Post by Jack Napier on Aug 13, 2010 16:22:27 GMT -5
( JACK NAPIER)
is the name, nice to meet you too.
is the name, nice to meet you too.
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[/color][/font]SAY WE MET AT THE BAR ,
WHEN I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO YOU ARE.[/color][/font]
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SO, WHATS YOUR NAME?[/COLOR]
Jack Napier
GOT ANY NICKNAMES?[/COLOR]
The Clown Prince of of Crime
THANKS. JUST HOW OLD ARE YOU?[/COLOR]
Adult
JUST TO MAKE SURE – MALE OR FEMALE?[/COLOR]
Male
EXCELLENT. WHAT WAY DO YOU SWING?[/COLOR]
Straight
WAIT A MINUTE – YOU LOOK FAMILIAR. HAVE I SEEN YOU BEFORE?[/COLOR]
Jack Nicholson
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[/color][/font]COME ON AND FLY WITH ME ,
AS WE MAKE OUR GREAT ESCAPE.[/color][/font]
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I HEAR YOU'RE TEACHING. HOW LONG HAVE YOU BEEN TEACHING AT SOUTH HIGH?[/COLOR]
Long Enough
SURE, SURE. AND WHAT SUBJECT DO YOU TEACH?[/COLOR]
Science..
UH HUH. YOU LIKE IT THERE?[/COLOR]
I would like it better if I could just kill the Bat's and live each day with a smile on my face.
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[/color][/font]NOTHING ABOUT YOU IS TYPICAL ,
NOTHING ABOUT YOU IS PREDICTABLE.[/color][/font]
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JUST WONDERING – IS THIS HOW YOUR HAIR LOOKS LIKE MOST OF THE TIME?[/COLOR]
Green
THEY SAY THE EYES ARE THE WINDOWS TO THE SOUL. TELL ME ABOUT YOURS.[/COLOR]
My eyes are brown, don't you like it that way. If you don't I'll kill you!
AH. SO WHAT WOULD YOU CONSIDER YOUR BODY BUILD TO BE?[/COLOR]
Strong, yet thin.
GREAT. HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOUR PERSONAL STYLE?[/COLOR]I have great taste in suits. Trust me, I know how to dress for an occasion.
I SEE. ANY DISTINGUISHING FEATURES?[/COLOR]
Skin color is chalk white, lips is crimson red, [permanent smile.
WHAT, IN YOUR OPINION, WOULD PEOPLE THINK OF YOU AT FIRST SIGHT?[/COLOR]
When people look at me, they see me as a mad man. Well, they got one thing right. However, I'm not mad..I'm happy. I love doing what I do, if I didn't it would take the fun out of it all wouldn't it?
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[/color][/font]I'M THE PRESS CONFERENCE ,
YOU'RE A CONVERSATION.[/color][/font]
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YOU'RE DOING GREAT. NOW TELL ME ABOUT THE THINGS THAT YOU LIKE.[/COLOR]
Playing Jokes on Batman, Harley, having fun, tracking and hunting Bats down, and killing anyone who is on his hit list.
MHM. WHAT ABOUT THE THINGS THAT YOU DON'T LIKE?[/COLOR]
I hate Bats, I hate sore losers, I hate that Bats is just too serious for his own good, those who can't take a joke, and those who run away.
GREAT. NOW TELL ME WHAT YOU'RE GOOD AT.[/COLOR]My Gadgets and my Intelligence
NOW YOUR WEAKNESSES. I APOLOGIZE FOR THIS BEING SO LONG.[/COLOR]
My weakness eh? I have no weakness...well, except for the fact that sometimes I am forgetful but that's rarely and Bat's is faster than I am.
YEAH..DO YOU HAVE ANY GOALS THAT YOU WISH TO ACCOMPLISH?[/COLOR]
Kill Bats
Kill Gordon
Take over Gotham
MMM..WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF?
Bats getting away
Things not going as planned
HAVE ANY HABITS OR QUIRKS? DON'T WORRY, I HAVE TOO.[/COLOR]
twirling the gun
EVERYONE HAS DEEP DARK SECRETS, RIGHT? YOURS? DON'T WORRY, I WON'T TELL A SOUL.[/COLOR]
I really do love Harley, but I don't plan on telling her just yet. She gets too happy when I tell her something, I'll have to wait for some time before I actually tell her. It's a secret so if you tell any soul I will kill you first hand, got it?
COULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF IN ONE WORD?[/COLOR]
Psychopathic
TELL ME ABOUT YOURSELF, OVERALL.[/COLOR]
Jack Napier, in the beginning , is seen as being quite vain, with a penchant for nice suits and Alicia as his trophy girlfriend. In a contrast to the Joker, Napier is quite humorless. However, he is still equally as psychotic - just not outwardly. Like many criminals before him, he was just as terrified of Batman when he first confronts him. When he seeks out surgery after falling into the chemicals, Napier probably finally loses his sanity when he sees his new appearance. The Joker is born, cackling madly. Soon, we see The Joker's skill for using all sorts of gadgets as weapons. He kills a mob boss with a quill, another with a supercharged joy buzzer and is frequently seen using a flower that squirts acid. In addition to his trademark gadgets, the Joker also has a macabre sense of humor both surreal and morbid. The Joker is also quite sadistic, as seen when he enjoys killing Max Eckhardt, shoots Carl Grissom and laughs, deliberately disfigures Alicia Hunt (it's strongly implied also that he throws her to her death out of a window) and finds humour in killing Mob boss Antoine Rotelli. It's also implied when he kills Carl Grissom that he actually seems to enjoy death in itself, and not just the deaths of other people, even going as far as referring to it as "therapy" from his experience.
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[/color][/font]PUT ON A SHOW ,
I WANNA SEE HOW YOU LOSE CONTROL.[/color][/font]
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DO YOU HAVE ANY SIBLINGS?[/COLOR]
None
DO YOU HAVE ANY CHILDREN?[/COLOR]
None whatsoever, but I wouldn't mind having them if that's what Harley wants. Just think, a Jr walking around following in Daddy's psychotic footsteps, killing, and torturing anyone for their amusmenet just like I do! Haha..
LOVELY. MANY PEOPLE HAVE PETS – DO YOU?[/COLOR]
None
FASCINATING. I HOPE YOU DON'T MIND MY ASKING, BUT WHAT'S YOUR BACKGROUND?[/COLOR]
White[/LIST]
WELL, ALMOST DONE. BUT WHERE DO YOU LIVE APART FROM HERE?[/COLOR]
Gotham City, Harleen lives with me. Want to visit us sometime? We love visitors, espeically torturing them til they scream their hearts out...literally.
DO, TELL ME ABOUT YOUR PAST. DON'T WORRY, THIS IS THE LAST THING THAT I WILL BE ASKING.[/COLOR]
Born in Brooklyn, Napier would come to live in Gotham. In his school years, Jack Napier proved himself to be emotionally unstable, but highly intelligent, showing aptitude in art, science, and chemistry. He also turned to a life of violent crime. When he was fifteen, Jack was convicted of assault with a deadly weapon.
Years later, as a young man, he and his partner in crime mugged Bruce Wayne's parents, Dr. Thomas Wayne and his wife, Martha.
When Thomas interceded to protect his family, Jack stepped from the shadows and shot both him and Martha in cold-blooded murder. Jack pulled the hammer back on his gun and next pointed it at Bruce. Jack inquired "Tell me kid, you ever danced with the Devil by the pale moon light?". Before Jack could fire, his panicked partner urged him to leave ("Let's go, Jack!"). Jack decided to spare the boy and left, saying, "See you around, kid".
The narcissistic Jack Napier became the right-hand man of Boss Carl Grissom. He often toyed with a deck of lucky cards, twirling the cards in small tricks. Napier entered an affair with Grissom's girlfriend, Alicia Hunt, prompting the jealous crime lord to set his right-hand man up to be killed by the corrupt police officer Lt. Max Eckhardt at Axis Chemicals. When Grissom informed Napier of his entrusted task with stealing incriminating documents from the plant, Napier was again toying with his lucky deck. He turned a random card's face towards him as he inquired "me?". The card happened to be a Joker (which, ironically, would be the very thing he would later become). Grissom's plan went awry thanks to intervention by both Batman and Commissioner James Gordon. After killing Eckhardt, and then catching a ricocheted bullet through his cheeks, in a panic Napier stepped off a catwalk over a vat of a toxic chemical. Though Batman caught Napier's arm and attempted to pull him back up to to safety, Napier's leather glove slipped through Batman's, and he plummeted into the chemical vat below him.
Napier survived, and was washed into Gotham Harbor by a drainage pipe. Still submerged, he stretched an arm upward through the water's surface, where his lucky deck lay floating. Jack Napier's long chemical submersion permanently wreaked a horrible toll: his hair follicles were altered so that they grew green hair, his skin pigmentation was bleached chalk white, his soft flesh, such as his mouth and lips, were flushed crimson red, and a botched attempt at reconstructive surgery severed critical facial nerves, leaving him with a wide rictus smile.
After seeing the horrible result of his chemical encounter, Jack turned to a hack plastic surgeon, desperate to have his cheek wounds fixed. Despite going through the long and careful procedure, the surgeon informed Jack that he simply could not fix his face. Upset with the result, and reflecting on all that had transpired, Jack lost touch with whatever sanity he had left. He began laughing maniacally and convulsively, and then smashes the mirror he held on the table that held the surgeon's tools, and stumbles out of the room, laughing into the night. With his mind completely snapped after seeing his bizarre new appearance, he assumed the new identity of the Joker. He killed Grissom and took over the crime lord's empire, engaging in a violent, chaotic crime spree, the motive being to "outdo" Batman, who he felt was getting too much press. An example of the Joker's crime spree was defacing many of the paintings at the Flugelheim Museum. He also tried to woo Gotham Globe reporter Vicki Vale, Batman's love interest. When Bruce Wayne learned about Joker, he recalled that his parents were murdered by Jack Napier, realizing that Napier was responsible for his oath to protect the innocent of Gotham as Batman.
THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR TIME.[/COLOR]
I think you need to smile, it's better. Looking the way you are now will only mess up your pictures..
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[/color][/font]I'M GIVING UP SLOWLY ,
I'M BLENDING IN SO YOU WON'T EVEN KNOW ME.[/color][/font]
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Hey hey hey, my name is Charles[/COLOR],
and I am Nineteen years old. I
am of the Male species. I have
been roleplaying for about Almost Nine Years
now. My other characters here are full names!
Anyways, I have a couple of things to say:
anythingelse?.
Die! *shoots person while laughing maniacally*
Oh, and this is my rp sample:
It was dark, and he was in a room all by himself. He had been waiting for his goons to return with the information that they were ordered to get. He needed the location of the Batman, he was not about to let him get away this time. However, they are already three and a half hours late. He clapped his hands and turned the lights on and sat down and grabbed a newspaper. He started to read about a robber who had just been arrested on the other side of town. "A mere robber getting all the attention eh?...Looks like need to take it up a notch and turn this town upside down.." he said with as a grin appeared on his face.
Finally, one of his goons ran inside and over to Joker. He was panting, and talking too fast. Joker told him to slow down and repeat what he had said over again. "We couldn't find him. All I know was we spread out, I turned around and they were all unconscious. We couldn't track him..I tried my best.." said Joe Nassika, his head goon in a light tone as he caught his breath finally.
Joker smiled and put his hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, we'll get ]
him next time..Just take a rest.." he said lightly as he put his hand in his gun holder. Joe nodded and then turned around as if he were ready to leave. Joker lifted his gun and shot him in the back, through the heart twice, killing him. Joker smiled, satisfied with what he was doing. He let out sadistic, maniac like laugh before grabbing his hat, and walking stick before leaving out the door.
As he walked out into the streets, he noticed people screaming horror because of a mishap that was taking place. "Now, this is what I love to hear... However, he felt left out that they were screaming because of something else, and not his doing. He wanted to be a big part of what was taking place, so he had to think of something. He walked over to the now dysfunctional family and with a smile, he opened his mouth to speak. "What seems to be the problem?.." he asked in a medium tone not really caring what took place because he was bound to make something far more worse take place. [
"You know one of the best ways to heal a dysfunctional family, laughter!" They all gave him a weird look, believing he was some crazy man. They chose to ignore him thinking his words meant nothing. Joker cocked his head for a moment and chuckled before grabbing a Gas Gun that shoots Joker gas, in which he created himself. He pulled the trigger, holding it, allowing the gas to fill the whole area. It wasn't long til they all started laughing so hard that they were rolling on the floors laughing. Soon, they died of the extreme laughter and their lifeless bodies were left with only one thing, a stretched grin. "Now that's what I call a happy family!" he said shortly before bursting out laughing and shaking his head before continuing further down the street.
Finally, one of his goons ran inside and over to Joker. He was panting, and talking too fast. Joker told him to slow down and repeat what he had said over again. "We couldn't find him. All I know was we spread out, I turned around and they were all unconscious. We couldn't track him..I tried my best.." said Joe Nassika, his head goon in a light tone as he caught his breath finally.
Joker smiled and put his hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry, we'll get ]
him next time..Just take a rest.." he said lightly as he put his hand in his gun holder. Joe nodded and then turned around as if he were ready to leave. Joker lifted his gun and shot him in the back, through the heart twice, killing him. Joker smiled, satisfied with what he was doing. He let out sadistic, maniac like laugh before grabbing his hat, and walking stick before leaving out the door.
As he walked out into the streets, he noticed people screaming horror because of a mishap that was taking place. "Now, this is what I love to hear... However, he felt left out that they were screaming because of something else, and not his doing. He wanted to be a big part of what was taking place, so he had to think of something. He walked over to the now dysfunctional family and with a smile, he opened his mouth to speak. "What seems to be the problem?.." he asked in a medium tone not really caring what took place because he was bound to make something far more worse take place. [
"You know one of the best ways to heal a dysfunctional family, laughter!" They all gave him a weird look, believing he was some crazy man. They chose to ignore him thinking his words meant nothing. Joker cocked his head for a moment and chuckled before grabbing a Gas Gun that shoots Joker gas, in which he created himself. He pulled the trigger, holding it, allowing the gas to fill the whole area. It wasn't long til they all started laughing so hard that they were rolling on the floors laughing. Soon, they died of the extreme laughter and their lifeless bodies were left with only one thing, a stretched grin. "Now that's what I call a happy family!" he said shortly before bursting out laughing and shaking his head before continuing further down the street.
