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Post by huntress on Oct 26, 2008 14:53:31 GMT -6
images3.wikia.nocookie.net/dcanimated/images/1/10/Huntress.jpg (Linked due to size) Huntress Name: Helena Bertinelli Hair: Black Eyes: Black HistoryHelena Bertinelli was the daughter of mobster Franco Bertinelli. As a child, she saw her mother and father murdered by Steven Mandragora, for unknown reasons. The murder most likely had to do with the employment of Mandagora by Bertinelli. Justice League and BeyondYears later, she would become the Huntress, and join the Justice League. Her membership was short lived, however. She was fired by Batman after she tracked down and attempted to kill Mandragora in his sleep. Although no longer a part of the league, she continued to work along-side them on several instances. She worked, and became romantically involved, with The Question throughout his investigation of Cadmus, teamed with Superman in the "off the books" rescue of the Question from Cadmus, fought the Ultimen clones when they invaded the watchtower, was at the press conference given by Superman after the defeat of Lex Luthor and Brainiac, and helped free the female Justice Leaguers from the mind control Sonar and Roulette were using to make them fight in Glamour Slam. Taken from HEREAbilitiesVarious forms of Martial Arts WeaponsCross Bow and Bo Staff Current StatusActive.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 26, 2008 14:55:56 GMT -6
Yeah, solid info. Just do a small sample post for either one of your characters and then copy and paste your bios in the dossiers thread.
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Post by huntress on Oct 26, 2008 15:34:39 GMT -6
The moonlit city was unusually quiet tonight. It made the Huntress nervous. Over time, she had come to rely on the sounds of life over darkened gotham to quieten her thoughts. But tonight was quiet; perhaps even too quiet, and as much as she wanted to hope that was a good thing, her experience had always been otherwise.
'Calm before the storm...' She thought to herself as she strained her hearing, hoping to hear the sound of even so much as a purse-snatcher trying to ply his trade so she could dole out some of her particular brand of justice.
Just then, as if responding to her thoughts, a woman's scream tore through the night, carried upon the gentle breeze to Helena's ears. With a devilish grin she hopped down from her perch and ran towards the scream.
The inept crook ducked almost too late to avoid the bolt that whizzed past his ear as he dropped to the ground. He was already snapping at the person shooting at him before realising who stood in the shadows of the alleyway.
"What the F@#* do you think ---" He cut himself off as he saw the gleam in her eyes.
"You picked the wrong alleyway to break the law in," she said matter of factly.
"Wrong," another voice spoke from behind her. "You've picked the wrong alleyway to butt your oversized cape in."
The Huntress wheeled around on her heels, pulling her arm up to block the fist flying towards her. With a snap she had her Bo staff free and swung it in defense as a baseball bat came towards her. She masterfully spun the staff and disarmed the crook, but not paying attention to the man whose actions had brought her here in the first place she was unprepared for the blow coming from behind.
That blow never landed. Huntress turned around too late, only to see the crook land haphazardly into the garbage overflowing from the dumpster smelling of God only knows what. She screwed up her face at the thought as she caught of glimpse of the blue shirt and that red "S".
"Oh man," she muttered to herself.
"Need a hand?" Supergirl beamed enthusiastically.
"Thanks. I've got this," her voice took on a slightly scathing tone.
"If you're sure," Supergirl perched herself on the fire escape to watch as the Huntress reclaimed her position and prepared to fight the two men who had accosted her before, only to then notice that while she had been distracted by Supergirl's arrival their forces had been bolstered.
"Damn," She took a quick head count, then looked quickly back over her shoulder at the young Super-heroine. "A little help?"
"I thought you'd never ask," Supergirl was grinning like a child at christmas as she took a position next to Helena. "Ready?"
"Whenever you are, Miss Peppy,"
"Let's do this."
As they had been chatting, the emblem on Supergirl's chest hadn't gone unnoticed by the crooks either. Most of whom were already running for freedom. Those who remained weren't in much of a fighting mood either it seemed as they surrendered to the two women, deciding the small chance of freedom wasn't worth the potential bruising they could expect if they tried to fight.
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Post by Nightwing on Oct 26, 2008 17:13:15 GMT -6
Nice work. Welcome, officially, to Batman: The Animated RPG. Hopefully, we'll get some more members within the next few days and start up the stories.
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