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Name: Matthew Stone
Appearance:
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Age:
16
Gender: Male
Parent: Cyborg. he was created as an A.I. child to aid in the tower and keep things running when Cyborg got... lonely because he didn't have *ahem* means of procreation due to being half robot down there.
Alias/Super Name: Glitch/BMW (Bio-mechanical Mainframe Wielder)
Powers/Abilities:
Glitch can control technology he touches as though he is an all purpose supercomputer. He is able to hack into almost any tech with relative ease and seems to be able to literally "Glitch" into any machine as though he were a living virus, which isn't far from the truth.
Gadgets: A mega buster that he made himself, which he can use to stun enemies, or use any number of projectile weapons. he took heavy inspiration from megaman crafting the weapon, though it is removable to show he does have both his hands.
 
Name: Rick Grayson
Appearance:
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Age: 19
Gender: Male
Parents: Dick Grayson (Robin/Nightwing) and Barbara Gordon (Batgirl)
Alias/Super Name: Nite-Owl
Powers/Abilities:
- Master Acrobat
- Master Martial Artist
- Master of Stealth
- Tracking
- Expert Marksman
- Peak Human Speed & Strength
- Expert Tactician

Gadgets: Aluminum-retractable staff for close range combat, bulletproof armor, helmet equipped with night and thermal vision, grappling gun, and owl-shaped shuriken (Similar to the batarang).
 
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"To survive her darkness she strangled the stars for their light~"

Name: Scheherazade
Codename: Salem
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Demon-human hybrid
Parents: Raven x Shaheen


Powers: Salem is capable of channeling the latent energies provided by the world around her as well as the spiritual energy within herself to preform a number of elemental and almost 'mystical' abilities very similar to her mother. The extent of her power however is severely limited given how much she still does not quite understand, especially that involving her demonic heritage. Both her parents were practitioners of the mystic arts, but her surface level skills tend to come more from her father while the true potential from her mothers side goes relatively untapped, Raven feeling it was best to only teach her when she was considered 'ready'.

What she does know however is nothing short of amazing, capable of harassing forces of nature such as wind, earth, water, air, and even lightning in a myriad of techniques which make her extremely versatile in and out of combat situations. By focusing her mind, body, and soul and using either hand signs or verbal incantation she can physically manifest her spiritual energy into something palpable. For example summoning a raw source of electricity in the palm of her hand of exhaling a gust of wind from her lungs. Even capable of manipulating their shape, size, and intensity to a degree. If she however chooses not to use these elements she can simply focus her magic into her body allowing herself to achieve superhuman feats such as incredible speed, strength, and durability similar to her father.

This power however acts as a double edged sword. Because while she can command the elemental forces and bend them to her will she risks severe consequences. Overuse of her 'Spiritual Energy' will slowly drain her more and more. Weakening her with each technique used depending on just how much each one drains. If she attempts to push herself she will run the risk of completely draining herself which will result in flat out death on her part. Unlike other Metahumans she cannot maintain constant use of her powers for extended periods of time, putting herself at a severe disadvantage against opponents who have limitless usage of their own powers or even opponents who can merely outlast her in battle until she has drained herself out.

Aside from this however, Salem has inherited the same demonic abilities as her mother although as mentioned before she has not quite tapped into them. Since they are governed heavily be emotion Salem has little to no control of her abilities and Raven keeps them suppressed through special markings etched into her skin as tattoos. She can however do things such as create portals and use teleportation much like her mother, although she has never quite achieved flight or any other impressive feats Raven herself possess.

Peak Physical Condition [+]: Through continuous intense training Salem has superhuman physical abilities, She possesses peak level strength, stamina, speed and agility comparable to the finest human athlete and can use her Chi Manipulation to even further in to greater heights.

Master of Stealth [+]: Salem, without even trying tends to be very quiet and rather hard to detect. Even when casually just walking around she sometimes goes undetected much to the displeasure of those close to her when she vanishes mid conversation or appears out of seemingly nowhere.

