Post by Terry McGinnis on Jul 15, 2015 17:01:47 GMT -5
Basic Information
Player Nickname: Jerome
Do you want other role players to give you feed back?: Yes
Model / Actor's name: Adam Gregory
Name: Terrence 'Terry' McGinnis
Alter Ego: Batman II (Batman Beyond, Batman, Beyond)
Age: 22
Birthday: August 18, 2023
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Height: 5'11”
Weight: 175
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Physique: Medium Frame, lean athletic build.
Training: Untraditional fighting styles (street fighting), gymnastics (Future Dick Grayon's tutelage), some martial arts; training under Bruce Wayne's tutelage.
Equipment: dcanimated.wikia.com/wiki/Terry_McGinnis%27s_Batsuit
(Note: Work in progress due to canon story changes)
Description
Appearance: When not wearing the suit and cowl, Terry is typically found in what most would consider 'casual' attire. The young man favors a black or brown leather jacket, a black undershirt, and a set of pants to match. Since becoming Batman he has made it a habit to wear boots instead of shoes whenever possible, and carries around at least one Batarang – just in case he has a need to defend himself or others.
As Batman, Terry wears a black suit with a red Batman emblem on the chest, a silver utility belt with a red and silver buckle, and red folding glider wings. Unlike the earlier Batsuit, the new model covers the entire face – the only noticeable opening being for the mouth. The suit is made to fit users of variable sizes, adding strength as well as agility to the user.
Personality:
Terry McGinnis is a hot-head, a talker, and tends to be more social than perhaps someone with his night life should be. Being a bad-boy growing up helped to instill a rebellious streak in him that would follow through his starting career as Neo-Gotham's Batman. It has also been noted that he is a bit hard-headed and sometimes requires learning things the hard way; the case with Melanie Walker being a prime example of this, as Bruce had forewarned him ahead of time that things weren't what they seemed.
The last five years working so closely with Bruce Wayne have helped to calm him some, as well as allowed him to improve upon skills he once lacked. His abilities of observation have improved, and he has even managed to tone down his willingness to attack first and talk later. Though Terry is still a young wild card that may go overboard in getting the job done, his intentions are most often in the right place even if his means are rough.
Terry takes after Bruce in the fact he has a good heart (though he isn't as stern and serious as his father) and strives to clean up the streets of Neo-Gotham...When he isn't trying to live a normal life with his family, or try and keep his relationship(s) alive.
Romantic Interests
Dana Tan – Terry's high school sweetheart and off-and-on girlfriend.
Melanie Walker – Royal Flush Gang's Ten. Terry and Melanie had a one-time romance.
Vehicles
Vehicle Name: Batmobile (4th)
Type: Future Automobile – Aircraft flight possible.
Armaments: Super magnets, clmaps, grappling hook claw (electrified and normal), missles.
Armor type: Medium Armored
Abilities: Hover, flight (Mach 3), Batsuit interface, projection screen, on-board computer, radar, cloaking device, video recorded (on board), remote controlled to Batsuit location.
Audition post
Of late it always seemed to happen the same way; Terry McGinnis would be out with Dana Tan, his family, a new girlfriend, or Max and the phone would ring. The man most often at the other end of the line was none other than the retired Batman, Bruce Wayne – the unknowing biological father and mentor. This night was no different though the results of what was to be a typical bust of some Jokerz would be.
“Some Jokerz are breaking into a Gotham neighborhood. They have hostages and the police can't act. Get in there and clean up.” Even in old age Bruce still had a commanding voice, leaving those he spoke to with little room to argue, not that the young Batman would think to argue in a situation like this anyways. “I'm on it.” Terry would come back, hands tightening on the controls to the futuristic Batmobile.
The trip through the air would end with the new Batman dropping out from the bottom hatch of his ride, leaving it to auto-pilot out of the way as it most often did Landing in a roll McGinnis wouldn't waste time in activating the suit's cloaking device, those white eyes narrowing as he tried to hone in on what was going on. The sounds of police sirens and one of the officers talking through a megaphone was easy to pick out and gave him a direction to travel in.
A higher vantage point was needed and quick use of his rocket-equipped boots would allow him to get to the roof of the house he had landed behind. Right hand moves up to touch his temple, honing in the built-in rangefinders on the windows of the hostage's home. “I can only see Jokerz from here, no sign of the...Wait a minute, there is something strange going on inside.” Strange white flashes of light had caught the man's attention, causing eyes to narrow as he tried to focus in. “What do you think it is?” Terry had seen plenty of weapons that could create light, however few of them were without explosions and even fewer still were those that the street gang would have access too.
