Such a wonderful town Gotham has turned out to be, so many things to get into and to corrupt. It wasn’t like the bright and shiny uppity cities. Oh no, with the growth in crime rate not only had her town become more profitable, but oh so much more fun.<br/><br/>Jacqueline Napier, Jackie or to her business associates Joker, started her little crew with a few trusted cronies running a profitable little venture knocking off a few convenience stores, smoke shops and liquor stores of which Gotham had many, what with the sins this town was so willing to regularly commit. That was several years ago though, over which time her little group had grown in number and popularity.<br/><br/>Life is so good when you’re having fun, and she was all for a good time.<br/><br/>Joker was considered tall for a female at 5’9”, but enjoyed the extra umph that a good set of knee high heeled boots gave to her look. Being a female leader to a criminal sect meant that you needed to be able to keep your goons in line. Not that she had much trouble with that considering her more creative means of punishment to those that stepped out of line, but what did a little extra intimidation hurt? She also chose a suit of vibrant purple with florescent green accents. The corset with accompanying jacket that stopped just above her ample waist did nothing for protection, nor did the ass shorts over her fishnet stockings, but add that to the way her bust pushed out of her buckled corset top and she was one hell of a distraction. And sometimes that’s all a girl really needed to lodge a few well-placed knifes in some delightful weak spots.  Not that she worried much about it anyway, she had her muscled brainless goons who were loyal enough and expendable enough when lacking, and there was nothing like a good well used torcher rack or some of the other fun time items found in her little dungeon to keep everyone in marching order….or for pure fun time use, but that was neither here nor there.<br/><br/>Here lately the breadth of her crew ran some of the more sought after drugs spreading through Gotham, but it was all easy money. Plenty to be made and more than enough customers seeking them out for the goods they provided, but it was all so…dull. She missed the rush of a good job and had been toying with the idea of a bank heist. Something to get her blood pumping, her pulse racing.<br/><br/>She had herd tell of a dark knight do-gooder who considered himself quite the vigilante. She knew that he had gone through several kiddy boy wonders over the years, and wondered if he was still even around to play with. Now a man like “The World’s Greatest Detective” Ha, unlikely but he might be an interesting little play thing. Maybe he would try to step in should she really get back into the game.<br/><br/><br/>Hmmmm. Now wouldn’t that be fun.