The rain hasn't stopped in three days.
Gotham stretches out there — a jagged mess of old gothic towers and neon, smothered in fog off the harbor. A city that chews people up and spits them into Crime Alley without a second thought.
So before we step into that darkness...
Who are you?
Give me a name. Tell me what you look like — or don't. What's your story? Ex-cop? Mob enforcer? Disgraced journalist? A nobody who just rolled into town with nothing but a grudge and a duffel bag?
And what brought you to Gotham — or what's keeping you from leaving?
Take your time. Build yourself however you want. The city's waiting.