“Not sure, but keep on your guard.” Bruce would warn, though Terry wouldn't bother answering. Even after all these years McGinnis was a hot-headed man and took the route of action nine times out of ten. Tonight it would land him diving off of the roof of a house, black and red wings spread to give him temporary flight, and soon enough through the window of another. Laughter sounded from another room loud enough that even shattering glass couldn't cover it up. Cloaking device deactivated by the tumble, Batman would prepare himself for combat by drawing one of the folded Batarangs into his right hand. Keeping low to the ground he would approach the doorway to the kitchen, and cover ground until he reached the doorway leading to the garage.
The source of the flashing would come into focus, causing the young Bat's eyes to go wide. “What...What is that?” Voice barely above a whisper, the tone one of shock. There before his eyes rested a strange swirling portal, the source a teen wearing an actual Joker-like costume and a strange belt around his waist. At the clown's feet rested a man in a far stranger suit and a young woman – it didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on. “You know, you really shouldn't play with others' toys.” The lead gang member would look over, in time to have the earlier drawn Batarang knock the strange belt from his hand.
The Joker would let out a sound of surprise, the Batarang barely missing him – though it did cause the young man to fall back toward the portal. “If it isn't Batman...Come to ruin all the fun. But that's okay...” The belt-holding hand is used to gesture around them, at all the strange relics of the past. “I think I have a better idea of a part, one filled with plenty of shiny new toys!”
Intent was clear – the thug planned to go through the, well, whatever it was. Batman's arms jerked upwards, the sound of the twin auto-fired disks being fired filled the air. The attack would be too late, the disks shattering glass around as well as vanishing with a flash into the portal. The Joker would follow after, his laughter echoing in McGinnis's ears. “Great, any idea where it leads?” The question was aimed at Bruce through the suit. “None, and until we do, you're not go--” “We don't have time to wait, from what that young punk was saying there were more 'toys' in there. I don't need to remind you what type of 'toys' they like.” That brash nature was coming out openly, hand already moving to click the button on the side of his suit – the Batmobile would already be on it's way to his location. “I'm going in. You can track me through the suit...” And without further warning he would be jumping through...
...Only to fall out into the sounds of cars – and not the type that were normally flying around Neo-Gotham. The world around him was green, trees and singing birds suggested perhaps he was in a park. Behind the portal remained for the time being. “Bruce?” Hand reaches up to touch his mask once more. “Old man? You there?” No response, not even static. Something...Wasn't right to say the least...And there was no sign of the Joker or the belt.
“Great. Let's try and figure out where I am...Or when...”
Player Nickname: Jerome
Do you want other role players to give you feed back?: Yes
Model / Actor's name: Adam Gregory
Name: Terrence 'Terry' McGinnis
Alter Ego: Batman II (Batman Beyond, Batman, Beyond)
Age: 22
Birthday: August 18, 2023
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Height: 5'11”
Weight: 175
Hair: Black
Eyes: Blue
Physique: Medium Frame, lean athletic build.
Training: Untraditional fighting styles (street fighting), gymnastics (Future Dick Grayon's tutelage), some martial arts; training under Bruce Wayne's tutelage.
Equipment: dcanimated.wikia.com/wiki/Terry_McGinnis%27s_Batsuit
(Note: Work in progress due to canon story changes)
Description
Appearance: When not wearing the suit and cowl, Terry is typically found in what most would consider 'casual' attire. The young man favors a black or brown leather jacket, a black undershirt, and a set of pants to match. Since becoming Batman he has made it a habit to wear boots instead of shoes whenever possible, and carries around at least one Batarang – just in case he has a need to defend himself or others.
As Batman, Terry wears a black suit with a red Batman emblem on the chest, a silver utility belt with a red and silver buckle, and red folding glider wings. Unlike the earlier Batsuit, the new model covers the entire face – the only noticeable opening being for the mouth. The suit is made to fit users of variable sizes, adding strength as well as agility to the user.
Personality:
Terry McGinnis is a hot-head, a talker, and tends to be more social than perhaps someone with his night life should be. Being a bad-boy growing up helped to instill a rebellious streak in him that would follow through his starting career as Neo-Gotham's Batman. It has also been noted that he is a bit hard-headed and sometimes requires learning things the hard way; the case with Melanie Walker being a prime example of this, as Bruce had forewarned him ahead of time that things weren't what they seemed.
The last five years working so closely with Bruce Wayne have helped to calm him some, as well as allowed him to improve upon skills he once lacked. His abilities of observation have improved, and he has even managed to tone down his willingness to attack first and talk later. Though Terry is still a young wild card that may go overboard in getting the job done, his intentions are most often in the right place even if his means are rough.
Terry takes after Bruce in the fact he has a good heart (though he isn't as stern and serious as his father) and strives to clean up the streets of Neo-Gotham...When he isn't trying to live a normal life with his family, or try and keep his relationship(s) alive.
