Introduction
The Justice League were once the most powerful force on Earth, using their amazing abilities to protect and serve the people of the world.
They worked hard to keep the streets clear of evil, but they were challenged by a new enemy.
A strange army appeared in the middle of the night, using a strange mixture of magic and technology to absorb energy and power.
This ability came in handy in their battle against the heroes of Earth, draining them of their superhuman abilities.
When it seemed all hope was lost for the heroes, reinforcments came from an unexpected direction.
The villains that had fought so hard to destroy the world, were now fighting against this threat with every fiber of their being.
With the help of their former enemies, the Justice League were able to confine the threat to Gotham City.
With one last battle, it would be over. They fought as hard as their bodies would allow them, until, with a flash of light, all of them were gone.
Every hero and villain disappeared, along with the threat, leaving Gotham in ruins.
It's been 7 years now and Gotham has rebuilt itself and the world is getting back to normal.
Crime was returning to the city, but so were new superheroes. Though many of these heroes were young and inexperianced, they symbolized a new beginning and everything would once again be right.
But what most didn't know, was that their mysterious enemy could still return.
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Alrighty so in this RP you'll be playing a new hero, villain, or something inbetween in Gotham City 7 years after all the Superhumans of the world disappeared.
You're main job will be to protect the city and stop evil, or to stop good and destroy the city, or you could just look after yourself.
It's your choice.
Please use this Character sheet:
Alias: (Your Hero or Villain name)
Secret Identity: (Real Name)
Age:
Race: (Human? Alien? Something else?)
Gender:
Sexual Orientation: (Mix it up!)
Afilliation: (Hero? Villain? Other?)
Appearance: (How your character normally looks. Anime only.)
Costume: (How they look when they're doing super things)
Personality: (Be original :D)
Weaknesses/ Flaws: What makes them vulnerable?
Likes:
Dislike:
Hobbies:
Quirks: (Do they do anything weird?)
Weapons and Gagdets: (What do the use to fight? A gun? A utility belt?)
Powers: (You can have as many as you want, but I'll be watching out for anyone OPed)
History: (What made them become a hero/villain/other? What has happened to you?)
And I'll keep track of the characters accepted here:
Heroes:
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The young witch pushed past the crowds of people in front of her, ignoring the glares of the humans that found her rude. She was far more than that.
Darkedge grabbed her by the shoulder. "I don't want to do this." he stated, staring right into her pink eyes.
Hex rolled her eyes. "Hand me the bear." He glared at her, before slowly handing the brown toy over to his tormentor.
"Thank you." She said coldy, before slapping him on the back of the head and turning toward street and walking into it. The driver of an expensive black car, a man in his late 40's, hit the breaks to halt the car before it hit the young girl.
"The hell is wrong with you?!" He screamed at her, getting out of his car and slamming the door behind him. "You fucking want to die?! If you're going to commit suicide, do it where you can't damage someone else's property!" Hex turned to him, smiling slightly. "Shut up." she said, smiling. His face turned red with anger. "You little bitc-" The words stopped in his throat. along with all the air in his lungs. He grabbed at his throat, to discover a pink chain wrapped around it, constricting him. She then ran up to the man and knee'd him in his gut, letting him fall to the ground. Hex began to chant under her breath and the man was covered in a dense pink mist. When it cleared, there was nothing but a small raggedy doll.
The crowd broke into a panic, all running into different directions, except for Edge who stared at Hex in a disapproving manner. She rolled her eyes at him, picking up the doll of a man and setting it a sitting position on his car. "Happy?" she asked sharply. "Now do you want to help me or do you think that all the superhumans will just come to you by saying please?"
Darkedge sighed and took a deck of cards out of his pocket. "I guess I'll help."
It was then Akira heard screaming coming from around the corner. He looked to see people panicking and running from all directions. Realizing that there might be a situation nearby, Akira ran towards the nearest alley to get ready for another line of work.
"My Boss is gonna skin me alive if I'm late, but I gotta do what I gotta do." He muttered as he pulled out an amulet with the Japanese word for prayer on it and started to mutter words into it as if he was praying. As he does so the Amulet starts to glow with a technological glow as his clothes immediately turn into a modernized version of samurai armor with twin Katanas. "I'll just tell her that traffic held me up. Right now Ronin has some work to do."
With that Ronin ran back out to investigate the problem. He noticed two people, a young man and young woman, standing at the street and kept watching the civilians run by. He walked over towards them calmly hoping that they might not be the culprits behind this.
