Age: 17
Species: Human
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Personality: As an up and coming crime-lord, Allen does most everything without a shred of remorse. He is usually very delicate when speaking with others, often attempting to lull them into doing whatever he wants. Either that or he's about to 'Ice' you when you turn around. He never goes anywhere without his deck of custom playing cards, crafted so that they work the same way a Batarang would.
Lusus/Guardian: "Uncle" Don
Brief history: Upon the untimely death of his father and with no know living relatives, Allen was sent to an orphanage at the age of 4. On that very same day he would be adopted by a shady and elderly fellow who not only insisted on being called 'Uncle Don', but was responsible for his father's demise. Allen would learn of Don's deeds upon turning 16. At that point Allen couldn't care less about his father or anyone else for that matter. He had spent 12 years under the care and tutelage of a mob boss that could have anything, and anyone, brought to him with a snap of his fingers. Allen had been trained in the art of crime and was quite happy living the risky lifestyle.
Weaponkind: Cardkind, Fistkind (rarely)
Quirks: His chummhandle is chilledPersonage and he aint gonna sound sweet unless he gotta. on certain occasions he'll uze ice cold puns, but he limits them cuz they aint that cool.
