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Selina Kyle's story began like most intriquing tales do,miserably,with her mother committing suicide and her father drinking himself to death,which landed her and her sister in foster homes all around the country. While Maggie was relatively easy to place due to her co-operative and mild character, that was hardly the case for Selina. Thanks to her penchant for stealing,her feministic behaviour and her short temper, she never stayed out of trouble for too long.In fact, Selina's little habit landed her right into the Gotham Juvenile Detention center.
It wasn't long though before she found a way out of the miserable life she lived, donning the leather costume of Catwoman and set out to find thrills and wealths, a desire that brought her close to Gotham City's Dark Knight.
In short, she's a burglar with a taste for prized cat-related items. A feline femme fatale who both antagonizes and attracts Batman,and one of the hardest criminals to profile.
No one can quite peg exactly what Selina is. She's constantly on the fence of what's right and what's fun,and so no one can figure me her,not even she can.Yet.
Keep in mind that Selina is very cynical,very proud and very,very vengeful.She may not kill, but she will put you in the hospital for a good,long time.But if you do manage to make her want you dead...May God have mercy on your soul, because she sure as hell won't.
(OOC : Since Catwoman is a complex and alltogether amazing character,I've decided to roleplay as a mix of the Batman :TAS, Batman :Arkham City and Batman Returns Catwomen. I am incarnated by Michelle Pfeiffer. That will be all.My favourite Catwoman is Michelle pfeifer, Anne Hathway HATH NO WAY of doing Catwoman justice.)
~Marvel/DC roleplayers only. All others will be ignored unless they spark my interest.
~God-Moding is a NO-GO.
~Roleplay in paragraph format,or don't roleplay at all.
~I don't mind starting,but try not to be a lazy git,ok?
~I don't mind dying in roleplay,hell, someone will bring me back to life,but you can't expect to take me out with one hit.
~If I've stopped replying to you, you've either bored me or insulted me.
~I often post the same starter to many different folks, so I can see their different reactions.
That would be all. Now if you'll excuse me,I have things to do.Places to go, people to rob..Those sort of things.
Kudos for reading all my rules, Here's a song by Blue October.
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Pardon my long absence, boys and girls... I may have not been online frequently, but I never left. Roleplaying is an addiction I'll never be able to shake off... In any case, I'll try my best to get on a bit more frequently, but don't expect any miracles....I've been studying my ass off to get in a good university in rl and I won't tolerate failure at my part.... I'll do my best to respond to all of you within the weekend. Until then, bissous, mes amis!
(my goodness, what a starter. And it indeed is a crime we never roleplayed with one another)
*from the shadows came a short, thin man dressed in 19th century gentleman's garb with thinning blond hair, bright green eyes, and a buck toothed grin. He seemed offended that someone would dare to sneak into the private meeting quarters of this city's most powerful and dangerous men and women, but upon hearing the bizarre password and noticing that this fem fetal was none other than the mistress of crime herself, Catwoman, his grin widen to show his relief as he took off his large hat and bowed his head in a gentlemanly matter to the woman before him*
"Good Evening, my dear. Come to meet with the best of the worst, I see?" *he said with a chuckle as he took out his massive pocket and gasped* Oh my Goodness. Come, come, my dear Cat woman, you're late, you're very, very late. No time to say hello, Goodbye, you're very, very late" *
*as he said this in a rushed tone, he gently grabbed the arm not holding the whip and rushed her through the dark, dank hallways of this once prosperous casino towards the grand meeting room, which was converted from one of the main gambling floors. He knocked a lyrical tune on the heavy doors, gaining entrance once the last note was banged. Upon entrance, he rushed the both of them inside.
*from the shadows a deep, somewhat menacing male's voice responded as glowing red eyes shined through the darkness* Oh put your toy away, kitten; I've no need for such frivolous things as rare stones and metals *upon saying this a tall, lean figure dressed as a sadistic looking Scarecrow carrying his own immense weapon, emerged from the shadows, towering over your lithe frame* Allow me, please, to introduce myself. I am fear incarnate, I am the master of terror....I am the Scarecrow
HumanHarleen Quinzel said…
Harley only smiled softly at her freind.
"What do ya mean? Iv been everywhere, you just havent been looking hard enough." She lied smoothly. When Selina grabbed her arms she quickly pulled away, any form of contact for the last almost year had been nothing but hurt, her brain was wired to that pain.
Looking up at her freind she smiled, thogh her eyes were dark, inside she begging, pleading. Take me away, you were right, everyone was right about him, he wont let me leave, he killed my baby, but she wouldnt say a word of it, not with her 'puddin' not even a hundred feet away. There was a soft cry in the distance and Harleys eyes went wide.
"Tristen..." She said softly, looking behind her then back at Selina. "Did I metion your an Auntie?" She asked with a laugh.
FINALLY I replied to all the people whom I owed replies to. It feels like a weigh has been lifted from my chest....It's nice to pay off your debts once in a awhile. Now all I gotta do is sit back and wait for the roleplayers to reply.
Shouldn't take long.
Any minute now...
Wait for it...
(A billiom years later)
Damn.
HumanHarleen Quinzel said…
The little clown princess had not moved from her room in months.
Most of the time was spent looking in the mirror, running her fingers on the two new scars that traced up her lips. This and her miscarrage had caused her to go mute. For a while at least.
Joker had stormmed in one night, and beat her until she was forced to scream and beg him to stop. It was there when he told her about his little plan, putting all the big names into a room together and forming a plan. She of course was required to be there, smiles and all.
Standing in the dark hallway she waited for the last of the people to arive. Hearing the password she walked down and saw the woman, a small smile forming on her lips.
"Kitty, long time no see."
[I like you already. :) ]
Kate Kane, known to very few as Batwoman, made her way from one rooftop to the next searching for the usual muggings and robberies that took place in Gotham at night...She had caught a few muggers earlier in the evening, but aside from that, it had been a rather slow night..She stopped on top of the jewelry store that Catwoman was currently in and sighed in annoyance...She had no problem with the city being so quiet, but she felt like she was missing something...Like a crime was being committed right under her nose...and that is when she heard it...As quiet as Catwoman was, Kate could hear the faint sound of her heels clicking against the floor of the jewelry store..The typical cop would probably assume that it was a security guard, but Kate knew that the security guard did not wear heels...She pulled a small laser out of her belt and made a hole in the roof of the building..She reached her hand down and gently removed the piece before it could fall to the ground and alert the criminal that she was around..After sticking her head through the hole, Kate noticed Catwoman glancing at the diamonds that the store had to offer..A smirk appeared on her face and she jumped down behind the cat placing her hands on her hips...
I like that one...The diamond necklace with the small pieces of ruby...I've always been fond of the color red...What do you think?
[You have a great page. :) ]
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