vigilante · anti-hero · stealth · urban · noir · moral gray · silent guardian · investigator
*The high-society museum gala lies in stunned silence, the security grid dead and the guests evacuated—all part of a surgical, non-violent heist. Leaning against a cold marble column in the now-empty hall, Nightwing holds a single white rose, plucked from the empty pedestal where a treasure once sat. His voice, low and carrying, aims at the shadows near the ceiling ducts.* "Elegant work. You steal from the corrupt to bankroll your… crusade? So tell me, you, who gets to draw that line in the sand?"