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Alright...good job Sloth. Just in the case mine didn't get picked I've been researching other potential characters and I've narrowed down to James Gordon and Harper Row....any thoughts?

**Appearance:** _The reason I do what I do, the way I do it is fairly simple. It’s taken me all these years to figure it out but I finally got it. I am everything that **HE** can’t be. Where **HE** slaps them on the wrist, I put the nail in their coffin._ **Name:** Jason Peter Todd **Alias:** Red Hood **Age:** 24 **Occupation:** Hitman / Vigilante ** Skills & Abilities:** - Trained with Batman - Bomb making - Interrogation - Escapology - Advanced Arms Training - Master Martial Artist ** Equipment:** - Standard “Bat-Type” suit - Full Helmet with a variety of vision enhancements. - Throwing Knives - Two 1911 Colt .45 pistols with two spare clips each ** Personality & History:** _Little Orphan Jason_ Jason was born a muggy June to Mary and Peter Todd, unfortunately he would never get the chance to meet them. Shortly after he was born his mother died of complications and his father, terrified of the idea of raising a child on his own, dropped him off at St. Mary’s Orphanage and left town never to be heard from again. From the time he was ten Jason spent most of his time in the streets of Gotham working as a thief and fencing his ill gotten wares to small time crooks. As a child Jason always had a temper and was always trying to prove himself by taking on those that were bigger than him, which sent him back to the Sisters with many a black eye and busted lip. When he came into his teenage years he left the orphanage for good and made his living on the streets, graduating from petty theft to armed robbery and instead of the Sisters the GCPD. One night, after a recent stent in juvenile hall, Jason and his little gang decided to take on their most daring robbery yet…stealing the tires of the Batmobile. As Jason began his attempt at removing the high tech wheel from the vehicle he didn’t focus on the fact that his “friends” had bolted due to the ever growing shadow forming around him. This would be Jason’s first meeting with the Dark Knight. _The Second Son_ It would be soon after that fateful night that Jason would find his new home among the Bat-family as the new Robin. While he diligently trained in all that was required of him, Jason’s temper and general disdain for authority still lingered especially towards Dick, who he saw more as a rival than a brother. It became apparent to all that knew the family that Jason was a very bright child as he took to investigation and interrogation fairly quickly although his greatest asset was his martial prowess. Very early in his career Jason set out to prove that he was a on par with his mentor, by going after one of his more known villains Scarecrow. Jason spent weeks tracking down leads, hunting down connections and finally at long last, he took down the famed villain all without Bruce’s help. For the first time in a long time, Jason saw his adoptive father smile and told him he was proud of him, it seemed all had finally started going well for Jason. Then his arrogance got the better of him. _A Death in the Family_ Only months after his takedown of the Scarecrow word came through of a major arms deal that had the classic trademark of the Joker. Thinking that he could once again make his father proud, Jason took off on patrol alone in the hopes that he could once again get Bruce’s approval, little did he know that he had walked right into a trap. After being gassed and tied to a barrel of gasoline Jason waited patiently for his mentor to come and save him, even during being nearly beaten to death. His last thoughts were of Batman coming to save his life. _Donning the Hood_ Much of his life was a blur after the events that led to his death in Gotham, what he did remember was waking up to Talia al Ghul recanting to him the story of how Batman left him to die failing to “see the need to come save him.” Enraged at the fact that his mentor and father had left him to suffer alone, Jason began training with the League of Assassins in the hopes that he would one day return to his home and take his revenge on the man that he once called father. After leaving the League, he began his journey home to Gotham learning from every assassin and terrorist along his way. When he did finally reach his destination, he received a call from Talia giving him access to numerous military grade weapons and armor and a special helmet meant for advanced infantry units. Painting the helmet red Jason took the name Red Hood and began his conquest of the underworld of Gotham in the attempt to bring out the Bat. After several encounters with the Bat-family, Jason finally understood that everything that he had been told by Talia had been a lie, but not before he had been arrested by the GCPD. **Story Arc:** _The Jailbird Flies Again_ After a few months of prison life, Jason’s bail was paid by a mysterious funder conveniently in time for the wedding between Bat and Cat. Jason now is faced with the decision of how to deal with life being free and dealing with having to be tied to parole. Although the fact that he was released by his new guardian angel bothers him, he needs to find out who helped him and why. **In Costume Appearance** 

Hey I'm still here and I can have my CS up tomorrow morning. I'm still wanting to play Todd

