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Way to read noobEDIT: Didn't see Byrd's post waiving the 24 hour rule.![]()

Way to read noobEDIT: Didn't see Byrd's post waiving the 24 hour rule.![]()
The "World's Finest" DC RPG Application
Character you would like to play (please include the color and font you plan on using to portray the character): Selina Kyle/Catwoman
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, it will not be allowed: : Selina Kyle's background is one filled with a lot of pain and hate. Abuse, alcoholism, insanity; all three play key roles in how Selina grew up. When her parents both finally died, leaving her and her sister orphaned, Selina took to a life of petty theft in order to feed herself and help the poor and down-trodden. Eventally, she picked up a costume and began masquerading as Catwoman, living a life of moral ambiguity.
Group your character is aligned with (if applicable): None
Explain what you plan to do with the character you've chosen and why you've chosen this character: I just plan to play her and see where it goes. I think it would be a LOT of fun to play "opposite" Keys and to kind of flesh out Selina in my own unique way.
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name?: All of them, lol. And most of you have them!
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):
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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):
Silent. Stealthy. Unseen. Inch by inch I slide the window open. Patience is a skill you learn when you're constantly moving in and out of places, hoping not to be detected. At last the window's open enough for me to slip my way inside the dark house. The leather of my catsuit creaks and I pause, breath caught in my throat as my head cocks to the side, listening for the slightest of noises.
Content that I haven't disturbed who (or what) ever is in the house, I continue further in. My booted feet tread without sound across the carpeted living room, my eyes finally fully adjusted to the nearly non-existent light. I sneak my way through a hardwood dining room and into a small kitchenette. The light is on over the oven, a bold, bright bastion shining brightly in the deep darkness that surrounds it; reminds me a bit of the old Bat, if I do say so myself.
Sneaking down another carpeted hallway, I approach a slightly ajar door. Moonlight pours out from the large window across the room from the door, caressing the sleeping figure in the bed and spilling its overflow in a neat geometric shape on the hall floor. I push the door slowly open, grinning at the recently oiled hinges, and step noiselessly across the floor to stand over the sleeping figure.
"I know you're there, Selina."
Damn.
"Having pleasant dreams at least?" I ask nonchalantly, peeling the black cowl from my head and freeing the short, obsidian locks from its hold. I sit on the edge of the bed, pressed against Lola's thighs, and run my sharp fingernails over my scalp, finally shaking my head to loosen my hair from what can only be described as "hat hair".
"You know... Pleasant as ever." She grins up at me as she pushes herself into a sitting position, letting the covers slip from her scantily clad torso. "You know it's pointless trying to sneak in here, right? Somehow, I always know when you're coming."
The smirk that accompanies this last statement is almost sarcastic, tired. I want to give her a hug, comfort her, let her just be Lola for the night. More than anything, I'd like to just be Selina for a night too. But business is business.
Waving a hand dismissively, I push away her jest and the feelings it brings up. I level a steady gaze on Lola, capturing her icy eyes with my own emerald ones. The faintest of smiles pulls at one corner of my mouth. "Tell me what you know about the Yakuza."
Yep. Business as usual.
The "World's Finest" DC RPG Application
Character you would like to play (please include the color and font you plan on using to portray the character): Selina Kyle/Catwoman
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, it will not be allowed: : Selina Kyle's background is one filled with a lot of pain and hate. Abuse, alcoholism, insanity; all three play key roles in how Selina grew up. When her parents both finally died, leaving her and her sister orphaned, Selina took to a life of petty theft in order to feed herself and help the poor and down-trodden. Eventally, she picked up a costume and began masquerading as Catwoman, living a life of moral ambiguity.
Group your character is aligned with (if applicable): None
Explain what you plan to do with the character you've chosen and why you've chosen this character: I just plan to play her and see where it goes. I think it would be a LOT of fun to play "opposite" Keys and to kind of flesh out Selina in my own unique way.
Do you have an Instant Messenger? Which one, and what is your screen name?: All of them, lol. And most of you have them!
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):
Silent. Stealthy. Unseen. Inch by inch I slide the window open. Patience is a skill you learn when you're constantly moving in and out of places, hoping not to be detected. At last the window's open enough for me to slip my way inside the dark house. The leather of my catsuit creaks and I pause, breath caught in my throat as my head cocks to the side, listening for the slightest of noises.
Content that I haven't disturbed who (or what) ever is in the house, I continue further in. My booted feet tread without sound across the carpeted living room, my eyes finally fully adjusted to the nearly non-existent light. I sneak my way through a hardwood dining room and into a small kitchenette. The light is on over the oven, a bold, bright bastion shining brightly in the deep darkness that surrounds it; reminds me a bit of the old Bat, if I do say so myself.
Sneaking down another carpeted hallway, I approach a slightly ajar door. Moonlight pours out from the large window across the room from the door, caressing the sleeping figure in the bed and spilling its overflow in a neat geometric shape on the hall floor. I push the door slowly open, grinning at the recently oiled hinges, and step noiselessly across the floor to stand over the sleeping figure.
"I know you're there, Selina."
Damn.
"Having pleasant dreams at least?" I ask nonchalantly, peeling the black cowl from my head and freeing the short, obsidian locks from its hold. I sit on the edge of the bed, pressed against Lola's thighs, and run my sharp fingernails over my scalp, finally shaking my head to loosen my hair from what can only be described as "hat hair".
"You know... Pleasant as ever." She grins up at me as she pushes herself into a sitting position, letting the covers slip from her scantily clad torso. "You know it's pointless trying to sneak in here, right? Somehow, I always know when you're coming."
The smirk that accompanies this last statement is almost sarcastic, tired. I want to give her a hug, comfort her, let her just be Lola for the night. More than anything, I'd like to just be Selina for a night too. But business is business.
Waving a hand dismissively, I push away her jest and the feelings it brings up. I level a steady gaze on Lola, capturing her icy eyes with my own emerald ones. The faintest of smiles pulls at one corner of my mouth. "Tell me what you know about the Yakuza."
Yep. Business as usual.
Placeholder roster while trusty makes the real one...
Animal Man
Carnage27
Batman
Keyser Soze
Batgirl
Supergirl
Catwoman
Shlee
Chief Man-Of-Bats
Harlekin
Guy Gardner
Franklin Richards
The Joker
MST3K_4ever
Lex Luthor
wiegeabo
Nightwing
SenseiofCheese
Superman
Byrd Man
Wonder Woman
Andy C.
But...the purrty pictures?![]()
Do you want to update them?
Do you want trusty to have all the power?