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Batman: Gotham Knights



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Solarized

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Gotham. A city once filled with evil and corruption. A city where the rich had all the power and the poor were killed for being what they were. A city where the police were bought by the powerful and a city which had been left to rot by the American government. Some people truely saw Gotham city as nothing more then hell on Earth.

However one man took it upon hihself and fought alone against the evil and corruption that had infected the city he loved. As a promise to his parents, Bruce Wayne became Batman, the Dark Knight and a symbol for Justice everywhere. Over the next 25 years Batman faced many enemies and helped Gotham once again regain its status as a bustling Metropolis once again. In the end he managed to put away all his enemies, Two Face, Penguin, Poison Ivy and Riddler. But there was once left which had to be dealt with before Gotham could be truely calssed as safe.

One night the Joker, clown prince of crime and archenemy of Batman, kidnapped an innocent family and used them as hostages so that he could challenge the Batman to a final fight to the death on the grounds of Wayne Manor. After arriving the Joker killed the family right in front of Batman and the resulting battle ended with the Joker falling to the same fate. In the end the Joker fell off of the cliff at the rear of Wayne Manor and he fell to a watery grave. It was finally over, Gotham was finally safe from the supervillains that threatened it's streets day in and day out. With the last of his enemies gone Bruce could finally hang up the Batman costume and relax, but his promise was not yet fulfilled.

Bruce realised that although Gotham was safe it would never remain that way. The city had an odd way of bringing out the evil in some people and that sometime in the future the city would once again fall into the darkness that he had just brought it out of. Realising this threat Bruce turned to the next generation of crimefighters, knowing that he wouldn't be around forever. Over the next 10 years he, along with **** Grayson, Tim Drake and Cassandra Cain, trained many orphans to help battle the evil which would sure enough resurface in the future. Bruce trained these orphans in the same arts that he had learned and the same skills he had developed through his years as Batman. The ability to use the shadows as an ally, the detective skills he developed, the martial arts he knew and most importantly the belief to never give up the fight.

After 10 long and testing years Bruce finished his training. Each student had proven themselves to be worthy of defending Gotham. With his burden finally lifted off of his shoulders Bruce mysteriously disappeared along with **** and Tim to live the life he never had the chance to live when he was young, when he was Batman. He left the city of Gotham in his student’s young hands, to once again become a great and prosperous city.


However as he predicted, it didn't stay that long.

As the moon rose after the first night of Bruce's leaving the evil that the city held once again seeped onto the streets, the air echoing the signs of explosions and sirens. It was as if the evil was waiting for Bruce to leave before it resurfaced, but it would soon find a new advisary in the students Bruce left to become the new guardians of Gotham.


They are the new Knights of Gotham.

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Name: Shade Matthews
Codename: Blackbird
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Manchester, England
Appearance: Shade is about five foot ten inches tall. He is built like any average male of his age and is as healthy aswell. He has short-mid length scruffy black hair. His eyes are a peircing dark brown which can almost see into another persons soul.

Personality: Shade is an extremly determined character. He will do anything within the law to catch those responsible for the crime and is always trying to protect his freinds at the same time.

Bio: Shade was originally born in Manchester, England. His family lived there like any normal family. His mother was a school teacher and his father was an engineer. However when Shade was only 2 his family moved to Gotham after Shade's family was offered a job at Wayne Industries in Gotham. Beleiving Gotham to be a prosperous and peaceful city once again they immedietly left England and bought a house in Gotham.

How Shade's life would change because of that decision, he will never know.

As Shade grew up he excelled at school and managed to adapt to life in gotham, settling in perfectly. As he grew up he heard tales of a legendary "dark Knight" roaming the rooftops of Gotham some years ago and keeping the justice and peace. Shade was fascinated by this mysterious hero and always dreamt of meeting him, hoping that he could fight crime himself.

How he would rue the day that happened.

One terrible night during a storm the family were sitting for dinner when they receieved the biggest shock to their lives. In an instance the window shattered and the family found themselves at the mercy of the one and only Joker. Grabbing Shade's mother and father he took off in a rapor of laughter and took them to where he demanded his nemesis battle him to the death. Shade followed, hoping to help his family out anyway he could. They eventually made their way to Wayne Manor, the battleground for the final battle. It was here that Shade first saw the dark knight, Batman, but it would also be the last time he would see his parents. As Batman arrived the Joker, with the usual sadistic smile on his face, pushed the family off of the cliff and began to battle the Batamn. Shade watched in horror as this happened, but managed to contain his anger so that he could watch Batamn defeat the Joker and watch him fall off the very same cliff.

As the Joker fell to his death, Bruce noticed Shade and realised what had happened. Looking into Shades eyes he saw a determination for justice and he also realised that history was once again repeating itself, just like he himself had watched his parents die so many years ago. Bruce took Shade in, just like he had **** Grayson, Jason Todd and Tim Drake and along with many other orphans trained him in the same arts that Bruce had learned himself, believing that he would continue the fight.

