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Biography: Johnathan Crane AKA The Scarecrow I never really knew my parents... my mother died when she gave birth to me, and my father dumped me on the doorstep of my Aunt Beatrice's farm house. My childhood was a long and dreary one filled with religious rantings and getting beaten when I didn't do something perfectly. While all the other kids were outside playing ball or something I was inside either sweeping, shining my Uncle's Ash Urn to the nth degree, or practicing the violin. When it was time for schooling I went to bible school, I felt rather relaxed there, my Aunt was nicer in church and seemed to bring her at ease. I could certai