_Deep within Tugley Woods, Kriwich Day in the Time of the Red Queen, Underland._ The sounds of the woods were drowned out by the sounds of the party in progress, yet another in a long line of infinitely spanning parties. This one was special, however, this particular party held a greater meaning for those in attendance. As the citizens of Underland gathered at the exceptionally long table conversing all were anxiously waiting for the one who called them all here to explain why. At the head of the table staring blankly at all in attendance, the Hatter sat twiddling a tea cup around in his hands. It had been quite some time since he had actually sat and fulfilled his obligation to Time but the situation at hand had forced him back to his table among the Woods. As he looked around the table at the chaos that was at hand, he knew that what he was going to ask would mean that some if not all wouldn’t come back to sit at this table but, this was the nature that had been forced upon them. At the end of the table, it was the Cheshire Cat that brought his mind back to the things at hand. _”So, Tarrant. Why have you brought us all here? It’s not like you to have so many at your little events.”_ With a sudden jerk back to consciousness the Hatter’s eyes lit up with the usual light and life that everyone in attendance was used to seeing. **”I’ve been considering things that begin with the letter M…malignance, malice, mutiny….murder. It is time that we bring about the Frabjous Day.”** The noise slowly died down, only the birds could be heard singing their songs. The mere mention of that fated day instantly informed everyone what was on the Hatters mind. While most looked at each other in confusion, the Cheshire Cat maintained his usual demeanor casually stirring his tea. _”B..But the Red Queen has the Vorpal Sword…and there is still the matte of Alice…”_, McTwisp chimed in. As the others, save the Cat, began mumbling their agreements Tarrant stood up and began slowly pacing around the table his mood and demeanor drastically changed. The kind and gentle soul had been replaced with the Hatter that had become the more seen. Eyes changed from their normal vibrant green to a darker blood like color, the warm and inviting grin slowly disappeared and was replaced with a furious scowl. **”We cannot wait any longer for Alice, the Red Queen has already began her march through Underland and we must not let her take any more of us!”** _”Just because your clan was wiped out doesn’t mean that the rest of us must willing walk into certain death to have your revenge.”_ The Cheshire Cat’s comments stopped the Hatter in his tracks. The mention of is clan’s demise brought back painful memories of the great fire that consumed his village, the powerful magic that he saw with terrible destructive force, and the Cat had the nerve to toss it around like it was nothing? In a flash he grabbed a long butchers knife then lurched towards the Cat grabbing him by the nape of his neck, the tip of his blade pointed at his throat. As he spoke the Hatters voice became thick with a Scottish accent. **”YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO BRING UP THE DECIMATION OF MY CLAN YOU PUTRID, FOUL SORRY EXCUSE OF A….!!”** _”HATTER!!”_ Muliumpkin’s cry reached the Hatter’s ears giving the Cat just long enough to evaporate away. Turning back to those he called friends and realized that without Alice to guide them…they were cowards. This was something that he was going to have to do on his own. Turning quickly on a dime he turned away from the group and stormed off further into the Woods Once again Muli called out to him, _”Where are you going Hatter?_ **”To do what you cowards can’t. I’m going to kill the Red Queen!”**

Alright I am working on a CS buy I have to wipe my computer so it'll be a little while longer till I can post

Any thoughts to my edits?

And edit done.

> [b]Name:[/b] Terrance McAvoy > > [b]Real Name:[/b] Tarrant Hightop although more commonly known as the Mad Hatter > > [b]Age:[/b] 35 although its hard to tell > > [b]Occupation (If Any):[/b] Classically trained tailor and hatter, fashion designer, currently employed as personal tailor and hatter to one Elizabeth Strauss (“affectionately” known as the Red Queen) > > [b]Appearance - Thirteen Years Ago (Age 22):[/b] > [IMG=http://th04.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2012/261/e/7/the_evil_mad_hatter_by_slyfoxliz-d5f56fo.jpg] > > [b]Appearance - Today (Age 35):[/b] >He looks the same as he did then. > [b]Personality Traits:[/b] True to his name Terrance is absolutely insane. He displays numerous psychological diseases as well as a form of PTSD although nothing in his history suggests that he should have this particular issue. One of the most prominent features of his broken psyche is a horrifically violent split personality disorder which comes about in completely random spurts and can continue until someone stops him, which isn’t always an easy thing to do. > > [b]Skills:[/b] Terrance grew up as the son of a moderately successful tailor and hatter in Scotland and as such has become one of the few people left on earth who uphold the traditions of classic tailoring and hatting. He is an avid fighter and can hold his own in any situation > > [b]Biography (Before Earth):[/b] > For as long as he can remember the Hatter has always been a resident of Underland. For many years he served as hatter to the White Queen as most of his clan had. On a particular Griblick Day the Red Queen threw a celebration for her own amusement and had called for all to attend, when the Hatter tried to sing for her she sentenced him to death for “murdering the time”. Although he managed to escape that particular fate Time, it seemed, decided to punish him for his attempted murder by stopping time for him. From that day forward he was forced to live in a perpetual state of 6:00 pm for the rest of his life, tea time for all eternity. As what seemed like an eternity passed the Hatter’s state of madness continued to worsen, until the day a curious little girl crossed his path looking for a White Rabbit. At the time, he thought little of the little girl with golden hair. In fact he did his best to rid himself of her. After Alice had left the Queen of Hearts her play to take over Underland and take the crown away from her sister the White Queen, slowly she began gathering power using her magic of Dominion Over Living Things. As the years dragged on it seemed as if the Queens were able to keep each other at bay, neither able to defeat the other, until the Red Queen made two moves that would change all of Underland. The Red Queen once again called the Hatter to her court, and was immediately placed under the dominion of the Queen, after pulling all the information out of him she then turned and used him (along with the Jabberwock) to wipe out the entirety of the Hightop clan, powerful allies of the White Queen. After stealing the crown and the Vorpal Sword the Red Queen released the Hatter and let him revel in what he had help in completing. Seeing his entire family wiped off the face of Underland finally broke whatever sanity Tarrant had left.

Like I said my CS is ready but my home internets are being weird...

I actually kinda like it...could just be me though XD