had been taken to Dathomir and left in the care of the Nightsisters. Like they had during the Clone Wars with the warrior known as Savage Opress, the Nightsisters had enhanced the young man with the planets mystical ichor and Sith Alchemy, growing him into a formidable warrior.

Retrieving the young Palpatine, the First Order soon discovered that the Sisters had given the boy a new name, no longer was the clone identified as Sheev Palpatine, the sisters had instead honored him with the title of Sheev Ren, a Dathomirian term for a warrior king. The First Order returned to Coruscant with Sheev Ren in tow, taking the new Emperor to the former Jedi Temple. Before his untimely death, Palpatine had felt a shift within Lord Vader following his confrontation with the younger Skywalker on Bespin. Fearing betrayal Vader's hands, the aging Palpatine refounded the Inquisitorius. Where the original Inquisitorius was trained under Vader's watch, the second iteration was trained by Darth Sidious himself. Put through much of the same training regime as the fallen Sith Darth Maul had endured, the Inquisitorious produced several strong hardened warriors but none quite as powerful as a woman known as Mara Jade.

In order to strengthen the Empire, Sheev Ren was introduced to the galaxy as the Emperor. The Rebels claims of his death merely propaganda to strengthen their win at the battle of Endor. Deciding to use the Inquistorious as positive propaganda to combat the alleged return of the Jedi, the First Order makes the order public, now under the title the Knights of Ren. Sheev Ren chooses Mara Jade to act as his right hand and liaison between the Knights and himself while an extremely gifted tactician from the Unknown Regions is called back to Coruscant. With the return of Grand Admiral Thrawn, the Imperial forces are strengthened as the Rebellion is forced to put their New Republic on hold.

No longer a Rebellion, but now a full Resistance, the former Rebel forces continue to lead the charge against the Empire. Their numbers growing daily as strike teams with the assistance of legends such as General Han Solo and General Jedi Knight Luke Skywalker bring down Imperial outpost and lay claim towards freedom for the galaxy. With no true world to cal their won, the Resistance is based on a fleet of Calamarian Dreadnoughts, travelling where they need to be. Horrified at the emergence of a new Emperor, the Resistance is struggling to maintain their claims that the true Emperor died above Endor.

With the emergence of the Knights of Ren, Jedi Knight Luke Skywalker realized that there is much he does not yet understand about the Force or the Jedi. Returning to the former Jedi Temple on Devaron, Luke found himself drawn to the planet of Vrogas Vas. Travelling sectors, Luke eventually arrived at the planet of Vrogas Vas only to find the Jedi Temple there in ruins. Sitting in the rubble of a long-forgotten past, the Force reached out to Luke and he opened his eyes to find another man staring down at him.

These eyes belonged to Jedi Master Mace Windu.

Having survived his confrontation on Coruscant with Lord Vader and Sidious, Master Windu eventually found his way off-world and followed the Force to the temple of Vrogas Vas. As with Yoda and Obi-Kenobi, the spirit of Jedi Master Qui=Gon Jinn had reached out to Mace Windu in order to teach him the principles of the Living Force. Founding a new Jedi Order, the Vas Jedi adhered to the ancient code of the Gray Jedi, a reflection of Master Windu's own struggles with the Dark Side.

Hidden under the surface of Vrogas Vas for nearly thirty years, the Orders' numbers were small but none the less, Luke was understandably surprised to learn that he was not the only Jedi in the galaxy. While the temple had been devastated on the surface, much of it remained underground. Due to Vrogas Vas' climate, the temple was primarily built underground in an effort to maintain a more comfortable climate. The ruins on the surface were no more than a few rooms including the grand foyer. When Mace had discovered this, he took full advantage of it and eventually made a home for his apprentices.

The First Order:
The Knights of Ren:

The Resistance:
The Vas Jedi:

N I G H T W I N G

R I C H A R D J O H N ' D I C K ' G R A Y S O N ◼ M A R C H 2 1 , 1 9 9 3 ( 2 4 ) ◼ M A L E ◼ H E T E R O S E X U A L


"You'll never know if you can fly unless you take the risk of falling."
▼ A P P E A R A N C E:

"I know it's hard, but try to stay whelmed."


