I was raised in the city of Gotham and when I was young I witnessed the tragic death of my parents after we watched the movie Zorro. I grew up pissed. I took an interest in crime fighting as a way to deal with my anger. One evening whilst brooding over my inability to intimidate criminals, a bat came flying through the window of my study at stately Wayne Manor. The bat spoke to me and led me to the KRAB Studios in Bakersfield. It was a long journey, but now here I am.