Martial Artist [+]: Her brief time with the League of Shadows has given her impressive combat prowess when it comes to hand to hand. She is not particularly well versed in any specific style, instead she was forced to improvise and utilize her peak physical condition to come up with her own unique fighting style which is incredibly unorthodox and unpredictable. Making her rather hard to read especially when combined with her arsenal of techniques she can use with her Chi Manipulation which makes her an incredible adversary.

Wrathful & Destructive [-]: While this is normally something very few actively see, the truth is Shay is extremely violent and destructive when provoked. She rarely ever expresses interest when challenged to a fight or even met with hostility but the moment the first strike is made she becomes a violent force of nature that is not to be reckoned with. She will not hesitate to burn someone down should they attempt her harm in any way shape or form, them or her friends.

Impatient [-]: This goes in hand with the fact she feels as if she is always running out of time. And with the constant motivation of potential death finding her at unsuspecting moments she never wants to waste a day or a moment. Thus, tedious things such as taking elevators or even trips in a car tend to irk her greatly, and plays a part in battles where she may need to take it slow but is compulsive and eager to dive into danger if it means shaving off a few seconds to complete whatever goal she may have. She makes her a liability in steak outs or missions that require precision and teamwork, making her lone wolf nature dangerous.

Rebellious [-]: She will not keep quite, hold still, bow to unworthy authority or even respect anything without proper reason. She speaks her mind no matter how unfavored it may be, in her mind acting is better than standing idly by and allowing a fool to speak their mind. She does not hesitate and exhibits no restraint. She takes, and she takes, and she takes. And in the end she will fight for the world she desires.

Cursed [-]: This is an odd feature unique to her ever since she was found by The League. Her left arm appears to be marked with a blackness. Ebony markings cover her arm that reek of dark side energies, and while it is currently unknown what these markings mean or where she gained them, they tend to hurt her rather dramatically whenever she uses her powers. Which is one of the main reasons she avoids using it unless by accident. Her arm is commonly bandaged and covered up along with the rest of her body. Though this curse is almost palpable, easily detected by anyone with good instincts.

Personality: Oh tortured soul, a heart once pure of gold ; Sorrow and grief have tarnished a once pure hope with the intoxicating bite of poisoned hate. Lethargic, the enigmatic presence bleeds through, corrupting, tearing asunder the perfected veil of purity and allowing the burning gire to seep within stalwart grace. It claws, digs to fester and bury deep under the skin, glissading skeletal fingers through malign carcass to permeate and destroy the innocence lost in cruel rapture. Though radiant and scorching upon first approach, malignant and vexing in a glance, there is still an unwavering kindness about her soul. Though she may try to be harsh, to be a thorough monstrosity for the simple sake of survival, she is unable, incapable within her programming to destroy so freely, to act so harshly to those who she seeks to bestow mercy even in her self imposed path to destroy herself. The noose around her neck as the shame of her treachery devours her insides and leaves her hollowed within.

The fearful souls...those with no weapons to wield she would so willingly become a martyr for, a sacrificial lamb to be lead to slaughter to save but a single face, a solitary name and save from the hardships in which she herself once faced. Loss was something that never truly heals, an instigating pain that is never satiated by the passing ripples of time as so many assure. Comforting lies are not sweetly fallen from her cherub lips, only bitter truths of the melodious affliction that slowly eats away at the spirit and weakens the body, the mind into numb paralysis. It was like a neuron-toxic, a deadly bite administered to her heaving breast from the moment she lay eyes upon the fresh corpses who still wreaked of singed hair and flesh. Slowly, surely, she shuts down, the dim flicker within her gaze dulling, dying with each passing day. A raging fire nothing more but smoldering embers.

