The Purple Jester’s sole purpose in life was to maim, kill and terrorize as many souls as possible. Banned from the London College Of Medical Science by the learned and benevolent Dr. Corbitt, the Purple Jester continued his diabolical work in the fog strewn back streets of Whitechapel. He secretly unleashed his rum and uncanny biomechanical creations on the unsuspecting populace, whilst perfecting his technique. Finally, he has emerged from the shadows, and he is now holding London to ransom. His threat – to turn the whole of London into his blasphemous creations. His demands? Crown him King Of The British Empire!
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