"Good morning folks." Ronin stated simply. "It looks like there's a bit of trouble brewing around the street. I do hope someone give me a nice explanation without me having to use brute force." He placed one of his hands against one of his katanas just in case violence started to erupt. "Because brute force is totally unnecessary."
"By Noah's Ark," he said, "those punks are taking my gig! I'll show 'em to mess with me!"
He ran outside, jumped at a nearby window, and landed in the streets. He began walking to where they were casually while knocking out anyone who came in contact with him, which was pretty much everyone else. When he was sure he was a few feet away, he transformed into his "armored" state. If they were going to mess around in his street, they might as well taste the steel in his hand. That was, of course, until some hero arrived.
"Let me guess, a new hero?" he thought, "More like some comic book maniac gone mad. I better straight out his brain with theirs. Yeah, nice plan."
"Hey you three!" he shouted, "Yeah, you! Get off my street you little punks! Unless ya wanna taste my foot!"
He pounced first at the hero. Eliminate the meddlers before the big bait. He didn't want anyone taking his fun from him, be them hero or villain.
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She smirked slightly and started to run, the graceful movements felt natural to her. Even though before she had been clumsy and falling over her feet. She reached the edge of the building, leaping off of the edge at full sprint she propelled herself off of the edge and across the main street. Below her, she saw cars scoot passed her at amazing speed. She moved her hands into a claw form when she realized she wouldn't make it to the other side just by purely jumping.
The impact knocked the breath out of her as her gloved hands broke some bricks as she scooted down the side of the building a few feet. She came to a stop and sighed in relief. She started to re-climb upwards to the top of the building. The adrenalin pumping through her. After reaching the top of the roof she made her way to the side. Seeing some men just sitting in the alley, smoking something. She could easily guess what. A smirk played her lips. This was going to be fun. She ran and hit the other side of the building, scaling her way lower to he alley's ground. "I want some." Her sickly sweet voice rang the alley's walls. One of the boys jumped up in surprise, the other looked quite dazed. She noted that they were probably no older than herself. She landed with a silent click if her shoes on the ground, the smirk not leaving her ruby lips. The that had jumped up was staring wide eyed at her. The other boys were just hypnotized by her voice.
She had suspected that all them would, but this was much more fun. She was now only a few feet away from him, eyes compelled fixed on his. "You want to put your hand to your neck and squeeze." The boy had a alarmed look in his eyes as his hands moved upward to his neck. He put them both in a choking position and squeezed hard. His eyes grew wider and a malicious grin formed on The Siren's lips. "Not too hard. You want to suffer a bit." He let slightly go, as she turned her attention to the two completely under her finger.
"You two will go home, forget about all of this until tommorow at three. Then you will tell everyone that the Siren had a little fun with your friend." They both got up and left the alley, she returned her attention to the boy. "Looser. You want to suffer longer." She hissed and he loosened. He broke away from her spell for a moment and yelled, "HELP!" At full power. She slapped him across his face. "You want to be quiet." She hissed at him, a large red mark was on his cheek as he reput his hands to his neck.
In his mind Akira was not in a happy mood about having two problems come charging at him. "Talk about out of the frying pan and into the fire." he thought, it was then he looked where the metallic armored man came from and noticed knocked out civilians. "I also see you have a penchant for aggressiveness and unnecessary assault on the public. I can classify you as a loose cannon bakaero. You bakaero, I really hate dealing with two problems at once, two possible suspects and one angry idiot with no respect for the safety of the normal citizens, its guys like you that make me sick and mad." He angrily drew a katana and got into a ready stance.
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"Last time I checked, the street is open to the public of Gotham." He stated only to watch as this person charged at him. He only had one choice in the matter as he activated his rocket boots to give him a burst of flight to get into the air and away from the hit range of his charge. "Don't make decide to send your ass to New Arkham mate."
"Oh, yeah?!" Daisuke replied, kicking into the air and levitating near his opponent. He turned down to the other two villains, "Don't even THINK about doing anything stupid while I'm busy, 'cause you're next!!!"
He turned to his other opponent, "No one challenges Air-Runner...and lives, punk."
Daisuke turned his hands into claws and got into an offensive stance.
