Well. I'm dropping Nightwing.
The "World of Heroes" DC RPG Season VII Application
Screen Name: Byrd Man
Character you would like to play (please include the color and font you plan on using to portray the character): Bruce Wayne/
Batman
Powers and Brief Origin (provide at least two sentences) If you copy/paste this information from another website, link back to it, or it is considered plagiarism and is not allowed. : Batman has no powers, but his body is trained to almost the pinnacle of human ability. On top of his genius mind, Batman uses his resources of Wayne Enterprises to have the best technology avalible.
Bruce Wayne was just a child when he watched his parents murder. That night, as he laid in the blood of Thomas and Martha Wayne, he made a solem vow that he would seek justice.
Training his body and his mind, Bruce became the crime fighter know as Batman. Many years after taking up his quest, his greatest enemy, the Joker, killed him battle. Being resurrected by Talia Al Ghul, Bruce was rescued by the unlikely team of Joker and Alfred Pennyworth. Now, suffering flash backs to his previous life, Bruce is running from his past and future in the streets of Gotham.
Group your character is aligned with (if applicable): Batman Family, Justice League of America (formerly)
Write two complete sentences using proper English grammar. One to explain what you plan to do with the character you've chosen. The other to explain why you've chosen this character. (i.e. What are your goals? Will you be doing anything different with the character than is usually seen?): My plans with Batman, first and foremost, is to get him back to being Batman alongside playing the caped crusader as he protects Gotham. The reason why I've chosen him? While my username doesn't contain a reference to the Batman mythology like some (Master Bruce, Batman, MaskedmanJRK) I am still a die hard Bat-fan and have been one since 1989.
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name?: [email protected]
If you know how to post pictures, please provide a picture of your character you wish to be used for the Character Roster (if you do not know how, or do not have a preference, please say so and a default picture shall be picked for you
Please provide a small sample post with original content in the style that you plan to write your character in (must be at least 3 paragraphs long and contain at least one line of dialogue):
Now
My breath quickens as I run down the dark alley. I can feel the stitch in my side burning as I keep running.
I don't exactly know what's back there, but I do know I don't like it.
This is my first time in Gotham, but these brick walls I'm running between seem oddly familiar, like I've been here before.
Then
From above the roof, I watch in silence as the men walk out the factory backdoor and into the truck with arms full of stolen merchandise.
I have no idea how I know they're stolen, or exactly why I'm here. I just know they're bad men and they need to be punished.
Throwing the oddly shaped shuirken from my hands, I leap from the rooftop and land in the middle of the small group of men. The shuriken strikes one of the men in the head and he collapses to the ground.
"Oh ****," one of them cries as they drop all the stolen goods in their hands.
I let a growl out as I throw my foot up and strike one dead in the face. He clambers back and crashes into two of his friends.
Not counting the one I disabled with the throwing weapon, I have five left.
The sound of a blunt object flying through the air fills my ears just as I duck and avoid the lead pipe. Reaching up, I grab the attacker by the wrist and twist it until I hear the dry pop that confrims the bone is broke. He cries out and falls to his knees as I drive my fist into his face.
Four left.
Two try to double team me, I move quickly and closeline one hard while I take my free arm and grab him by the throat, I drive him into the pavement with a loud thud.
Two left.
The sound of heavy footsteps on pavement tells me one is coming from behind, I spin fast and roundhouse kick him into unconsciousness.
One left.
He leans against the truck, a look of fear in his eyes as I grab him by the collar.
"What are you?!"
I narrow my eyes as I hold him up.
"I'm Batman," I say as I headbutt him into submission.
Now
I fall to the ground and convulse as the memories come flooding back. Mother and Father's bodies staring up lifelessly from the pavement, Alfred's dry wit, Dick somersaulting in his Robin costume, Jason's body laying limp in my arms, the sound of Bane breaking my back, and Joker's horrible laugh. Good and bad, the memories all come back.
I slowly pick myself up from the pavement, looking around at the dark alley.
Gotham City.
My city. I'm back.
I'm no longer The Demon's Head. I'm Bruce Wayne.
And I'm Batman.