Character Profile-
Name: Crimson
Alias: Mark Langston
Sex: Male
Height: 6'7"
Weight: 245
Eye Color: Green
Nationality: American
Psychological Profile: Mark is a very quite person, he barely speaks and also suffered from Intermittent explosive disorder which makes him very reckless but he has learned to control it. Hand to hand combat specialist, swordsman and archer.
Weakness: If he was human everything.
Wardrobe: Dark red vest, dark red hood with dark red mouth mask. Dark red pants and dark read arm bands with brown straps. Weapons include one Kitana, dark red bow with a dark red quarrel of arrows.
Archnemesis: Kraven Wilson a.k.a. Nightstalker
Background Story: His parents were killed when he was a baby by Deathstroke who then took him in and trained Mark to be a assassin for the League of Assassins. Besides him his sister Selena is the only living member of the Langston family, his first solo mission was to protect Nyssa Al Ghul the daughter of Ra's Al Ghul, the leader of the league of assassins.
Thirty Years Ago
Kevin Langston sighed at the sound of his infant son as he crying. This was the fourth time tonight. He climbed out of bed, took a look at the sleeping form of his wife, and then left the room. He walked into the room belonging not only to his son Mark but his daughter Selena as well. Thankfully Selena was still sound asleep.
"Your not going to let me get a wink of sleep tonight are you little one?" Kevin whispered with a smile as he picked up the crying baby. He carried him out of the room and went downstairs into the kitchen. He took a bottle out of the fridge and then placed into a bowl in the sink and turned the hot water on so he could warm up the bottle. When it was done, he placed the bottle in Mark's tiny mouth. The infant immediately started drinking the milk. A smile crossed Kevin's face as the baby settled down and became more content as the warm milk filled his belly. They entered the living room, and Kevin took a on the couch. He turned the TV on and started watching highlights of the football game that took place earlier in the day.
Kevin glanced down at his son who was staring up at the ceiling while drinking his milk, the man smiled again. He remembered the days his children were born, they were the most beautiful things he had ever seen in his life. Kevin looked up when he heard footsteps coming from upstairs. Listening to the steps, he thought that his wife had awoken and was coming down, but when he heard the sound of a door closing he thought differently so he turned back to face the television which was now talking about the CEO of some company over in Russia had been killed by a single shot to the skull, which according to authorities fitted the M.O. of Floyd Lawton a.k.a. Deadshot.
"What is this world coming to Mark?" he asked his young son; he looked down and saw his son had fallen asleep.
"A very complicated one Dr. Langston" said a voice barely above a whisper.
Kevin jerked his head to the side and saw a man wearing dark blue and orange armor who Kevin recognized as the assassin Slade Wilson a.k.a. Deathstroke, standing there.
He went to get up, "I wouldn't do that if I were you Langston" Deathstroke said,
Kevin looked down to see a red dot on his chest.
"You're late on your part of the deal Langston and 'he' isn't happy," Deathstroke said as he walked over and leaned against the wall.
Kevin opened his mouth to reply but the words were caught in his throat so he closed his mouth not knowing what to say. Deathstroke laughed then said,
"I always thought you useless and as always… I'm right, anyways the master as no use of you anymore."
"Its not my fault, there are complications with the formula, wherever you got it, they had no idea what the hell they were doing, I need more time" Kevin said.
"Unfortunately for you Dr. Langston, your services are no longer required" then one fell swoop Deathstroke slit Kevin's throat with his kitana killing him instantly. Deathstroke caught the baby that the man had been holding, he was about to do the same thing he had done to the wife but then saw the look in the baby's eyes.
"Maybe you'll be some use to me after all child" Deathstroke said before leaving the house with the infant.
Thirty years later- League of Assassin's Headquarters
"All of you that are here in this room, are here for one reason, and that reason is because you are the best and that is what we need in order to complete our mission"
Ra's Al Ghul spoke to the large group in front of him. Among the group of people was a grown up Mark Langston who now goes by the codename Crimson. He is now thirty years old, short brown hair, emerald green eyes and was the pupil of the master assassin Slade Wilson a.k.a. Deathstroke. He had no idea about his past life, all he thought was that he had been born into the league.
"One of you will have a special mission, this mission will decided your future with the league" Ra's said.
Crimson watched as the Head of The Demon stood from his throne.
"You are dismissed," he said.
Crimson and his fellow assassins stood up and made their way out of the large room.
Crimson walked down the barely lit hallway until he reached his quarters. He opened the door and slipped inside closing the door behind him. He opened his closet revealing a dark red outfit, which consisted of a sleeveless dark red top, dark red pants, and two arm bands that were dark red with brown straps. He examined it for a while before taking it out and slipping it on. Just as he was about to pull the hood on there was a knock at the door. Crimson pulled the hood on along with the cloth that covered his mouth before opening the door to reveal none other than Ra's Al Ghul, he quickly got down on one knee and said,
"Master."
"Rise" Ra's said,
Crimson does so and backs away allowing the leader of the league of assassins to enter the room. He stood silently as the older man looked around the room before turning his attention to the younger man.
"Crimson, I have come to you because I have chosen you as the one to accompany my daughter Nyssa on her mission, you are to protect her…" suddenly Ra's grabs Crimson and slams him against the wall pressing a small knife to his throat,
"But if you fail then I will kill you myself do I make myself clear?"
"Yes sir" Crimson replied through his clenched mouth.
Ra's stepped backwards and left the room allowing Crimson's eyes to widen in shock. He cleared his throat then walked back to the cabinet and took out his Kitana, which he placed in its scabbard on his back. Next he took out his dark red quarrel of arrows with his dark red bow. He placed that on his back as well before leaving the room. Crimson walks down the barely lit hall once more until he reached the end, he looked around then stepped outside of the building which was a court yard that was surrounded by the league of assassin's headquarters. He looks around then sees a helicopter in the middle of the area and sitting inside was none other than Nyssa Al Ghul.