Thirteen shifted her attention to the scene below her, observing the humans as they crowded around each other. She stood at the top of the largest skyscraper, concealed with Deco's concealment magic. The two of them, to any other person would appear as if they were not there. She was not familiar with any of the people below her, though names would ring a bell. "That one looks like a pain." Deco said from beside her, looking down at a pink haired female. Deco has been the only person she had any kind of real human interaction with, and he was also the one who had taught her most human things. Though she was half human, she was born only a year ago - in an underground facility. What worked in her favor was her ability to pick up knowledge immediately, like learning a language overnight, and the inability to forget. Deco shoved his has in his pockets, though the people beneath him would look like mere dots to most, his vision allowed him to see them as if they were right beneath him. "If the self-proclaimed heroes are stupid enough to turn against one another, then let them destroy each other." His tone was nearly monotone, he wasn't amused. He and Thirteen had come here after following the suspicious female and her accomplice, but hadn't expected so many others to throw themselves onto the scene first.
Thirteen tilted her had slightly, the two of them had chosen to observe for the time being, staying unseen on the ledge of the building. "Their actions are unfavorable to those around them." Thirteen said to Deco. "Civilian death probabilty should they get in the middle is quite high." Deco didn't respond, but instead stared off into oblivious with a bored expression on his face. "One is not human." Thirteen stated. "Oh, interesting." Deco responded, getting into a crouched position watching the two males face off against one another. "Now that doesn't solve our problem does it?" Thirteen looked down at him and back to the people beneath her, the one that wasn't human peaked her interest. However, that wasn't too important at the time being, right now, two villains as society called them - or possible villains were going to get away if she didn't stop them now. The fact the two heroes were facing off towards one another caused her to lose a lot of hope for this day and times society at large. They needed to get their priorities straight. However, she would not argue with this subject, she in fact did not like to work with others, teams were beyond her - Deco was the only person she could fight beside. "Lets go."
The two were then teleported to the street below, a small distance from the others. At this moment, the two were made visable. While neither of them had particular super hero costumes, Thirteen wore a decorative outfit, one of which she would change on occasion. While Deco, just wore a black jacket, white tank top and black jeans with various chains. "You two are in the way." Deco said to the guys in front of them. "Go be idiotic elsewhere." somehow he said this with a straight face. "Thirteen's eyes wandered over to the pink haired girl, her left arm turning into a thin sword and her right into a large one - which looked impossible for her to manage. "I have no interest in anyone but you."
"My five minute warning! Shoot!" he muttered to himself. "Gotta jet once I whack this guy's head into gear." As he said this he then noticed that there were a few other people coming in to investigate the problem. "Or I can just jet now, four's something but six is definitely a crowd in my book."
With that he looked at Air-Runner and simply stated. "We'll fight each other another time. Just remember Air-Runner, don't barrel into trouble while I'm around. I fully intend to pick up where the Justice League left off and I don't want a berserk street fighter hurting any innocent people on the sidelines. I have enough on my plate as it is."
Ronin then flew in the direction of Wayne Enterprises and landed in an alley to change into his normal clothing and return to rushing to work as Akira Autoro. "I better hurry before my boss decides to tan my hide inside out!" he muttered before running to the employee's entrance as fast as he could.
Air-Runner descended to where there are four strangers. The two new ones seemed friendly, the others, not. Either of the two seemed interesting enough to make him consider joining them. But he had no time for joining sides. He still had some anger left in him that he wanted to unleash, but both sides seemed...hostile. It would be fun.
"Well," Air-Runner said, still mad, "what are you doing here?!"
"Don't they know that we're the bad guys?" She asked, obviously annoyed. Edge just shrugged his shoulders, but his attention was caught by the pink haired girl and her dark companion.
It was like looking into some strange mirror and that made Hex laugh.
"I think their jacking our style, Edge." She said, chuckling madly. But when the girl's arms turned into swords, the witch stopped. "Edge, I think we found a power source."
Out of the corner of her eye she saw him nod at her. One of the heroes left, but the other stayed. "One, two, three, four..." Hex counted. She looked over to Air-Runner and grimanced. "Five. I just hate odd numbers." She lifted her hand to him and sent out a powerful blast of pink energy, sending him tumbling into an alley behind him.
She turned her attention back to the couple in front of her. "That's very flattering." she said smiling. "Did, you hear Edge? She's only interested in me."
She snapped her head back to the girl. "I'm sorry, Hun, but I don't swing that way. But you can have my friend, Edge. Just a warning, he likes to bite."