No confidence, no self-preservation lingers within her, though her masquerade hides well what lay 'neath the surface where she furiously struggled to simply stay afloat. Sleep eludes her, staying just a single step, tauntingly out of her desperate grasp some nights. It leaves her thoughts raw, each one like raking nails over open flesh to claw at the nerves hidden just out of sight. Her mind is cruel, a sick repetition of the traumatic night playing without mercy in each dream she dares to seek. No longer does she yearn for the escape of reality, no longer does she wish to open her eyes to a new day, another wretched moment within this existence. A once pure and holy thing was stripped bare, ravaged ruthlessly by those that would see her dead; her hope. The loyal optimism had been torn from her youthful frame, a far more devastating occurrence than that which marred her flesh. Her body had mended, healed and all that remained upon it was the thin, ropy scar. Childish wonder and bemusement, however, had been slain in cold blood, a murder most foul.

Her training, her teachings to lead had robbed her of her child-hood, leaving no time for other lessons to be learned within life, and while she portrays a serious demeanor to those whom require it without thought, it does without saying that others may see a different front. An act, a facade of stoic disinterest and coldness is always erect, sorrows, vexations hidden masterfully behind the porcelain of her mask as she interacts with the very few souls who may have the fortune or misfortune or coming into contact with the woman. She is no stranger to the children, to the women as she helps in every sense possible from numerous chores to simply playing and occupying those of younger nature. It is often wondered by many how a woman so cruel...so wrathful and destructive can display such unwavering kindness and charity...how a bird once flapping furiously to take flight has had its wings clipped...

Sweet tempest...just how far will you fall?

 
Name: Vincent J. Logan
Appearance:
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Age: 18
Gender: Male
Alias/Super Name: Morphosis
Parents: Beast Boy & Terra
Powers/Abilities:
-Enhanced Superhuman Speed & Agility
-Terrestrial Metamorph
-Animal Mimicry
-Animal Empathy
-Superhuman Durability (Inherited from his mother)

Gadgets: None
 
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Name:
Estelle LeAnn Stone

Nickname(s):
Stell
Stella

Appearance:
Estelle stands at 5'6" with an almost entirely mechanized body. Her body is made from heavy duty steel and there's a line of LED lights along her spine. The mask covering her mouth, nose, and ears comes off and folds down at her collarbone. She has shoulder length black hair and warm amber eyes.

Age:

17

Gender:
Female

Parents:
Cyborg/Victor Stone

Alias/Super Name:
Hagane
(Translation to steel in Japanese)

Powers/Abilities:
No powers
She knows Karate and skilled in using guns

Gadgets:
Technically her whole body is a gadget
But
The mask she wears filters out toxins in the air as well as pitch shifts high noises down to a tolerable level
Her body is made to be agile and still withstand lower level injuries
Higher level injuries can still cause damage but it is less likely to be life threatening than if she were flesh
She has wheels within her heels(that rhymes!) that allow her to get places easier
There is a panel at the top of her thigh that gives way to store a handgun in case of emergencies

Bio:
(Because I feel it's needed)
So it's kind of obvious that Estelle isn't Victor's flesh and blood.
He adopted her when no one else would. She was paraplegic only a year after her birth, having to live her life in a wheelchair or bed. When she was four he went to adopt a child and found her playing by herself on the floor. He asked her why she wasn't playing with the others and she told him she couldn't walk. He ended up adopting her, which made her so happy. He spent his time, trying to make her happy while he worked on schematics to give her the ability to walk on her own. It was a brace that allowed her access to the muscles in her legs and let her walk. The only problem was that as she got older the paralysis spread. It was have been easy, but it was atrophying everything in a domino effect. Vital organs were shutting down slowly. He explained that it would be difficult because he needed to perform surgery to fix everything that was shutting down.
It resulted in a large portion of her body being mechanized. She didn't mind since it made her look so much cooler. Her continued to refine and upgrade her body until it was the version she has presently.

(I know this probably wasn't the story y'all were expecting, but I feel that's it's rather unique.)
 
Does this mean the animated series, the DCAU or comics? Because the series had legal issues that limited the members that the AU already had.
 
Sorry this RP is closed for now. I should have said that last night but I forgot.
 

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