Post by Batman (Bruce Wayne) on Jan 19, 2013 10:44:34 GMT -5
Basic Information
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Model / Actor's name: Jason Statham
Name: Roman Sionis
Alter Ego: Black Mask
Age: 28-38
Birthday: January 3rd, 1980
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 210
Hair: Black (Buzz cut / balding)
Eyes: Hazel (Gold / Brown)
Physique: Athletic
Training: Martial Arts; Thai Kwan Do, Thai Boxing, Kickboxing, and Marksmanship; including dual wielding, assault rifles, sub machine guns, sniper rifles, throwing knives, and fully automatic pistols. Business degree.
Equipment: Colt M1911 .45, USP .45, M4A3 Carbine, MP5, AA-12, Combat Knife, Surgical Knife, large monkey wrench, Switch blade, Butterfly knife, RPG-7, M249
Abilities: Pain Suppression, Master of Disguise, Tactical expert, Criminal Strategist, Suicidal Death wish, Fearless.
Major Story Arcs
Description
Appearance: His primary scar is on his head where a skull mask is seared into his flesh and essentially attached to his skin. This massive amount of pain from this experience has helped make Black Mask numb to pain inflicted upon his body, often practicing pain inflicting exercises to keep himself desensitized to the pain. Commonly dressed in a business suit attire with a white shirt, black tie, and black sit jacket due to it's business dress code signifying "power." In some cases Black Mask has been known to wear other outfits.
Personality: Black mask is capable of being both a Gentleman and a psychotic maniac. He has a strong sense of business conduct and mannerisms for persuasion. This personality can change in an instant due to his mental sensitivity. Black Mask is not necessarily insane, his methods and ideas are well thought out and constructed. His finesse with weaponry is extraordinary. And his ability to hide amongst others make it very possible that he is not insane. His taste for blood, gore, and pain to be inflicted about others is some sort of deep seeded perverse pleasure he has that also gains the reputation of a dangerous man that everyone should take seriously. Even the police are afraid of Black Mask, as he will fearlessly assault Law enforcement or heroes.
Romantic Interests
Circe Harden - Fiance, partner in crime, expandable messenger. (Essentially Harley Quinn type side-kick)
Vehicles
Vehicle Name: Modern Limousine
Type: Automobile Transport
Armaments: Bulletproof windows
Armor type: Light
Abilities: Black Windows.
Audition post
"Calling all cars, we got Jokerz gang holding a 2-3-3 at Gotham Financial, units respond." -The woman dressed in a black SWAT uniform picked up the communication device and squeezed.- "Dispatch, this is Steven, Walter, Adam, Thomas, 2-7-8. We are en route..." -Her blue eyes shifted to the man next to her, wearing a full swat cowl and helmet, wrapped over his mouth was a face sleeve, but his eyes underneath his helmet revealed a skull design with black outer layers. Black Mask stared forward out the front seat of the SWAT truck. The truck drove towards columns of the bank just as Black mask lifted his right hand to display a C-4 detonator, he watched as they drew closer to it, the collision course was set and finally he detonated forcing concrete to explode sending chunks of ramble in every direction. The truck would drive up the curb and smash through the front of the bank breaking through desks and running over civilians in their way. The Jokers immediately began shooting at the driver seat of the car, Circe ducked hoping to survive the spray of bullets breaking through the bulletproof glass shielding and the thick armor plating. Black Mask stood patiently looking through the front window cracking, at any moment it could've shattered.
The rear doors opened and SWAT leaped out of the vehicle and began shooting with precision at each Joker thug. Once his signal man tapped his door Black mask opened it and stepped out to begin walking across the war zone. His hands were empty while moving calmly to the vault where the Jokerz had successfully opened the vault without a problem. A clown would jump Black Mask from behind and stab his shoulder with a knife forcing Black Mask to hiss before slamming the thugs head into a marble wall behind him, Black mask would then grab hold of the thugs face and twist his head to snap their neck. He turned and looked at the vault. "Load it all up." His men dressed in perfect SWAT uniforms approached and began loading the cash into bags left behind by the clowns. A few moments would pass and Black Mask would nod in satisfaction, his men quickly loading up into his vehicle, he began walking back into his car seat and sat down. It was now that Circe spoke. "You have a knife in your arm." Black mask simply turned to look at it. "So I do..." And without flinching he ripped the knife out and placed his hand over the wound to apply pressure. "Care to waste any more time sitting here?" Black Mask rebuked coercing Circe to pull the vehicle out of the bank and return back to the warehouse.