Edge opened his mouth to reveal his canines, long and sharp. He took out his deck of cards and selected two that he thought would suit a battle like this. He dropped them on the ground and put his deck away. A large wolf jumped out of one of the cards, with long black fur and eyes that glowed with an unearthly fire. It opened it's mouth to snarl and molten lava dripped onto the floor like saliva. A white mist leaked from the other card and the the upper body of a woman was visable. She was young and pale, with long fair hair. She wore a grey gown that was tattered and ripped. Her silver eyes stared out at the young man.
"Sorry." Darkedge said to the other boy. "Attack." His Hellhound leaped at the boy, while the woman stayed back to see what would happen.
Hex snapped her fingers and a pink machine gun formed in her hand. She threw it up in the air, where it floated and aimed itself at the strange girl.
"Bang Bang." Hex said and made a motion with her hand, as if she was pulling the trigger of the gun, which sent out a spray of bullets in the girl's direction.
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"Right on time." Gabe said with a smile as he entered Wayne Enterprises in a nice suit. He had a job interview and he was not planning to walk away without a job.
"Maybe I was a bit dreaming the impossible dream there." He said to himself as the elevator opened and he heard one simple sentence that he loathed very dearly in all his life.
"Autoro! You're late again!" came the screeching voice of his supervisor. Akira slowly frowned as he walked to his station and gave his good morning to his general co-workers.
"Sorry I'm late boss, some crazy stuff happening downtown sorta jammed up the traffic and I had to take another route in a hurry." he called out as he then started to work on one of the department's ambitious projects whilst he kept his eye out for things that he could use for when he's out and about as Ronin. "Ah, I love work sometimes."
He then saw that the two pairs were fighting each other, and the first ones he saw seemed to attack.
"Don't they know that we're the bad guys?" That got stuck in his thoughts. Not one moment has he considered being a hero, nor a villain. This insulted him. They were wrecking havoc in a city with all hopes lost. He knew that he had to choose sides, but which? His power was enough to scare both good and evil, but what did it do good to him?
"Both." he told himself, feeling energized and powerful again. "Five. I just hate odd numbers." That line hit his thoughts, like the last time. "Well then," Daisuke said, "I guess you have to deal with it..."
She looked at the bullets which came towards her, but before they hit her, they were pulled to the ground, as was the floating weapon itself. The weapon then seemed to slowly destroy itself becoming a contorted piece of metal. The wolf was what she had to worry about now, it came charging back at Deco, until it was pulled into the air and float their for a moment. Gravity then pulled him in two opposite directions, up and down. He whined loudly, making that expression appear on her face again, and lava dropped from the air landing in front of her. "I don't like...hurting your creature." she said. "Why are you here? Why do you want a power source? I will not let you harm the innocent people here, it's pathetic of you to attack the defenseless." Deco sighed, power source, they wanted a power source. Nothing good could come from that. He was immediately annoyed by the people in front of him. His eyes wandered to the pink haired girl, the boy obviously did whatever she told him. Therefor the girl was the most threat, and the girl seemed to have the need to match herself with Thirteen and himself with Mr. card trick over there. He felt bad for Thirteen, she hated hurting innocent creatures, though to him that thing was more of a monster and less than innocent. At the same time, it did have a master that controlled it.
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A fiery mist left the hound's body and flew into the card, reducing it's former husk to nothing but a puddle of molten lava. Edge put the card away and glared at the couple in front of them.
"You idiot!" Hex screamed at him. "Why'd you bring him back already?!" Darkedge sent a sharp look at his companion. "He was in pain, you stupid bitch!"
Hex turned to him with her jaw dropped. He face twisted into a mask of rage. "Did you just call me that? You've spent to much time here, with these human rats."
'Now isn't the time to handle that idiot.' she thought. She snapped her neck towards her enemy, staring at the twisted piece of metal on the ground that used to be Hex's gun.
"Well, you're no helpless lamb are you? But then again the sword should have given that away." She then rushed the girl at superhuman speed and sent several pink energy bolts in the girl's direction. "It's not pointless to attack the weak! It's all in fun. And attacking them brought some nice batteries to us!" She did a quick cartwheel to the side, sending another energy blast toward her. The Hexien then used her telekinesis to push the girl back a few feet. "You seem new to the world Sweetheart. Tell you what. Tell me what you two are and I'll tell you what we are. A simple exchange of information. A question for a question."
Edge turned his attention back to the boy in front of him, his anger at Hex practically seeping out of him.
He heard the hero from before getting up after Hex had sent him flying. Edge didn't have time for someone without organic power.
