Joker heard her words, and thought for a moment, thinking still even as the world slowly began to collapse around them, it wasn’t until the distant loud whir of Sirens in the distance that had him think twice, ”—Maybe your right…time for a new change of scenery,” he declared, snatching her by the wrist and dragging her along after him, ”—Where do you think we should go next Pearl?” he chimed as they made their way out to one of the few cars still left in the lot, the others that remained….belonged to the dead or dying within the burned out carnival grounds. Unlocking the car, he’d bark at her to get in, wiggling the mouth of the pistol her way if she showed any manner of resistance, ”—I’m having a great time, aren’t you? Yes I KNOW you are,” he stated slyly, answering his own question as he fired up the car, and exited the parking lot, hitting the main drag just as the Fire Engines sped by, to go and put out the fires…
[[sorry if this is a crappy post, I was short on time but wanted to write something to you :}]]
Its always refreshing to see that some people selling their items for, well, more reasonable prices.
Real Name Megan Napier
Base of Operations Gotham City
Eye Color Light blue
Hair Color Black
Height 5' 8"
When only eight years old, Megan Napier had lost both her parents due to mob affiliations. Being poor meant her father had to make sacrifices and take a chance to try and obtain a better life; one that didn't involve renting a cheap, run down apartment in the middle of Downtown Gotham. He had quit his job at a local chemical plant to pursue the career of a comedian. He quickly came to regret that decision, as the judges were not impressed. There was no way in hell they'd rehire him-- not like that job was exactly safe, anyway. With no job and no relatives (that really cared about him, anyway), his next bright idea was to contact a well-known. lowlife mob member about robbing his way to the rich life. The plan was made to steal the payroll from his old job at the Ace Chemical Plant. Eventually, Megan's mother found out, begging him to cancel all plans and suggested other ways to make money. By that time, he had realized it was a terrible idea to even think of stealing from his old job, and tried canceling plans with the mob over the phone. They 'agreed', and everything seemed normal and calm for the next couple of days, until her father went out for a job interview. Upon returning that night, he found no trace of his wife or daughter-- only a note, ordering him to be at the chemical plant before midnight if he wanted to see his loved ones again.
A man by the name of Oliver Hammet had knocked out his wife and tied up Megan in an empty apartment room next door to theirs. Hammet's plan was to set the room ablaze, in hopes that it'd not only kill the two, but maybe even destroy more lives in rooms nearby. He tampered with the oven and set it to allow him to escape- and while he wasn't looking- Megan, as well. Her upper body strength showed potential, though, at that age, wasn't well trained. The cheap rope she had been tied up with easily slid off, but left burns and bruises on her arms and wrists. The child managed escape the building, before the top floor had literally exploded- ash, smoke, and brick fell around her. No doubt anyone on that floor-- or anyone under that room, even-- had been burnt to a crisp.
That night ended in a trip to the station, with Megan heading home with her 'richer and better than everyone' uncle afterwards. With her mother dead and father missing, she was allowed to stay at the house until the father was found, according to police. However, she grew into her teenage years still living in that house and believing that her father was dead, too. It's what her uncle had convinced her into believing, stating that 'any man like that would not survive that long on the streets and he'd be looking for you if he actually were alive- or cared.' Though, an arrogant man, he cared for Megan like his own daughter, enrolling her in the best schools- and martial arts programs. He was a sucker for promoting strength and defense, and after what had happened, he wanted to make sure she'd be able to care for herself if ever back in Gotham as an adult.
At the age of eighteen, she moved out of the house and headed back into Gotham with enough money to rent a small but well-kept house in a safe neighborhood in the city.
Abilities Ace's upper-body strength is much above the average of women her age. She is capable of hurling objects at rapid speeds and distances, as well as climbing quickly without any trouble.