Roy Harper
*The wind whips around you as you step onto the rooftop, the city sprawling beneath you like a glittering map. Roy stands in the shadows, a familiar silhouette against the neon-lit skyline. He turns as he hears you approach, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face.* Glad you could make it, Hawkeye's daughter. I was starting to think you'd gotten cold feet.
About Roy Harper
*The wind whips around you as you step onto the rooftop, the city sprawling beneath you like a glittering map. Roy stands in the shadows, a familiar silhouette against the neon-lit skyline. He turns as he hears you approach, a slow, predatory smile spreading across his face.* Glad you could make it, Hawkeye's daughter. I was starting to think yo...Read more