As the students trained day in and day out in the batcave many of the students truely beleived that Shade would one day take on the mantle of Batman, seeing in him the same skills that Bruce possesed. However Shade never beleived that he could live up to the name of Batman, beleiving that Batman should remain a symbol of justice, which nobody should take upon themselves.

After ten long years of hard work, gruekling pain and sacrifice the students found themselves at the end of their training. However that night they would find themselves left alone by Bruce as he, **** and Tim dissapeared without a trace and left the students to defend Gotham themselves.

That night they watched from the mansion as the city once again fell into darkness and cried out for hero's to once again defend the innocent from the power hungry maniac's that thirst on the city. In the Batcave Shade stood forward, taking charge of the group and vowing to protect the city from all evil that would infest inside of it.
 
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EDIT: Sorry guys, I don't have enough time to participate. School is consuming my time. I hope you all can understand. Sorry!!!!

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Name: Dameon Slifer
Codename: Koumori (Japanese for "bat" I think)
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Birthplace: Tokyo-- grew up in Gotham
Appearence: http://i41.photobucket.com/albums/e282/MainSourceuvaPain/koumori.jpg Except for that thing on his arm and the gun
Personality:

Dameon is a very silent-type. He also likes to live in solitude, except for having his butler around. He barely talks to anyone and no one knows about him. He's very mysterious to everyone around him, but when he's Koumori, everyone knows about him. He hates criminals and evil-doers, so he's very fierce when he's fighting them.

Bio:


Dameon is a very rich person. He lives in a mansion on the north side of Gotham, and he has a butler there named James. In his bedroom, there's a secret entryway from inside his closet to another room. In that room, he hides his Koumori stuff like his costume, weapons, vehicle keys, etc.

No one knows that Dameon is Koumori. The main reason is because even though he's very rich, no one pays attention to him besides James. Also, he became Koumori because of two things...

1. He wants to prove himself.
2. He wants to bring pain and those who try to inflict it on others.

His vehicle, the Shikon Cycle (Japanese for fang), is small yet very, very, high-tech. It is bullet proof, it can shoot small missiles, and it tracks people who have a senro hidden on them. (The senro is a gadget used by him)

Though he may be a "superhero", he only fights crime at night. He vows to end the lives of evil before the lives of good are taken... and he will do whatever it takes to do it.
 

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ooc: Sorry for the wait guys. I as busy all yesterday so i couldn't post the start of the RP. Also consider this post a bump aswell as i would like at least one more person to join.

Gotham.

A city of darkness. A city of greed. A city of death, burgulary and ever other crime in the book. Hell on earth.

These are the tales of those that would keep the light of hope shining within the cities dark and evil filled streets and alleys.


The moon was full in the overhead night sky, shining down as if watching over the city like a tiny child in a crib. It looked down at the tall towers, the apartment buildings that lined each sied of most streets, the ocassional light going off in a slum part of the city, itwatched everything, even the dark lone figure that stood on top of the tallest buildings in the city, Wayne Towers.

His gaze wandered from street to alley, watching to check that the evil wasn't spreading onto Gotham streets. He walked around the edge of the roof, continuously scanning the streets until he found something that needed his attention. He continued to walk around until out of the darkness echoed a lud and distinctive scream, a females scream.

Instantly turning to face the direction of the scream the figure leapt off of the building, falling helplessly into the city below. With a flick of the wrist a small grapple shot of a small compartment of his glove and he swung onto a nearby rooftop, allowing him to leap from building to building.

Meanwhile...in dark alley.

A young girl shivered against the cold brick wall of the side alley, her clothes ripped and her face bloody as her attacker moved closer and closer. The man had an evil look on his face, knowing what he was going to perform, rape. The women fell down, trying to wriggle away, screaming all the time, from the man but he moved closer, not letting his concious stop him, only justice would do that.

As the man reached out for her his arm was grabbed by the darkness, and suddenly a loud crack filtered through the screams as his arm was instantly broken in one firm twist. His scream of pain out voiced that of the womens, who y now was even more scared, but relived for it.

From the darkness stepped the figure which mere moments earlier was stood on top of Wayne Towers. His costume was all black, a black t-shirt, black combat pants and black combat boots. His t-shirt was covered by a black and white tactical vest, which firmly fit on his body. Finally his face was merely covered by a black maske which covered the eyes, ears and nose but cut out the mouth and the top of his head, allowing his scruffy balck hair to hang over the large white eyes that were made in the mask.

Taking the wrist the figure pushed the creep against the wall slamming his nose hard into the bricks, busting it instantly. The women ran off as she realised that it was safe to leave, silently thanking the masked vigilante while she ran. The masked hero pressed the criminal harder against the wall before he gave him a quiet message to pass on,

"When you get to jail, tell them what i did tonight. The name's Blackbird."

Throwing the creep into the street he found himself in front of a police car and instantly being cuffed by the cops, who were being instructed by the young girl. Staring into the alley they realised that whatever was there was long gone. However they were far from wrong, watching from the roof of the building beside them was Blackbird, watching them take the rapist away before making his way back to his nest.

Blackbird was one of a few that was now once again fighting for justice in the city. His training came from that of the legendary batman and he would never give up until either the city was safe, or he was lying in his grave.
 
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