Post by Deleted on Aug 13, 2014 23:40:04 GMT -5
Basic Information
Player Nickname: AlexNos
Do you want other role players to give you feed back?: Yes, always
Model / Actor's name: Matt Bomer
Name: Richard "Dick" Grayson
Alter Ego: Nightwing
Age: 20-22
Birthday: March 21, 1994 (or 1992)
Alignment: Lawful Good
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 155 lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Physique: Athletic, Average
Training: Martial Arts; Jujitsu, Ninjitsu, Tae Kwan Do, Thai Boxing, Kickboxing, Boxing, Judo, Fuu Dragon, Tiger Kungfu, McMap
Equipment: Common utility, Line Launcher, Grappling hook, Wingsuit
Offensive: Wing-Dings (Nightwing Batarangs), Various Grenades, Eskrima Truncheons
Defensive: Arm Guards, Night Vision, Thermal Vision, Sonar vision, Electrical field
Vehicles: Nightcycle (Motorcycle), Wingsuit, Wingjet, Night Boat.
Description
Appearance: A high-tech suit specially designed for his high-flying acrobatic style. His gauntlets and boots each contained eight compartments in which he could store items. They had a self-destruct feature built into them, similar to the ones in Batman's utility belt, and, as another security measure, the suit contained a one-use-only taser charge, which automatically emitted a high-voltage electrical shock when someone attempted to tamper with either the boots or gauntlets. Each gauntlet's sections could contain a wide array of equipment, such as sonic or smoke pellets, modified batarangs ("Wing-Dings"), knockout gas capsules, throwable tracers, and a sedative-tipped dart launcher. The right gauntlet was also equipped with a 100,000-volt stun gun. Like the gauntlets, his boot compartments could carry vital equipment such as flares, a rebreather as protection against any airborne non-contact toxins, and a mini-computer. Other items were lock picks, a first-aid kit, a mini-cellphone, flexi-cuffs, antitoxin assortment, wireless listening devices, and a small flashlight.
Suit Picture URL: static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_medium/10/109416/2606899-nightwing.png
Personality: Extroverted, charming.
Significant relationships
(Husband, Wife, Girlfriend, Boyfriend, Father, Mother, Nemesis, Mentor, Partner, etc)
Bruce Wayne/Batman - Mentor/Partner/Father
Barbara Gordon/Batgirl - Partner/Girlfriend
Clark Kent/Superman - Mentor
Vehicles
(If you have a vehicle or multiple vehicles such as Aircraft, Motorcycle, Yacht, etc.)
Vehicle Name: Nightcycle, Model Number 5-17
Type: Motorcycle
Armaments: None
Armor type: Light/Light-Armored
Abilities: Nitro boost, Cloaking Device
Vehicle Name: Wingjet, Model# 2-14
Type: Aircraft
Armaments: None
Armor type: Light/Light-Armored
Abilities: Hover, Nitro boost, Shields, Radar, Cloaking Device
Vehicle Name: Night Boat, M# 1-7
Type: Sea Vessel
Armaments: None
Armor type: Light/Light-Armored
Abilities: Nitro boost, Shields, Sonar, Cloaking Device
Audition post
Dick sat up in his bed, pushing away the blaring alarm clock. It read five AM. He stood with a groan, tapped the annoying machine to quiet it, and began to run a cold shower. He had only crept back in through the fire escape about an hour ago. The bruises from last night were still fresh. The cuts and scrapes still stung like a bitch. And he was still wearing the bottom half of his Wingsuit. He quickly stripped it off and tossed it into his dirty clothing bag and jumped into the shower. He stood under the water, allowing his body to slowly go numb.
Last night shouldn't have been so hard, what with Blue Beetle passing through Detroit and lending a hand to Nightwing. It had been mostly minor villains, the most terrifying of which had been Condiment Man. There was just a sense of foreboding he had had for weeks now. He had tried to shrug it off, but it had just kept looming and looming, growing and growing. After he could no longer feel his extremities, he reached to turn on the hot water full-blast. The sudden temperature change stung his numb skin and gave him an odd since of pleasure.