Do you want other role players to give you feed back?:[/i] Yes
Model / Actor's name: Jason Statham
Name: Roman Sionis
Alter Ego: Black Mask
Age: 28-38
Birthday: January 3rd, 1980
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Height: 6'2"
Weight: 210
Hair: Black (Buzz cut / balding)
Eyes: Hazel (Gold / Brown)
Physique: Athletic
Training: Martial Arts; Thai Kwan Do, Thai Boxing, Kickboxing, and Marksmanship; including dual wielding, assault rifles, sub machine guns, sniper rifles, throwing knives, and fully automatic pistols. Business degree.
Equipment: Colt M1911 .45, USP .45, M4A3 Carbine, MP5, AA-12, Combat Knife, Surgical Knife, large monkey wrench, Switch blade, Butterfly knife, RPG-7, M249
Abilities: Pain Suppression, Master of Disguise, Tactical expert, Criminal Strategist, Suicidal Death wish, Fearless.
Major Story Arcs
Complete (inc. link) | In Progress (inc. link) | Planned |
- The Deadman Walking - War Games - Under the Red Hood - Death Mask |
Description
Appearance: His primary scar is on his head where a skull mask is seared into his flesh and essentially attached to his skin. This massive amount of pain from this experience has helped make Black Mask numb to pain inflicted upon his body, often practicing pain inflicting exercises to keep himself desensitized to the pain. Commonly dressed in a business suit attire with a white shirt, black tie, and black sit jacket due to it's business dress code signifying "power." In some cases Black Mask has been known to wear other outfits.
Personality: Black mask is capable of being both a Gentleman and a psychotic maniac. He has a strong sense of business conduct and mannerisms for persuasion. This personality can change in an instant due to his mental sensitivity. Black Mask is not necessarily insane, his methods and ideas are well thought out and constructed. His finesse with weaponry is extraordinary. And his ability to hide amongst others make it very possible that he is not insane. His taste for blood, gore, and pain to be inflicted about others is some sort of deep seeded perverse pleasure he has that also gains the reputation of a dangerous man that everyone should take seriously. Even the police are afraid of Black Mask, as he will fearlessly assault Law enforcement or heroes.
Romantic Interests
Circe Harden - Fiance, partner in crime, expandable messenger. (Essentially Harley Quinn type side-kick)
Vehicles
Vehicle Name: Modern Limousine
Type: Automobile Transport
Armaments: Bulletproof windows
Armor type: Light
Abilities: Black Windows.
Audition post
"Calling all cars, we got Jokerz gang holding a 2-3-3 at Gotham Financial, units respond." -The woman dressed in a black SWAT uniform picked up the communication device and squeezed.- "Dispatch, this is Steven, Walter, Adam, Thomas, 2-7-8. We are en route..." -Her blue eyes shifted to the man next to her, wearing a full swat cowl and helmet, wrapped over his mouth was a face sleeve, but his eyes underneath his helmet revealed a skull design with black outer layers. Black Mask stared forward out the front seat of the SWAT truck. The truck drove towards columns of the bank just as Black mask lifted his right hand to display a C-4 detonator, he watched as they drew closer to it, the collision course was set and finally he detonated forcing concrete to explode sending chunks of ramble in every direction. The truck would drive up the curb and smash through the front of the bank breaking through desks and running over civilians in their way. The Jokers immediately began shooting at the driver seat of the car, Circe ducked hoping to survive the spray of bullets breaking through the bulletproof glass shielding and the thick armor plating. Black Mask stood patiently looking through the front window cracking, at any moment it could've shattered.
The rear doors opened and SWAT leaped out of the vehicle and began shooting with precision at each Joker thug. Once his signal man tapped his door Black mask opened it and stepped out to begin walking across the war zone. His hands were empty while moving calmly to the vault where the Jokerz had successfully opened the vault without a problem. A clown would jump Black Mask from behind and stab his shoulder with a knife forcing Black Mask to hiss before slamming the thugs head into a marble wall behind him, Black mask would then grab hold of the thugs face and twist his head to snap their neck. He turned and looked at the vault. "Load it all up." His men dressed in perfect SWAT uniforms approached and began loading the cash into bags left behind by the clowns. A few moments would pass and Black Mask would nod in satisfaction, his men quickly loading up into his vehicle, he began walking back into his car seat and sat down. It was now that Circe spoke. "You have a knife in your arm." Black mask simply turned to look at it. "So I do..." And without flinching he ripped the knife out and placed his hand over the wound to apply pressure. "Care to waste any more time sitting here?" Black Mask rebuked coercing Circe to pull the vehicle out of the bank and return back to the warehouse.