▼ B I O G R A P H Y:

"The criminals, the monster, the ones who dedicate themselves doing wrong need to think he can't die. They need to think he's still out there. Batman lives, always."







▼ A B I L I T I E S & S K I L L S:

"The Batman taught me, guided me, trained me. What I am, I owe to him."


we have a discord?


The link is on the OP of every tab.

@Lord Wraith - Any coming updates on the Bonfire in the Woods episode?


I can make an update for this.
@FantasyChic I've spoke to several players on the Discord channel, so I know there's a couple posts in the works.
@Ruby, I think that's about all I'm going to get done tonight. But I think I'm going to do some major rewrites on the sheet tomorrow. I really like how concise your Helena sheet feels without being overly drawn out and I want to see if I can find a balance between that and my the state of my current sheet.
N I G H T W I N G

R I C H A R D J O H N ' D I C K ' G R A Y S O N ◼ M A R C H 2 1 , 1 9 9 3 ( 2 4 ) ◼ M A L E ◼ H E T E R O S E X U A L


"You'll never know if you can fly unless you take the risk of falling."
▼ A P P E A R A N C E:

"I know it's hard, but try to stay whelmed."


▼ B I O G R A P H Y:

"The criminals, the monster, the ones who dedicate themselves doing wrong need to think he can't die. They need to think he's still out there. Batman lives, always."







▼ A B I L I T I E S & S K I L L S:

"The Batman taught me, guided me, trained me. What I am, I owe to him."


S E B A S T I A N S C O T T:

Monday September 26TH - 2:13 PM | Mather Memorial High School

He should just leave.

Sebastian's face was anything but happy as it turned out that thus far, Kit Renard had been honest. He was in fact, not the Draoi that was hunting them. That however didn't mean he was telling the truth, nor did it mean he actually had the power to back up what he was saying. Perhaps he was another enemy entirely. Jonas could be in danger at this very moment, captured by some giggling arrogant stick of a man while the class was taken down to the cafeteria of all places for who knows what?

Maybe this punk-ass ate teenagers.

Looking at the other members of the Social Conscience class, Sebastian's thoughts turned rapidly as he weighed the pros and cons of staying with the group versus leaving them to Kit. The problem was, Kit seemed to think he was in charge here and Sebastian just couldn't live with that.

"You know what." Sebastian stopped as he turned to Kit. "Fuck you, fuck your lame coat and fuck your attempt at taking this class over. You're not Jonas, you'll never be Jonas and no one will ever respect you like they do Jonas." Sebastian roared, the beast inside stirring again before he turned towards the cafeteria doors. "I'm out, like you, I don't have time for time wasters."

Slamming the cafeteria doors open, the force of Sebastian's arms derailed the sliding doors as they sat in a loop of stuck motion trying to close until the components gave out and the motors quit. With his outburst echoing behind him, Sebastian excited Mather Memorial.

It was time to find Jonas.

Looking back to see if anyone had followed him, Sebastian ran straight into Elroy, the two teenagers tumbling down the remainder of the steps as they came to a halt.

"YOU!" Sebastian roared as he lunged for the other boy, Elroy scrambling to get out of the enraged teenager's path to no avail as the much faster Hyperhuman caught him by the collar.

"Why'd you accuse Jonas of kidnapping?" Sebastian snarled, his eyes full of rage as the nails on his fingers curled into his skin, his teeth growing longer and sharper by the second.

"B-b-because he locked me up!" Elroy stammered as Sebastian looked at him unconvinced.

"No!" He roared, swinging Elroy around wildly like a rag doll, slamming him against the nearby half wall. "You're lying!"

"Hey, Quickshot." A familiar voice called out as Sebastian loosened his grip on Elroy. "Pick on someone your own strength." A hand gripped the back of Sebastian's collar as Sebastian found himself carried through the air before impacting with the ground. Winded, Sebastian barely had time to react as he found himself in the air again, flung to the other side of his assailant before once again hitting the ground.

"Rita..." He managed to spit out as the girl stood over him smiling.

"New and improved." She grinned back before leaning down and gripping Sebastian with both hands. "Bye, bye!" She smiled wickedly as Sebastian was hurled through the air, hitting the brick wall of the school's exterior with a sickening thud before slumping to the ground motionless.

"Now then, where's the rest of those assholes." Rita muttered as she headed inside the school.


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