YoshiSkittlez — Roleplayer Guild

Deeply inhaling the last remnant of her double-wide methanol cigarette, Rose tossed the butt to the asphalt ground beneath her, stomping out what little embers were left with her orange boot until it was nothing but torn up bits of brown paper. With a final exhale, the grey smoke escaped from both her mouth and nostrils in a steady stream, evaporating quickly into the air. She closed her blue eyes for just a moment, taking in the serene sounds around her of absolute quiet; one of her more favorite sounds. Though when her blue eyes slid back open once more, she began to head inside the Titans Tower, pushing through the glass doors and walking at a rather slow pace through the parking garage.

She stopped for a moment to take a brief look over the equipment, spotting Nightwings motorcycle right off the bat. Rose didn’t have any modes of transportation herself at the moment, as she was always keen on roof-hopping, but maybe thinking about getting her own set of wheels wouldn’t be too bad of an idea…

With a bit of a sigh, Rose continued on, taking the elevator up to the main lobby room of the tower. When the doors slid open, she casually stepped out and headed over to her favorite couch and plopped herself down onto it, propping her orange boots up on the coffee table in front of her and laid her head back.

“There’s nothing to do!” She groaned out loud, uncaring if anyone was around to hear her or not. Things had been rather slow as of late, and since her father Slade had left the city for a week or so for one of his own missions, she was sorely missing a good sparring session. Perhaps if Dick or Roy were around, she could convince one of them to entertain her for the time being…

She peeled off her split colored mask and set it on the couch beside her, letting her long blonde hair fall out and pool around her, running her fingers through her hair a few times to get out the slight kinks that her mask may have caused.

Hell, if she didn’t find something to do soon she might just do something stupid and go out on her own, looking for trouble.

Name:
Rose Wilson

Alias:
Ravager

Role:
Titan (16 years old)

Brief Bio [+]

Born to Lilian Worth on a cold December night in 2000, Rose Worth grew up as a very self-sufficient child. As her mother worked in a brothel for most of her life, Rose had learned at a very early age how to fend for herself. She attended the poorest of the schools, getting barely passing grades all through-out. It wasn’t that she wasn’t smart; she just didn’t feel like applying herself too much. She continued to grow, and for all she knew, her father left her and her mother for them to fend for themselves, so the seed of hatred for a father she never knew began to grow in her.

When Rose turned 14, things became more…complicated. Upon coming home one night from spending a weekend at a friends, Rose found that her mother had yet to come home, and an hour later there were police at her door, explaining that her mother had died. It was pegged as random gang violence with two gunshot wounds straight to the chest. She had died quickly and painlessly. Rose ran before the cops could take her to any kind of foster home, putting it in her head that she would just be homeless for a while. It was during this time that Rose met Jason Todd, at the time better known as Robin. Jason had shown her mercy, recognizing how much of a hard time she was going through and instead of turning her in for breaking into a convenient store, offered to train her.

Nearly six months had gone by and Rose had turned 16. Suddenly, seemingly out of the blue, Slade Wilson had caught up to Rose and told her that he was her father and that he had legally gained full custody of her and Rose took the last name Wilson, finally getting off the streets and 'bed hopping' to live with her father. Feeling a bit better about herself (but not much), Rose decided to join the Titans where she decided to put her training with Jason to use. After being with the Titans for just a little under three months, it was then revealed that Slade also had an alter-ego…Deathstroke. Wanting nothing but to please her father, when not with the Titans she became a little ‘gopher’ for Slade for small tasks that helped to aid him on his own missions. He began to train her, privately of course as to not draw any unwanted attention.

It was during one of these little missions that Rose came upon a dual set of blades, able to cut through anything except for flesh itself. She took them as her own and showed them to her father. It was then that her training became much more serious. Her combat skills were improving with each and every day while training with Slade but he kept her busy by teaching her to be a jack-of-all-trades when it came to weaponry, but still her favored weapon were her blades. Dual training with Jason Todd, she really started to become a well-rounded fighter, a deadly threat to anyone that crossed her path as you had no idea what she would do next.

Now at nearly 17, still not a soul knows she has been training with a deadly mercenary, and she intended to keep it that way. The Titans wouldn’t exactly understand the intentions of her father, especially since they had come across him at one point under…unfriendly terms.

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Appearance:

Rose Wilson [+]