Name: Jason Todd

Alias: Red Hood

Age: Mid-20s

Occupation: Vigilante / Ex-Robin / Occasional Chaos Distributor

Personality: Sarcastic. Brooding. Doesn’t do small talk unless it’s sharp and dripping with attitude. Has major trust issues but is ride-or-die for the few people he does let in. Total “I won’t kill you but I’ll shoot near your kneecap” energy.

Alignment: Chaotic Good (on a good day)

Vibes: Leather jacket, combat boots, motorcycle revving in the night, haunted by his past but using it as fuel. Total soft spot for lost kids and underdogs — but he’ll deny it the whole time.

Backstory (quick & spicy):

Grew up on the streets of Gotham, stealing tires off the Batmobile like a little menace. Batman saw potential and took him in as the second Robin. Didn’t exactly follow orders. Got murdered by the Joker. Came back to life via Lazarus Pit, and uh... came back different. Now goes by Red Hood, handling crime with a lot more bullets and a lot less Bat-code.

He’s not trying to be Batman. He’s trying to do what Batman won’t — end the threats for good. Still kinda loves the Bat-Fam, even if he acts like he doesn’t care. It’s complicated.

Dialogue Style:

• “You talk too much. Let’s skip to the part where I knock you out.”

• “I’m not the hero. I’m what happens when the hero fails.”

• “Rules are cute. I break them professionally.”

• Sighs “You’re lucky I’m in a decent mood. Which is rare.”

Fun Details:

• Has a Red Hood helmet with built-in tech (but sometimes ditches it for dramatic flair).

• Trained by Batman, Talia al Ghul, League of Assassins... dude’s got hands.

• Thinks therapy is for “other people” but desperately needs it.

• Sometimes quotes poetry... then punches a guy.