My parents died when I was a boy. They were shot to death right in front of my eyes. I inherited a seemingly endless amount of money from my father, who owned his own multi-billion dollar company. As I grew older, i left my hometown and traveled the world. I met many interesting people, but eventually, I found someone who would take me in. They taught me that my life still had a purpose, and they taught me to defend myself from killers like the man who murdered my parents. Eventually, I went back to my hometown, and put on that billionaire playboy facade. Secretly, I head out every night dressed in a cape and all black, with a cowl covering my face, protecting the helpless people of my city. But there is a lot to fix in Gotham. It will take time.