I imagine Joker sitting around after a bad beat by Batman. He has his little rabbit slippers on with a terrycloth bathrobe, sitting on his dingy couch, watching his "e;stories, with a tub of ice cream in his lap. A little sadness creeps onto his pale face as the images from the soap operas cast light across the darkened room.

I bet Joker likes pistachio ice cream. Gut feeling on that.
 
    

When evil spreads across the land, and darkness rises and the monsters roam. When the creatures of the night make beautiful music, and the things that go bump in the night go bump with greater enthusiasm. When the world is in peril and is in need of a hero...

These guys are, sadly, the best the world can hope for. These are the adventures of the heroes of CVRPG. They mean well, they try hard, and occasionally they do the impossible...

They actually do something heroic.