Jaguar: The Night Stalker.

by AJTCH August 6th 2011, 1:41 pm

Real Name: Jason Miles
Super Hero/Villain/Renegade/etc Name: Jaguar
Title: Night Stalker.
Alignment: Hero
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Caucasian
Hair: Black, Widow's Peak.
Eyes: Dark Brown.
Height: 5'10"
Weight: 165lbs

Costume Description/Image: Jaguar: The Night Stalker. Jaguar13

Personality: Jason Miles is an independent individual, he has a "I work alone" ego. He isn't afraid to really rough up the badguys, but always restrains himself from killing them. In social events he is usually the one sitting alone, wanting to be anywhere els but around people. All that aside he isn't a bad guy, when people get to know him he is very caring and passionate.

History: Jason Miles was born in Brooklyn, New York. From the age of 6, Jason was put into martial arts classes to fend for himself in these evil streets. He excelled in his fighting skills, he learned a number of techniques from mant arts such as, Kung Fu, Jujistu, Karate, Tai Kwan Do, and Parkour. But martial arts weren't his only talant.

The kid was a genius, his school grades never went below the A range. Jason never had any distractions because he never really had any friends except for his father.

His father, Walter Miles, owns a bar called The Escape. Miles' father was a well respected man, even for living in Brooklyn. For 18 years Walter owned the bar without trouble, except the occasional mobster wanting payment for protection.

When Jason was 22, he was working at The Escape when his father got fed up with all the Mobsters taking their cut of the money they didn't work for and did the biggest mistake anyone could ever make, he said no. The next day a tall man, in a white suit escorted by a gigantic metahuman who's skin was made of Brimstone, walked in. The man was Vincent Stone, the fabled crime leader of the Stone Family, and also a metahuman. His skin was made of hard stone and he had the strength of 10 men. Walter Miles and Stone had a long, loud argument before Stone pulled out his large gun and shot the man at point-blank range. Jason saw it all. Stone spared the Orphaned Jason, as a lesson to pay up.

One year of planning, tinkering in the Bar's wine celler. Jason Miles put on the mask and dawned the allias, Jaguar: The Night Stalker, to avenge his fathers death, and rid New York of its crime.

Powers: He is not superhuman, he relies on his wits, skills, and gadgets to fight crime. Gadgets include: Retractable clawed fingures for climbing steep surfaces. Two grabling hooks (although the are more like arrows) that shoot out of each wrist, he shoots them both simaltaniously and then whips his arms back to get a slingshot effect, Smoke grenades, flash grenades, and sharpend projectiles shaped like a "J". The arrows he uses as grapling hooks can also extend as blades for close quarter combat with armed attackers.

Power Grid:
STR: 2
SPD: 4
END: 4
INT: 6
EP: 0
FS: 6

Power Grid:
Jaguar: The Night Stalker. Jagsgrid

Character Image/Description: Jason Miles is a rather youthful, handsome man. His hair is short, black, and has Widow's Peack. He has dark Brown eyes. His body is of athletic build, the kind you would see on a Martial Artist or a free runner.

Roleplay Sample: The night was cold, and the moon was full. Somewhere in a Manhattan warehouse, a weapons deal was going down. Members of a Stone Family were selling some brand new weapons, probably made in Russia. "Hey Manny! Careful with them boxes will ya'?" One of the goons said as an initiate dropped a box, "If the boss finds out you broke the merchandise on my watch he'll crush my skull!" The other group walked foward with a metal breifcase. "Do you can the, "tools" we need for our "project." one of them said incase of a wire tap. "That depends, do you have the cabbage?" One of Stone's men replied. The goon opend the breifcase to flash the cash. "Oh thats alot a cash, Vinny's gettin' himself a new Ben-" His voice cut out as he hit the floor, completely knocked out. "Vin?" The initiate said as he nervously takes out his pistol and points it to the other gang, "What is this! Are you playin' us!?" He demanded. The other group armed themselves, "Woah woah woah, cool it tough guy, we didn't do nothin'!" After he said that, a tiny pellet smacked the head of the group in the head, and exploded with smoke. The initiate started to shake as the smoke started to clear out. He gasped as he saw the mobsters all down. "W-w-what is this!? Who are you!?" he yelled into the air. A wizzing sound was heard and sparks flew off the gun as it shot out of the ganger's hand. The initiate looked at the gun and stared in horror as he saw a projectile the shape of a J lodged into it. "N-no, It can be him!" he yalled.

"Oh, Its me alright." A voice said from in the darkness, the initiate spunn around to face the voice, and out of the shadows came a man in a black mask, with pointed ears on the crown, wearing a black suit with a grey combat vest. It was the Jaguar. The initiate had no time to reacted as shadowy figure planet the heal of his combat boot into the base of the man's skull, knocking him out instently. Jaguar puts a fingure to his ear and speaks a command, "Pitch me in to the chinatown police department. Its Jaguar, you'll find some new friends at warehouse B74." He hungup without a responce and left the scene.