Post by Dr. Harleen Quinzel on Jun 15, 2009 14:18:33 GMT -5
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Name: Dr. Harleen Quinzelfrom a final fantasy high school site
Alias: Harley Quinn
Nicknames: Miss Chiff, Harl, Harls, Cupid of Crime, Jane Wisakedjak, Elise Archer, Pumpkin, Pooh, etc.
Age: 27
Affiliation: Evil
Occupation: Teacher/ Jokers insane accomplice/Ex-psychiatrist
Personality: Miss Quinn is a woman with extraordinary depth thought people wouldn't think it. She's an intelligent woman through her faults. But where her smarts come in many of her faults do as well. She's a loving person, only to the Ace of Knaves and Red, Poison Ivy. And that loving persona is taken advantage of by her 'boyfriend' on numerious occasions. She's gullible which ends badly for her at times. She does enjoy the pain that comes with the package even though she rather dislikes being on the receiving end of knives. She doesn't want to scare her pretty face though she feels, secretly, like it would bring her closer to the Joker in certain respects.
With her taste of death she yearns to kill, murder, maim, or torture. Because of her dependent personality she can hardly control what happens to her when it comes to her weakness. But when she is standing over a body soon to leave the world she feels as if she is in a state of euphoria. She is in control as Harley is the one who is making the life slip from their eyes.
Appearance:
Height: 5 foot, 3 inches
Weight: 115 pounds
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde (bleached, real colour unknown)
Complexion: Caucasian
Attacks, special abilities: Elite level gymnast and fighter
Super strength, agility and toxin immunity
History: Harley Quinn was born Harleen Francis Quinzel on a date in which she can't exactly remember. She allows such important dates meld together as if they have no meaning. But she does know and remember is being brought up by a mother who tried to live her dreams out through Harley. At an early age she thrusted her daughter into various classes concerning gymnastics and dance. Pole valuting and ballet. Back handsprings and jazz. Though her family was rather poor Harley kept attending due to her need to make her dear mother happy. She felt she had to make up for the missing spot in the family due to her father leaving them stranded when she was nothing but a fetus.
She began to turn to random men when she was old enough and would engage in casual sex which led to a part of herself filled up for brief minutes and then the feeling would take over once again. She felt a little less than human without the 'love' feeling she got when she allowed hands to roam her body. At age eighteen she began to work at a strip club, dancing and turning on the pole hoping it gave her what she wanted. But one night a customer got too touchy and forceful with her and Harley ended up killing him in self defense. Two things happened that night. That empty feeling was filled in certain respects as the power of taking a life making her feel God-like. She also wanted to know why the primial urges of the male got the better of him. The stripper wanted to attend college and persue a career in exploring the mind.
Going through college, paying tuition and any other fees with the money she earned at night, she eventually graduated. Though Harley knew much about nothing when it came to anything other than Psychology she graduated with honors. And how she got those honors was due to certain oral techniques that made her Professors weak in their knees. She began interning at Arkham Asylum around the time the Joker took up residence in the solid walls. She immediatly had a facsination with him. She wanted to know why he ticked the way he does, why he likes knives, and any other trival idea. Due to no other doctors wanting the case she happily volunteered. Their meetings were odd, sometimes abusive in the verbal sense. But what caught her were the lies of stories he fed her about his whims of childhood and life. He consumed her thoughts causing her mind to backtrack to the murder commited at her old joint. She liked the feeling and he could allow her to kill again. Make that hole completely fill up inside of her.
She helped the Clown escape the Asylum and soon joined him taking on the title of 'The Joker's Girlfriend' much to his dismay. She took on the costume and the face paint to make him approve. She prances down the streets sometimes solitary and sometimes with her Puddin' looking for that feel of deadly euphoria.
Love Interest: Joker and Poison Ivy
Code:Coin
Role Play Sample:
Irvine walked down the hall, out into the garden. It was pretty early in the morning and, to what he knew, he was the only one awake. He loved walking through the gardenin the moonlight. it made everything seem like it was illuminating.
He walked over to one of his favorite trees and sat down, looking up at the Full Moon and stars. This was his alne time. Time he normally used to get away frommthe hectic school that he went to. The wind was lightly blowing, but then it started to kick up. As he looked up at the stars, the wind blew off his hat.
"No my hat!" He exclaimed. He chased it down as the wind carried it away. Runninthrough the garden, the wind finally stopped and his hat landed infront of someone. The person handed him his hat.
"Thanks," He said. "What are you doing up so early?" HE asked, even though the person could ask him the same question.