Romantic Interests
Dana Tan – Terry's high school sweetheart and off-and-on girlfriend.
Melanie Walker – Royal Flush Gang's Ten. Terry and Melanie had a one-time romance.
Vehicles
Vehicle Name: Batmobile (4th)
Type: Future Automobile – Aircraft flight possible.
Armaments: Super magnets, clmaps, grappling hook claw (electrified and normal), missles.
Armor type: Medium Armored
Abilities: Hover, flight (Mach 3), Batsuit interface, projection screen, on-board computer, radar, cloaking device, video recorded (on board), remote controlled to Batsuit location.
Audition post
Of late it always seemed to happen the same way; Terry McGinnis would be out with Dana Tan, his family, a new girlfriend, or Max and the phone would ring. The man most often at the other end of the line was none other than the retired Batman, Bruce Wayne – the unknowing biological father and mentor. This night was no different though the results of what was to be a typical bust of some Jokerz would be.
“Some Jokerz are breaking into a Gotham neighborhood. They have hostages and the police can't act. Get in there and clean up.” Even in old age Bruce still had a commanding voice, leaving those he spoke to with little room to argue, not that the young Batman would think to argue in a situation like this anyways. “I'm on it.” Terry would come back, hands tightening on the controls to the futuristic Batmobile.
The trip through the air would end with the new Batman dropping out from the bottom hatch of his ride, leaving it to auto-pilot out of the way as it most often did Landing in a roll McGinnis wouldn't waste time in activating the suit's cloaking device, those white eyes narrowing as he tried to hone in on what was going on. The sounds of police sirens and one of the officers talking through a megaphone was easy to pick out and gave him a direction to travel in.
A higher vantage point was needed and quick use of his rocket-equipped boots would allow him to get to the roof of the house he had landed behind. Right hand moves up to touch his temple, honing in the built-in rangefinders on the windows of the hostage's home. “I can only see Jokerz from here, no sign of the...Wait a minute, there is something strange going on inside.” Strange white flashes of light had caught the man's attention, causing eyes to narrow as he tried to focus in. “What do you think it is?” Terry had seen plenty of weapons that could create light, however few of them were without explosions and even fewer still were those that the street gang would have access too.
“Not sure, but keep on your guard.” Bruce would warn, though Terry wouldn't bother answering. Even after all these years McGinnis was a hot-headed man and took the route of action nine times out of ten. Tonight it would land him diving off of the roof of a house, black and red wings spread to give him temporary flight, and soon enough through the window of another. Laughter sounded from another room loud enough that even shattering glass couldn't cover it up. Cloaking device deactivated by the tumble, Batman would prepare himself for combat by drawing one of the folded Batarangs into his right hand. Keeping low to the ground he would approach the doorway to the kitchen, and cover ground until he reached the doorway leading to the garage.
The source of the flashing would come into focus, causing the young Bat's eyes to go wide. “What...What is that?” Voice barely above a whisper, the tone one of shock. There before his eyes rested a strange swirling portal, the source a teen wearing an actual Joker-like costume and a strange belt around his waist. At the clown's feet rested a man in a far stranger suit and a young woman – it didn't take a genius to figure out what was going on. “You know, you really shouldn't play with others' toys.” The lead gang member would look over, in time to have the earlier drawn Batarang knock the strange belt from his hand.
The Joker would let out a sound of surprise, the Batarang barely missing him – though it did cause the young man to fall back toward the portal. “If it isn't Batman...Come to ruin all the fun. But that's okay...” The belt-holding hand is used to gesture around them, at all the strange relics of the past. “I think I have a better idea of a part, one filled with plenty of shiny new toys!”
Intent was clear – the thug planned to go through the, well, whatever it was. Batman's arms jerked upwards, the sound of the twin auto-fired disks being fired filled the air. The attack would be too late, the disks shattering glass around as well as vanishing with a flash into the portal. The Joker would follow after, his laughter echoing in McGinnis's ears. “Great, any idea where it leads?” The question was aimed at Bruce through the suit. “None, and until we do, you're not go--” “We don't have time to wait, from what that young punk was saying there were more 'toys' in there. I don't need to remind you what type of 'toys' they like.” That brash nature was coming out openly, hand already moving to click the button on the side of his suit – the Batmobile would already be on it's way to his location. “I'm going in. You can track me through the suit...” And without further warning he would be jumping through...
...Only to fall out into the sounds of cars – and not the type that were normally flying around Neo-Gotham. The world around him was green, trees and singing birds suggested perhaps he was in a park. Behind the portal remained for the time being. “Bruce?” Hand reaches up to touch his mask once more. “Old man? You there?” No response, not even static. Something...Wasn't right to say the least...And there was no sign of the Joker or the belt.
“Great. Let's try and figure out where I am...Or when...”
