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Name: Jeannette
Age: Immortal (Around 450 years)
Alignment: Evil/Chaotic neutral, depending upon wether or not the mood strikes her.
Affiliations: Secret Six
Base(s): Nocturne (her Vegas hotel and casino); Gotham City
Other allies: Desdemona Crane
Abilities: Metahuman strength, invulnerability, moderate combat training. Perhaps her most valued power is her banshee persona, which, while tapping into this, transforms her into a black and white being capable of unleashing a high pitched screech which forces those around her to feel as though they're going through her mortal demise, inducing either coma, or in certain cases, full out death. This power has been known to fell Wonder Woman herself. Along with this, she possesses the ability to sense when a nearby being will die, as signified by her eyes turning pitch black.
Her invulnerability levels aren't strictly defined, but she's been able to walk off both short range gunshot wounds and being thrown through walls.
Outside of her banshee form, Jeannette is a skilled seductress and murderer.
Weaknesses: Jeannette lacks complete control over herself while in her banshee form, and can thus commit acts she does not fully intend to, or worse yet, allow it to envelop her completely. However, she's growing better at controlling this for use in combat.
Jeannette's done everything and been everywhere. Having been handed off to Elizabeth Bathory as a child, Jeannette was exposed to the darker side of life at a very early age, and because she was Bathory's favorite, was deemed to go last in her mad bloodbaths. However, Bathory was arrested before she could get to that point, with Jeannette appointed as her caretaker, where she promptly set forth to murder her by putting crushed glass in her food.
Despite all this, she seemed relatively adjusted, even marrying a man, though being sold to be killed yet again, an intentionally botched execution allowing her to not only loose touch with who she used to be, but find the Banshee, and embrace it.
Years later, she's owned and run Vegas property, been arrested numerous times, and served a rather bloody tenure with the Secret Six.
Age: Immortal (Around 450 years)
Alignment: Evil/Chaotic neutral, depending upon wether or not the mood strikes her.
Affiliations: Secret Six
Base(s): Nocturne (her Vegas hotel and casino); Gotham City
Other allies: Desdemona Crane
Abilities: Metahuman strength, invulnerability, moderate combat training. Perhaps her most valued power is her banshee persona, which, while tapping into this, transforms her into a black and white being capable of unleashing a high pitched screech which forces those around her to feel as though they're going through her mortal demise, inducing either coma, or in certain cases, full out death. This power has been known to fell Wonder Woman herself. Along with this, she possesses the ability to sense when a nearby being will die, as signified by her eyes turning pitch black.
Her invulnerability levels aren't strictly defined, but she's been able to walk off both short range gunshot wounds and being thrown through walls.
Outside of her banshee form, Jeannette is a skilled seductress and murderer.
Weaknesses: Jeannette lacks complete control over herself while in her banshee form, and can thus commit acts she does not fully intend to, or worse yet, allow it to envelop her completely. However, she's growing better at controlling this for use in combat.
Jeannette's done everything and been everywhere. Having been handed off to Elizabeth Bathory as a child, Jeannette was exposed to the darker side of life at a very early age, and because she was Bathory's favorite, was deemed to go last in her mad bloodbaths. However, Bathory was arrested before she could get to that point, with Jeannette appointed as her caretaker, where she promptly set forth to murder her by putting crushed glass in her food.
Despite all this, she seemed relatively adjusted, even marrying a man, though being sold to be killed yet again, an intentionally botched execution allowing her to not only loose touch with who she used to be, but find the Banshee, and embrace it.
Years later, she's owned and run Vegas property, been arrested numerous times, and served a rather bloody tenure with the Secret Six.
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He rolled his eyes behind his mask and snickered at the same moment and then folded his arms and raised a brow behind his mask as he asked her.
"So if you don't mind me asking darling, have you heard from the others? "
As the doors had fallen, their weight would carry them through the trip-wires crisscrossing the doorway. Normally, they would have sat low, waiting for her to walk through, but no. The doors were allowed to trip them, setting off half a dozen claymore mines aimed to blast anyone moving through the doorway into oblivion. Timed perfectly, the doors would land on a set of bouncing bettys, the land mines throwing the doors back into the firestorm before detonating at face height themselves. Shrapnel from the mines would strike against the walls, columns and remaining pews in the church, igniting an areosol based incendiary coating them, wreathing the already decimated entrance in a wall of fire.
Deathstroke stood passively as the world went to hell, activating the armors countermeasures to literally fade from view. Now, all that was left to do was wait.