After standing in the shower for an unmeasured amount of time, the sound of a ringing phone reached his ears. He contemplated getting out to answer it but decided against it. He was going to take a personal day today. The Detroit Police Department could survive one day without Dick Grayson sitting behind a desk. The ringing eventually stopped and went to voice mail. He continued to stand in the shower, allowing the now super-heated water to wash away the events of last night.
A few minutes passed by before the phone began to ring again. "Dammit... must be important." Dick muttered as he killed the shower and stepped out, snatching a dark blue towel off the rung. As he approached the door, he heard the phone stop mid-ring. He sighed, turning to go back into the shower, when he heard the door open. Shit. he thought, turning to face the redhead standing in the doorway. It was the girl he had met in the bar last night, just after he had gotten off duty. What was her name? Karen? Kara? Amanda? It ends with an 'a.'
She held out the phone to him. "It's... uhm, it's... it's Bruce Wayne." she said hesitantly. He could tell what she was thinking. How would a Detroit Detective know Bruce Wayne well enough to call him on his home phone at six in the morning? He smirked, taking the phone. "Hey, Bruce. How was last night? Meet any new models?" he asked, chuckling. It was a code they had established when talking in public. From when he had still been Robin, actually. 'New models' meant new villains. And 'last night'... well, that was kind of obvious.
"Morning, Dick." Bruce said in his normal gruff tone. "That is who I'm talking to, right? Because, to be frank, I'd rather talk to someone... else." Bruce continued. Dick nodded understanding. "Hey, Sarah, this might take a while. You can show yourself out." The girl looked back at him, hurt. "My name is Christa." she said. Dick nodded, putting on his asshole facade. "Yeah, whatever Alexis. Can you just leave? Like, right now." he said. She turned about with a huff and left a few minutes later, slamming the door on her way out.
Going from the bathroom, Dick went to the closet and moved some suits and other dressy clothes aside. He pressed his right hand flat against the wall and felt a prickling sensation as it read his bio-metrics. He stepped back as the wall folded back and revealed his Nightwing ensemble, including at least twenty spare suits. He lifted and earpiece off the wall and fitted it to his ear. Tapping it twice, Nightwing logged in to the Batnet. "Alright, Batman. What is it you need?" he asked, knowing Bruce was on the other end. From the phone call, it had sounded as if he were sitting in the Batcave.
"It is not I who needs you, Dick. It's Gotham." With that, Bruce terminated the call. Dick set the phone on the shelf and put the earpiece back in its place. He quickly typed in a few commands on the holographic computer screen that was part of the wall. The Wingjet would be ready when he got to the Nest. He then slipped on a simple set of clothes and quickly stood outside his apartment, holding the door closed. After a five minute wait, he reopened it and found a few suitcases waiting for him in and empty apartment. Everything had been returned to the way it was before he had moved in.
After a quick stop at the Police Department, at which he had dropped his badge, gun, and letter of resignation, Dick took a cab to the Historic District. He dragged the suitcases up the steps of an old, derelict clock tower. Opening the trapdoor at the top, he tossed his suitcases into a two-person jet. He then quickly activated the launch sequence, remembering to cloak at the last moment. The Wingjet didn't normally fly in the middle of the day. But at that moment, Dick didn't care. Nightwing didn't care. Because the coordinates he had set where set for the one place he always came back to. He was going to Gotham.
He was going home.
(Batman Inc.)
Heroes: Batman, Batgirl, etc.
Villains: Joker, Saiko, etc.
Plot: (A summary of what the RP is about)
(Under the Red Hood)
Heroes: Batman, Batgirl, Robin, (more to come? Cant think at the moment)
Villains: Red Hood, Joker, Saiko
Plot: (A summary of what the RP is about)
(Battle for the Cowl)
Heroes: Batgirl, Batwoman, Oracle, Robin, etc.
Villains: Joker, Saiko, etc.
