Nyther

Red Dead Reckoning

If y'all are still accepting, I'll get my character up for consideration tomorrow.

Silent's Idea Emporium! (18+ M for Any)

I'd be interested in your hunt\showdown. As a hunter or demon.

Summer Partner Hunt

I'd be interested in your cursed storyline. Playing as a demon.

Fires of the Night. A Starfire X Nightwing rp.

His earpiece rang loudly in his ear. Already on the Titan computer, which he had been for several hours, Dick pulled up the alarm. "Bank alarm." He said silently to himself. He had been alone in Titan tower for about an hour now. He had told the other Titans to keep their regular routines to not raise suspicion to whomever had broken in. He had been there hoping to catch the intruder again, but he couldn't ignore this alarm. Cursing silently to himself he armed the security system and took off towards the bank.

He arrives a block from the bank and parks in an alleyway where he can get a good view of the bank. He takes out a pair of binoculars and surveys the area. He saw a plain black van parked in front of the bank. A quick look inside and he can make out three men milling around in the lobby. "Lookouts." He muttered as he focused his gaze towards the vault. He could see the vault door open, but couldn't see how many men were inside. He put the binoculars back inside the motorcycle's pouch and dismounted.

He quickly slid up behind the van and peered over the hood at the three men inside. They were all looking out the front, as if expecting him. He retrieved a metal boomerang from his waist and tossed it towards the window on the opposite side of the lobby. It crashed through the front window and circled around, crashed through a side window before returning to him. The three thugs looked towards the direction of the sound, unsure if they should investigate or stay put.

This was Dick's chance. He drew and extended his escrima sticks as he ran towards the open door and the men. Before they knew what was happening, Dick had knocked one man across the skull, knocking him out. The second man started to turn, but received a stick across the back of his skull. The third man had turned and was raising his gun towards Dick. Dick spun around and tossed one of his sticks towards the man. It hit him square on the nose and he fell before he even got a shot off. Dick dashed to the fallen man to retrieve his stick and make sure the man was out cold. He quickly tied all the men up and tossed their guns away before slinking off towards the vault.

Predator: Young Bloods (A Yautja/Predator RP Thread)

Dat skill description doe.

Fires of the Night. A Starfire X Nightwing rp.

Dick arrived at the Bat-cave with the poster. After analyzing the poster and talking with Dick, Bruce comes to a chilling conclusion. The poster was taken from Bruce's personal collection that he kept in the mansion. Someone had to have known that Dick and Bruce were at least friends, if not ex partners. They then knew where Bruce kept this personal item and stole it from the mansion without being seen or recorded. This trouble both Bruce and Dick. They decided to investigate separately. Bruce would try and find out anything he could around Gotham and Dick would continue his search in Bludhaven.

Dick left the Bat-cave mid afternoon and was headed home for a much needed rest before his patrol tonight. Dick was headed on the road out of Gotham to Bludhaven, when something up ahead caught his eye. It looked like an apartment fire. Dick took off as fast as his motorcycle could take him towards the fire. He skidded to a halt just in time to see a woman take off away from the building. Dick looks at the gathered crowd. "Everyone out of the building?" He asks in a panic.

One of the woman nodded and started to speak. "Yes. Everyone is safe now thanks..." Dick quickly cut her off as he heard the firetrucks in the distance headed his way. "Stay here." He ordered them and he quickly took off towards the fleeing woman. He knew the general direction she had went, but couldn't seem to get a good bead on her. He drove around for several minutes before giving up and heading back to Bludhaven. The note and poster had unnerved him enough that he decided to let a possible arsonist go free.

Fires of the Night. A Starfire X Nightwing rp.

That sounds like a plan

Fires of the Night. A Starfire X Nightwing rp.

The sun was just rising as Dick arrived at the Titan Tower. Cyborg was standing at the entrance waiting on him. Dick parked and got off his motorcycle and approached Cyborg. "So, what's the deal?" Dick asked.

"I don't know." Cyborg replied. "Like I told you a red envelope is on your bed. I sent Beast Boy away and the Tower is empty. Do your thing detective."

