Post by Harley Quinn on Feb 2, 2013 13:55:33 GMT -5
Harleen "Harley Quinn" Quinzel
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Full Name: Harleen Quinzel
Nicknames: Harl
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Sexual Orientation: Straight
PICTURES
Location: Gotham
Origin: DC
Location: Gotham
Origin: DC
Height: 5ft 5
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Blue
Typical Clothing/Uniform: Although usually known to wear her black and red harlequin bodysuit and hat, Harley has opted for a change in uniform, now choosing to wear what is pictured above - although minus the hat - a puffy sleeved shirt with a corset, mini skirt, fishnet stockings and boots along with her mask, gloves, spiked cuffs and a choker.
Powers/Abilities: Resistance to poisons, acrobatics, knowledge of weaponry.
Team Affiliation: N/A
Personality: (She'll probably be a mix of TAS and AA Harley...) Harley Quinn is primarily bubbly and loud, eager to please (the Joker, anyway), but she is also bossy, and somewhat sadistic.
Family: N/A
Marital status: She'd like to think she and Joker are an item. Whether they are or not is questionable...very questionable.
History: Harleen Quinzel was once an ambitious young psychiatric doctor, intrigued by 'extreme personalities' and determined to write a book about this topic while taking up an internship in Arkham Asylum. She was warned by Dr. Leland that if she wasn't careful, the inmates of Arkham would eat her alive, because of her lack of experience. However, she ignored her colleague, and became fascinated with the Joker. After many interviews, Joker slowly twisted Harley's mind and pulled her in, turning her from a law abiding doctor into an adoring lackey - although she is under the impression she is much more than that to him. Hence why she loyally broke her 'Mr. J' out of Arkham, now self-dubbed as 'Harley Quinn', putting a clownish twist on her name to please the Joker.
Since that day, Harley has tagged along after the Joker almost wherever he goes like a loyal puppy. She takes pride in doing what he asks her to do, no matter how destructive, and is ever hoping for some genuine returned affection from him.
Sample Post: Harley Quinn lounged on her back on the cot in her cell, boredly staring up at the blank, cold grey ceiling with her arms dangling over the sides. The decoration of the cell - or rather lack of - didn't leave much to the imagination. Couldn't they at least have let her have a photo of Mr. J? She huffed upwards in annoyance, ruffling her fringe, and folded her arms across her chest. She didn't move for a moment, then her face brightened considerably as she remembered something. She rolled over onto her stomach and pushed herself up, bringing her legs in so she was kneeling. Sticking her tongue out and squeezing one eye shut as she did so, she rummaged in her pillowcase and pulled out two small chibi dolls. One of Batman - this one was slightly tattered and ripped - and one of Joker - which was pristine.
Grinning widely, she held them both up to her face and bobbed them up and down as if they were talking to each other.
"Give up, Jokah," she said in a low growly voice whilst pulling a stupid face - meaning to be Batman. "Justice always wins, blah blah!" She made the Joker doll shake, as if he was shaking his head. "I'll nevah give up, Bats! And you can't win, 'cause I've got Harley, she's the best partner in the whole world!" She turned the Batman doll to face her, and squeezed it tightly in her hand. "Dat's right, Bat-brain, and nobody's gonna stop my Puddin'! Take this! Hah!" She hurled the Batman doll across the room. It hit the wall and fell, landing flat on its face.
"Well done, Harley, you're the best!" said the Joker doll approvingly. "Eeee! I love ya, Puddin'!" Harley squeaked happily, and proceeded to plant a big kiss on the doll's stitched mouth. "Mwah!" It was then that she noticed one of the Arkham doctors staring blankly at her through the glass of her cell. She frowned, and put her hands on her hips. "Well wadda you think you're lookin' at, chump?"
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