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 Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:23 pm
Name: Bruce Wayne
Codename: Batman
Age: 30s-40s
Power: Intellect, martial arts master, master detective, master escapist, master of stealth
Bio: After witnessing his philanthropist parents' murder at the hands of a mugger at the age of eight, Bruce Wayne swore to rid Gotham of the evil that took their lives. He spent years training himself abroad in all the skills he would need in order to become the crime fighter Gotham City would need. In order to strike fear into the hearts of criminals, he needed a symbol that they would come to fear. This came in the form of a bat crashing through his window. And with it, the Batman was born. He used his fortune to create all that he would need to fight crime by night, and by day he put on the mask of billionaire bad-boy Bruce Wayne.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2011 8:24 pm
The bat-signal lit up the dark skyline of the gritty city. A call to action for the city's dark guardian. He watched over the city, kept the dark in its place by using their own tactics against them. In order to keep the innocent, the light, away from the evil, the dark, he had to become like them. Whether the citizens of Gotham loved him or hated him, worshiped him or damned him, felt safe or terrified knowing he existed, the Batman would always be there to stand between them and the sadists, psychopaths and criminal scum that fed on Gotham's very soul. He'd always be there to say that no punk with a gun, or clown with a toxin, or sociopath with a blade would hurt them as long as he still lived. Tonight, it seemed as though he might have failed one poor soul.
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