"Brenna my dear." Edge called, speaking to the woman he summoned. "Will you be so kind to take care of the human over there?"
She nodded and floated over to Air-Runner.
Edge grimanced at the boy in front of him, a sythe forming in his hand. He knew that the boy had some sort of force field around him. A few wacks with this sythe should fix that.
The Hexien flew over to the boy and slammed the sythe right down. The invisible field was now somewhat visable, as Edge's sythe slightly punctured it and the blade glowed with a green hue, slowly absorbing the field's energy.
The spirit that Edge summoned, Brenna, made her way to Air-Runner. The mist surrounding her became heavier, so the man couldn't see anything but the strange feminine being in front of him. Her mouth did not open, but her sweet whispers seemed into his mind.
'Daisuke Katayanagi. 21 years old. One whose flesh is bound with metal.' The shound of chimes ringed all around them. 'Do you not tire of fighting? Tire of settling your disputes with violence. Do you think the God you trust so much would appeciate you harming his other children?' A feeling of relaxation washed over everyone in the mist. 'You should go to sleep, Daisuke. Put down your weapons and just rest for a moment.'
Akira sighed as he then finished his part in the project and handed off the work to a member of his team to double check. That gave him a few minutes of a break time before the next project was handed to him so he simply sat in thought looking at spare parts on his desk and wondered what to do with them.
"Well, I could always try to use some of these to upgrade the boots to make them more efficient in flying, or, make a few other knick knacks for investigations that may require to go into another environment like per say, underwater?" He thought, "Or what if I had to go to a reasonably cold environment..? Oh no no no that'll probably never happen unless I suddenly get fired from my job. But I like my job, and I like my pain in the butt boss, I just wonder sometimes about who was the person who decided to put Wayne Enterprises back into business..."
As his thoughts drifted from planning out things to the life he lead nowadays, he pondered about the fact that in both his work and his other job as Ronin, he was alone. That Air Runner dude gave him a hard time about being a hero, he actually said that heroes aren't real.
"That dude didn't grow up in Metropolis like I did." he said to himself before resuming a possible crucial thought. "I can't just keep up with fighting crime and other threats on my own... I need a helping hand."
'Daisuke Katayanagi. 21 years old. One whose flesh is bound with metal.' The shound of chimes ringed all around them. 'Do you not tire of fighting? Tire of settling your disputes with violence. Do you think the God you trust so much would appeciate you harming his other children?' A feeling of relaxation washed over everyone in the mist. 'You should go to sleep, Daisuke. Put down your weapons and just rest for a moment.'
He thought about it as she said. He was born and raised in the harshest part of the world. He trusted himself from the day he gained his own mind. He counted on no one, loved no one, cared for no one, and received passion and caring from no one. His life was filled with misery, and fighting was his only release of these thoughts. Plus, if there was anything he would hate in this world, it would be someone using his beliefs against him.
"If you know that much about me, then you would know this," Daisuke said, his fury building up, "I trust only two people; one is God (he turns his hands into claws), the other one ain't you..."
He slashed the woman in front of him, and that's where it hit him. While he was escaping, he remembered similar beings facing him, and they worked for beings called "Hexians." He knew it right away, whoever turned him into thismonster he was now, whoever is tricking him again, whoever is fighting him, they were Hexians. He had plenty of experiences with them.
"I...don't...need...to...REST!!!" he roared, constantly hitting her with his claws. He tried to focus on a memory, one that was powerful enough to make him focus his energies on doing good. He did it before, he could do it again, "My flesh was not bound with metal...until YOUR people did this to me!!!"
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Aura
Born with a curse...
The Avian
"Just try and stop me from stopping you!!!"
Deco
"This is boring."
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"It seems I have overestimated you, pity."
Air-Runner
"You're messing with the wrong guy..."
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Thirteen
"It seems I have overestimated you, pity."
The Avian
"Just try and stop me from stopping you!!!"
Aura
Born with a curse...
Air-Runner
"You're messing with the wrong guy..."
Deco
"This is boring."
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"This is boring."
The Avian
"Just try and stop me from stopping you!!!"
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Born with a curse...
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Thirteen
"It seems I have overestimated you, pity."
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It's short but I just wanted to get something up Dx.
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I'll make the first post in a bit and we can get this party started. :)
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YOU'RE ACCEPTED! YAY!
Nice job. He's a quality hero.
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I'm just going to add some stuff to the Character Sheet and you guys can start making your characters.
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Kay I've edited the character sheet.