Dick slowly entered the Tower and began to scour the place for clues on how someone got in without triggering any of the security measure he and Cyborg had installed. He had based most of it off of the Bat-cave, which was near impenetrable unless you knew it's secrets. Dick buzzed Cyborg through the communicator. "The cameras catch anything?" Dick asked as he headed to him room. Having found nothing unusual so far.

"Nothing. Maybe if we had a camera in your bedroom." Cyborg replied.

Dick chuckled to himself as he slowly entered his room. It was just as he left hit. Other than the small red envelope on his bed. It was placed to nice and neatly, it was as if whoever had placed it wasn't in a hurry or worried about being caught. They had to know a thing or two about the Titan's security and routines. He slowly picked up the envelope and examined it. There was no trace of oils or anything that may indicate fingerprints.

Dick called Cyborg in to examine the envelope before he opened it. Cyborg gave it the all clear, saying he couldn't see any fingerprints or any traces of harmful chemicals. Dick slowly tore open the envelope and pulled out a folded up piece of paper fell out. Dick bent down and picked it up off the floor and unfolded it. Only to drop it to the floor again once he saw what it was. Cyborg picked it up and examined it. It was a poster for the flying Graysons with the two adult figures crossed out.

Dick grabbed the poster out of his hands and raced for the door. "Let me know immediately about any more unusual activity." Dick called back to Cyborg. Dick then hopped on his motorcycle and headed for the only person he knew could help him, Bruce Wayne. Dick would have to stop by his apartment and change into his civilian clothes first.

Poster

Predator: Young Bloods (A Yautja/Predator RP Thread)

I was wondering about that. Just figured you knew something I didn't. lol

Predator: Young Bloods (A Yautja/Predator RP Thread)

Zazin

Name: Zazin

Age: 170

Gender: Male

Clan: M-di H'chak Clan

Appearance: His bio-mask is a slight variation of the standard. The front is elongated and tapers into an 'I' shape instead of rounded. The eye sockets are sunk deeper into the mask and smaller. The top is similar, but tapers off into a 'V' shape.
He wears the typical wire mesh and a single left shoulder spaulder that has an 'X' strap across his chest. The spaulder appears to be made out of a series of some type of scales.
On his left wrist he carries his medi-kit, sat-com and self-destruct device in his wrist console.
On his right wrist he has a large gauntlet that extends the entire length of his forearm. It houses his tri-blade, three serrated blades (the middle one is above the others). They can extend to either one foot or three feet (fully extended).

Personality: Zazin, while fairly quiet and reserved, tends to be wild and reckless once he becomes aggressive. Tending to rely on close combat weapons more than long range weapons, stealth or camouflage (as most of his clan does). He tends to simply worry about himself more than others, but fiercely abides by the code of the Yautja.

History: Born to a typical Yautja parents. During his early adolescence his father was out on a hunt with two others from his clan. The creatures they were hunting ending up ambushing them. Zazin's father ended up alowing his other two clan members to be killed as he escaped and fled back to the home world. Disgraced upon return, his father fled into exile upon refusing to honorably kill himself. Zazin, being of the same blood of his father was then constantly bullied and challenged to fights from then on.

Never being allowed to forget his father's disgrace, the clan constantly challenged Zazin to fight. They belived that disgrace was passed through blood and that Zazin would eventually end up like his father. Through his constant fighting and having to be on guard, he became a decent hand to hand fighter. Still fiercely loyal to the Yautja code, Zazin never used weapons in these battles, for fear he would kill his fellow clan members

Zazin joins the hunt in hopes for redemption and to prove himself to his clan members. He was given his father's equipment several weeks before the hunt. Allowing him time to modify them sot hey bared no resemblance to the originals.

Skills: Throughout the constant trials he has become adept at hand-to-hand combat and being able to fight through extreme pain.

Equipment: Bio-mask
wire mesh
single left shoulder spaulder
medi-kit
sat-com
self-destruct device
tri-blade

Miscellaneous: None