Post by Deleted on Aug 9, 2012 6:31:59 GMT -5
~ Non RP Information ~
Your Name: Catwoman, Cat
How did hear about us: Proboards Support
Other Characters: Supergirl
~ Vital Stats ~
Selina Kyle
Type: Canon
Codename: Catwoman
Aliases: The Cat
Age: 20s
Gender: Female
Faction: Neutral
Family: Brian Kyle (father, deceased), Maria Kyle (mother, deceased), Maggie Kyle (sister)
~ Skills ~
Powers: No super powers other than being at her physical human peak
Weaknesses: Catwoman can be a bit overconfident which can lead her to acting too quickly which can result in being caught. She also has a bit of a smart mouth, willing to spit out a last few insults even looking death in the face.
Abilities: Catwoman is a highly trained gymnast and athlete who is also very talented in hand-to-hand combat. She is also highly gifted in stealth, able to dispatch enemies from within the shadows. Besides that she is also gifted in the ability to disguise herself for inside jobs. Not to mention, like Batman she has a few of her own toys to play with.
Weapons:
- Claws on her gloves
- Whip
- Bola
~ Appearance ~
Height: 5'7
Weight: 130lbs
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Costume:
~ Psychological Profile ~
Personality:
Likes-
1. Cats
2. Batman
3. Jewelry and other shiny things to steal
4. Stealing from the rich
5. Flirting
Dislikes-
1. Water
2. Stealing from the poor
3. Men taking advantage of women
4. Enemies of Batman
5. Greedy rich people
History: Selina's early childhood was defined in tragedy, much like Bruce Wayne's. Her mother had committed suicide and her father drunk himself to death soon afterward. After being separated from her younger sister and sent to Juvenile Detention she chose to take her chances on the streets of Gotham. With crime found everywhere in Gotham Selina had managed to survive off petty theft. With her sharp wits and incredible physical ability she became the slickest cat burglar in Gotham.
To protect herself she studied in martial arts. Being highly skilled in both athletics and combat she slowly became known as the most accomplished thief nobody ever knew. Selina was always generous with her thievery, giving her acquired money to the downtrodden in the streets. Then one day she had seen the Batman from outside her window. Inspired by the Caped Crusader she designed her own costume for fighting on the streets.
To reach her goals, Selina robbed museums, office safes, and other jackpots of the sort to afford the devices needed for her "superhero" lifestyle. This includes the highly advanced cat ears she wears that greatly aid in her thievery. Plus the black skin tight leather costume that keeps her hidden within the darkness. Selina currently lives with her ditzy blonde room mate in an apartment in Gotham, training her the ways of thievery to make it on the streets.
Rp sample
Just for a moment a shadow swept across the rooftops of Gotham, there and gone again in the blink of an eye. The lone figure it belonged to moved dexterously from building to building. With each coming jump the slender body would crouch on all fours and pounce forth with incredible energy. The way she moved was almost cat-like. A final last leap sent her onto the roof top of a well-known office building in the Eastern End of Gotham. Her destination.
According to one of the employees she had made.. acquaintances with, Selina was to believe the president kept a safe hidden behind a painting in his office. His office high up on the top floor, which made it only easier to reach. Now it was time to see if what she was told was the truth, and if it wasn't.. she remembered where her little birdy lived. Moving silently but quickly to the ledge of the rooftop she took a quick glance below. At this time of night the street was mostly empty except for the occasional pair of headlights of a late worker making their way home.
Assured that the coast was clear she grabbed onto the ledge and swung her body over. Dropping just a tiny bit she grasped onto the bare ledge where her fingers could make contact. Small claws had emerged from each of her fingertips that greatly helped her grip as she clung to the brick wall in a cat-like position. Like this Selina "climbed" toward the president's window with unreal dexterity and agility. Once she came to the window she held tightly to the brick windowsill with one hand and rose the other. Sticking her razor claws into the glass Selina swirled her open hand back and forth until a perfect circle formed. Pushing the cut glass out of the way she reached for the exposed locks that allowed her access. Smiling slyly at the painting just behind the president's desk she whispered quietly to herself, "well, well.. lets see what's waiting behind door number one!"