Plot: (A summary of what the RP is about)
In this case, etc. stands for "End of Thinking Capacity"
Read more: dcdarkestnight.proboards.com/thread/4/application-format#ixzz3AKorWOfC
Player Nickname: AlexNos
Do you want other role players to give you feed back?: Yes, always
Model / Actor's name: Matt Bomer
Name: Richard "Dick" Grayson
Alter Ego: Nightwing
Age: 20-22
Birthday: March 21, 1994 (or 1992)
Alignment: Lawful Good
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 155 lbs
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Physique: Athletic, Average
Training: Martial Arts; Jujitsu, Ninjitsu, Tae Kwan Do, Thai Boxing, Kickboxing, Boxing, Judo, Fuu Dragon, Tiger Kungfu, McMap
Equipment: Common utility, Line Launcher, Grappling hook, Wingsuit
Offensive: Wing-Dings (Nightwing Batarangs), Various Grenades, Eskrima Truncheons
Defensive: Arm Guards, Night Vision, Thermal Vision, Sonar vision, Electrical field
Vehicles: Nightcycle (Motorcycle), Wingsuit, Wingjet, Night Boat.
Description
Appearance: A high-tech suit specially designed for his high-flying acrobatic style. His gauntlets and boots each contained eight compartments in which he could store items. They had a self-destruct feature built into them, similar to the ones in Batman's utility belt, and, as another security measure, the suit contained a one-use-only taser charge, which automatically emitted a high-voltage electrical shock when someone attempted to tamper with either the boots or gauntlets. Each gauntlet's sections could contain a wide array of equipment, such as sonic or smoke pellets, modified batarangs ("Wing-Dings"), knockout gas capsules, throwable tracers, and a sedative-tipped dart launcher. The right gauntlet was also equipped with a 100,000-volt stun gun. Like the gauntlets, his boot compartments could carry vital equipment such as flares, a rebreather as protection against any airborne non-contact toxins, and a mini-computer. Other items were lock picks, a first-aid kit, a mini-cellphone, flexi-cuffs, antitoxin assortment, wireless listening devices, and a small flashlight.
Suit Picture URL: static.comicvine.com/uploads/scale_medium/10/109416/2606899-nightwing.png
Personality: Extroverted, charming.
Significant relationships
(Husband, Wife, Girlfriend, Boyfriend, Father, Mother, Nemesis, Mentor, Partner, etc)
Bruce Wayne/Batman - Mentor/Partner/Father
Barbara Gordon/Batgirl - Partner/Girlfriend
Clark Kent/Superman - Mentor
Vehicles
(If you have a vehicle or multiple vehicles such as Aircraft, Motorcycle, Yacht, etc.)
Vehicle Name: Nightcycle, Model Number 5-17
Type: Motorcycle
Armaments: None
Armor type: Light/Light-Armored
Abilities: Nitro boost, Cloaking Device
Vehicle Name: Wingjet, Model# 2-14
Type: Aircraft
Armaments: None
Armor type: Light/Light-Armored
Abilities: Hover, Nitro boost, Shields, Radar, Cloaking Device
Vehicle Name: Night Boat, M# 1-7
Type: Sea Vessel
Armaments: None
Armor type: Light/Light-Armored
Abilities: Nitro boost, Shields, Sonar, Cloaking Device
Audition post
Dick sat up in his bed, pushing away the blaring alarm clock. It read five AM. He stood with a groan, tapped the annoying machine to quiet it, and began to run a cold shower. He had only crept back in through the fire escape about an hour ago. The bruises from last night were still fresh. The cuts and scrapes still stung like a bitch. And he was still wearing the bottom half of his Wingsuit. He quickly stripped it off and tossed it into his dirty clothing bag and jumped into the shower. He stood under the water, allowing his body to slowly go numb.
Last night shouldn't have been so hard, what with Blue Beetle passing through Detroit and lending a hand to Nightwing. It had been mostly minor villains, the most terrifying of which had been Condiment Man. There was just a sense of foreboding he had had for weeks now. He had tried to shrug it off, but it had just kept looming and looming, growing and growing. After he could no longer feel his extremities, he reached to turn on the hot water full-blast. The sudden temperature change stung his numb skin and gave him an odd since of pleasure.
