"Gotham City Noir" RPG Application
Screenname: RGDurant
Gothamite you would like to portray: Roman Sionis A.K.A.
Black Mask
Class of society: (Choose one) Crime Boss
Resume: (Brief character biography) Roman Sionis was born into one of Gotham City's elite families, however his upbringing was terrible as his parents were self-absorbed who cared more about their social status than their son. After he graduated high school, Roman was given a high ranking position in his father's company, Janus Cosmetics. He met and fell in love with an office worker, but his parents resented the relationship and ordered Roman to break off the romance. Sionis, in a fit of rage, burned down his family's mansion, killing both of his parents in the process. Following their deaths, Roman inherted his family's fortune and business, however Sionis was not a very competent businessman like his father was, he ended up ruining his company. Industrial mogul Bruce Wayne offered to bail out the company on the condition that Sionis give up control and allow Wayne to appoint his own Board of Directors. Sionis agreed, but was furious at the perceived humiliation and dramatic loss of face he had suffered. He went to the family mausoleum and broke his mother's ebony coffin lid. From a piece of this, Sionis carved a mask, becoming
'Black Mask'. He had always been obsessed with masks, and the idea that a person becomes someone else when they wear one. He found he had an amazing aptitude for crime, and before long, he had aquired a large gang to work for him, calling them the False Face Society.
Factoids of interest: (Special attributes - IE: Weapons, attire... anything needed to be known)
Traits/Habits
-Obsessed with masks and has an extensive collection.
-Criminal mastermind
-Highly skilled in the ways of psychological and physical torture.
-Smokes cigars constantly.
-Suffers from sadistic personality disorder and narcissitic rage.
-Speaks with a raspy voice due to smoke inhalition.
Attire
The Mask: Originally carved from his mother's ebony coffin lid, Sionis had it lined with Kevlar, making it somewhat bulletproof .
Clothing: Dresses normally in fine tailored three-piece suits, mainly white, black, charcoal colored, all pinstriped. He also wears wide-brimmed fedora hats, black and white spats, and from time to time, gloves.
Weapons
Black Mask always carries a handgun (calibers range from a .38 to a .500 S&W magnum) for protection, His connections in Gotham's illegal weapons trading circuit allows his gang access to an vast array of firearms, mainly shotguns and automatics.
Black Mask also has a collection of various tools of torture (knives, hammers, drills, tasers, etc.) and requires their use often.
Known associates: (NPC's needed to be attached to your character) The False Facers
Three integral reasons behind choosing the character: 1. He is one of my favorite Batman villains, he's so damn underrated, it sucks! 2. He is an intimidating figure in Gotham City's underworld. 3. He's a badass, sadistic, bastard, just my type.
Please provide a brief explaination behind your character's motivations:Black Mask[/B] is driven by the sadism and greed that his parents instilled in him. His talent for organized crime and his brutality gives him a feared reputation, increasing his ego. He seeks to mantain his status as a gang leader, while satisfying his own personal vendetta against anyone he has bad blood with.
File Headshot: (A picture if your character, if applicable)
Please provide a small sample post, in the format you plan to portray this identity, with three paragraphs at minimum:
Miller Harbor, The East End
6:45 A.M.
The sun just risen above the horizon, it's rays reflecting off the iron gray water of Gotham Bay. The haze that lay along the shoreline lifted to reveal the layers of slime and litter on the rocks, the smell of petrol and dead fish returned to once scentless atmosphere that surrounded the small harbor warehouse.
"And then she asks
"Is this actual leather?" And then I tell her
"No, it's albino snakeskin." and she bought it!"
Two lowly street thugs dressed in ratty leather jackets leaned against their Oldsmobile and were discussing stuff over a case of homemade sprits, it has been over an hour of waiting and half of the case had been downed.
"I've seen ripped up shoes that could've made a better product than the piece of **** I sold that girl for three-hundred bucks." the goon leaning to the left said. "Blonds." the goon leaning to the right muttered before guzzling down his third bottle. "I tell you this is long way from snatchin purses for me" the left goon said, looking at their car's backseat which sat a crate of MP5s and three boxes of spare clips.
A moment later two vehicles pulled up to the wareshouse, a plain white van, and a black Rolls-Royce with shaded windows. The two thugs quickly pulled their masks on, the left goon wore a Frankenstein mask, the right goon wore a Ronald Regan mask, it was important to remember to wear the masks, especially when their
Boss was around.
The van parked and three more of these masked men climbed out, armed with shotguns, they waited as their
Boss exited his Rolls. Fine polished spats stepped out onto the soggy gravel and away from the car, he pushed his car's door closed and walked towards his underlings. Clad in a black pinstriped suit, a black fedora hat, and his omnipresent ebony mask, Roman Sionis, better known as
Black Mask, entered the harbor warehouse doors, his goons followed closely and locked the doors behind them.