<strong>Player Name:</strong>Snark<br/><strong>Character Name:</strong>Scarecrow<br/><strong>Real Name:</strong>Kirk Graber<br/><strong>Gender:</strong>Male<br/><strong>Age:</strong>27<br/><strong>Profession:</strong>Professional criminal, illegal bio-arms dealings<br/><strong>Personality:</strong>Not nearly as psychopathic as his name sake, but not really stable either. Arrogant and selfish and thus able to find ways to justify his actions. Cold and logical as a criminal, until he wants to give someone the spooks, while when out of the costumes seems to be well adjusted, even charming.<br/><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Appearance Out of Costume:</strong></td><td><strong>Appearance in Costume:</strong></td></tr><tr><td>(http://fr.dreamstime.com/male-scientist-working-in-a-lab-thumb10640601.jpg)</td><td>(http://ffmedia.ign.com/batman/image/batman_begins_scarecrow1_1097175512.jpg)</td></tr></tbody></table><strong>History:</strong>He kind of wishes he had one of those tragic origins stories. It'd make for a perfect excuse. No, he lived an average life. What wasn't average was his intellect, especially in the field of chemistry, and his cunning. Maybe not a super genius type, but certainly well educated. You would say the younger Kirk had a bright future with such excellent grades at Gotham U. That's where it all got started. He was one of a a couple student volunteers prepping an older science building for demolition. He was to get the last of the things out of the building, since there were still simple things like chairs left in some classes. Apparently they even opened and emptied Dr. Cranes old office, since the door was open and nothing but the large bare desk was left. Superstition made staff lock that room up decades ago. He had to investigate. He didn't know much about psychology but that he did know curious was human nature.<br/>He must have stared at the briefcase he found in the desk well hidden secret compartment for an hour before opening it. It was kind of what he expected but it was still shocking to actually see it. The last known costume of the scarecrow, built to be an Effie gas mask,, but it also kept the chilling look of most of Crane's costumes. Under it was four delicately preserved vials of a murky yellow-ish substance. Fear toxin.  That was right up his alley! He knew then that he had to examine the stuff. And he did. For a year. That was when he started to get those creeping thoughts about trying to put this costume to use. One day he just thought he'd... try it on. It would be absurd to say he was changed completely by putting on an old outfit of some dead guy.... But he might have had a revaluation about just what he could do with what he'd found.<br/>Turns out gangs of today's Gotham have a bit of an arms race going to see which group of thugs could get their hands on the biggest firepower. He never saw himself as a salesmen, but it didn't take much convincing some of the who's who the the underground that biological warfare was the next step in their battle for territory and respect. He made quite a sum this way, going around in his creepy mask selling the fear toxin he was able to replicate, along with other neat poisons he came up with. Things grew fast from their, until he had a mini empire built on this scheme.<br/>He has since made a hobby of collecting chemicals he considers of important historical significance to the city of Gotham.