After standing in the shower for an unmeasured amount of time, the sound of a ringing phone reached his ears. He contemplated getting out to answer it but decided against it. He was going to take a personal day today. The Detroit Police Department could survive one day without Dick Grayson sitting behind a desk. The ringing eventually stopped and went to voice mail. He continued to stand in the shower, allowing the now super-heated water to wash away the events of last night.
A few minutes passed by before the phone began to ring again. "Dammit... must be important." Dick muttered as he killed the shower and stepped out, snatching a dark blue towel off the rung. As he approached the door, he heard the phone stop mid-ring. He sighed, turning to go back into the shower, when he heard the door open. Shit. he thought, turning to face the redhead standing in the doorway. It was the girl he had met in the bar last night, just after he had gotten off duty. What was her name? Karen? Kara? Amanda? It ends with an 'a.'
She held out the phone to him. "It's... uhm, it's... it's Bruce Wayne." she said hesitantly. He could tell what she was thinking. How would a Detroit Detective know Bruce Wayne well enough to call him on his home phone at six in the morning? He smirked, taking the phone. "Hey, Bruce. How was last night? Meet any new models?" he asked, chuckling. It was a code they had established when talking in public. From when he had still been Robin, actually. 'New models' meant new villains. And 'last night'... well, that was kind of obvious.
"Morning, Dick." Bruce said in his normal gruff tone. "That is who I'm talking to, right? Because, to be frank, I'd rather talk to someone... else." Bruce continued. Dick nodded understanding. "Hey, Sarah, this might take a while. You can show yourself out." The girl looked back at him, hurt. "My name is Christa." she said. Dick nodded, putting on his asshole facade. "Yeah, whatever Alexis. Can you just leave? Like, right now." he said. She turned about with a huff and left a few minutes later, slamming the door on her way out.
Going from the bathroom, Dick went to the closet and moved some suits and other dressy clothes aside. He pressed his right hand flat against the wall and felt a prickling sensation as it read his bio-metrics. He stepped back as the wall folded back and revealed his Nightwing ensemble, including at least twenty spare suits. He lifted and earpiece off the wall and fitted it to his ear. Tapping it twice, Nightwing logged in to the Batnet. "Alright, Batman. What is it you need?" he asked, knowing Bruce was on the other end. From the phone call, it had sounded as if he were sitting in the Batcave.
"It is not I who needs you, Dick. It's Gotham." With that, Bruce terminated the call. Dick set the phone on the shelf and put the earpiece back in its place. He quickly typed in a few commands on the holographic computer screen that was part of the wall. The Wingjet would be ready when he got to the Nest. He then slipped on a simple set of clothes and quickly stood outside his apartment, holding the door closed. After a five minute wait, he reopened it and found a few suitcases waiting for him in and empty apartment. Everything had been returned to the way it was before he had moved in.
After a quick stop at the Police Department, at which he had dropped his badge, gun, and letter of resignation, Dick took a cab to the Historic District. He dragged the suitcases up the steps of an old, derelict clock tower. Opening the trapdoor at the top, he tossed his suitcases into a two-person jet. He then quickly activated the launch sequence, remembering to cloak at the last moment. The Wingjet didn't normally fly in the middle of the day. But at that moment, Dick didn't care. Nightwing didn't care. Because the coordinates he had set where set for the one place he always came back to. He was going to Gotham.
He was going home.
(Batman Inc.)
Heroes: Batman, Batgirl, etc.
Villains: Joker, Saiko, etc.
Plot: (A summary of what the RP is about)
(Under the Red Hood)
Heroes: Batman, Batgirl, Robin, (more to come? Cant think at the moment)
Villains: Red Hood, Joker, Saiko
Plot: (A summary of what the RP is about)
(Battle for the Cowl)
Heroes: Batgirl, Batwoman, Oracle, Robin, etc.
Villains: Joker, Saiko, etc.
Plot: (A summary of what the RP is about)
In this case, etc. stands for "End of Thinking Capacity"
Read more: dcdarkestnight.proboards.com/thread/4/application-format#ixzz3AKorWOfC