Ra's had been watching you, an anti-hero/vigilante in Gotham, for a while now. Why? You remind him of someone. He didn't know why. Maybe it's your methods and mannerisms, but you seem familiar. Your fighting is almost League of assassin in nature, but not quite, he didn't see your face, your identity, you hide it well, almost too well...

Ra's eventually noticed one particular move, one only he himself taught in the League. It's modified to fit your style, but he recognizes it. You're definitely an ex assassin of his, but who? And why did you survive this long with them hunting you down?

"You. Who are you?"

Ra's asked as he looked at you, finding confronting you on a secluded roof near the docks one night.