His thoughts and workings, and a bit of background. Very short.

Nicholas Cray, The Golden Laugh
By Radar Nocturn

He is a man of heightened taste with an exquisite masculine form, almost a bronze god in his own right. This beautiful blend of athleticism and physical beauty hid a heart of pure evil. Despite being highly charismatic, he found others to be utterly disgusting, hence his voluntary virginity. The mere thought of being intimate with another did not merely disgust him, but revolted him, and it was such to the point sexual thoughts did not enter his mind at all.

The only things he cared for and desired were his blades and power, the latter above all else. The reason he chose knives was because they gave him a more personal touch than merely pulling the trigger of a gun. He felt that there was no art in it at all with a gun. There was something unique about a deadly piece of steel with a razor sharp edge wielded by a master. And he had become a master of his art, controlling his cuts with the skill of an expert surgeon.

As much as he loved his knives and other sharp deadly blades, he desired and loved power above all else. To be honest, the power of a god, the power over life and death, to be able to choose who lives and who dies, power for which he would sacrifice everything. His first real taste of such power came after he became infected with lycanthropy by an accident of his own fault really. Yet it was not enough for him, the enhanced strength, speed, senses and healing ability did nothing to quench his desire for more, so with the combined efforts of a cultist, a scientist and an undead necromancer he summoned a demon. With blades made with the wings of an angel he had killed, not realizing she would simply be reborn due to her immortality, he slaughtered the demon and swallowed it’s soul to steal it’s power in a twisted ritual combining the powers of the arcane and science.

His lust for power grew greater still and he came to desire the strength of a more powerful demon. He acquired seven souls who embodied the seven deadly sins, the seventh being none other than Radar Nocturn as the embodiment of Wrath, with the bat's own ex-wife being Envy and his current girlfriend, the lovely Lady Liberty, symbolizing Pride. As a bonus, he acquired the angel called Celestrial whom he had thought was dead. He figured an angel would be even more tempting bait for a demon and began the ritual. Luckily it ended badly for him, with the archenemies fighting once more. Radar carried him into the air and shot him through the eye, dropping him to the pavement. As he lay there bleeding, his second-in-command codenamed Numbers, a kangaroo rat named Simon Specks, shot him through the other eye, killing him.

To his surprise, he awoke in Hell, and before him stood a well-dressed lion calling himself Sinner, the same demon he had tried to summon. He was promised revenge and power, for a simple allegiance, even if it proved to be a temporary one. Nicholas agreed, want to punish Simon for his betrayal, but more so for a chance to roam the Earth again in his quest to become a living god.