Post by Harley Quinn on Sept 11, 2011 16:39:21 GMT -6
Canon Character Application
Character Name: Harleen Quinzel
Nickname/Alias: Harley Quinn
Version: Batman: The Animated Series version.
Race: Human
Alignment/Affiliation(s): The Joker
Occupation/class: Ex-Psychologist/Side Kick
Physical Appearance: Harley is 5'7ft, an average size for a woman her age. Due to her history and constant use of acrobatics, Harley is in excellent physical shape. She has blue eyes and medium-long blonde hair. She wears a read and black jester outfit and a small mask which covers her eyes which she wears the majority of the time. Make up wise, she paints her face white and uses black lipstick.
Abilities: She has no superpowers. The only thing that makes her remotely special is an immunity to most toxins, thanks to a serum given to her when she was with Poison Ivy. She also has exceptional strength and agility. Harley is also an outstanding gymnast and always has been. It was this that allowed her to go to Gotham State on a gymnastics scholarship. Also she is very intelligent and is highly trained in psychology.
Weaknesses: Since she is just a normal human being, so she can be shot, stabbed, fall from a great height, anything that can kill your average human being. However, Harley's main weaknesses are the fact that she is utterly insane and totally devoted to a psychopathic murderer. Any request or order given to her by her "Mr. J." she will give her all to fulfill, even if it killers are trying.
Personality: Too say that Harley Quinn is crazy would be an understatement. However she isn't the one too blame. The true culprit isn't a hereditary mental disorder. It wasn't a random breakdown. The reason for Harley Quinn's madness is simply, a man. The Joker drove an innocent young psychologist named Harleen Quinzel to the obsessive, murdering lunatic, Harley Quinn.
To Harley, her "Mr.J" is absolutely everything. She is madly (literally in this case) in love with him. The very thought of him dominates her entire life. At the same time he both scares her senseless and she is obsessively in love with him, she can hardly imagine a world without him. Her infatuation leads her to carry out his every command. The Joker physically and mentally assaults her, then before she's had too much he changes his entire attitude towards her and showers her with affection to reel her back in. She makes the vow to walk away, only to find he is a drug she cannot be rid of. Her attempts to stand up for herself are eventually destroyed by either his threats, or her fear of losing him.
Harley has a highly expressive personality, she is known to show affection to the ones that she loves, and is just as quick to show anger and snap. While she shares The Jokers tendency of having mood swings, hers are nowhere near as extreme. However that doesn't stop her moods from being ecstatic one moment, then the next the complete polar opposite. She experiences all emotions intensely and passionately.
Background/History: As far as Harley is concerned, everything before she met Mr. J is meaningless. She's even made herself block out her life before learning of his existence. To her, Harley's life begins when she was an intern at Arkham Asylum, desperate for fame and fortune as a criminal psychologist. She was confident in her attractiveness and wouldn't hesitate using this to her advantage.
Despite what she thought, she was too young and naive to be really prepared for what she would find in Arkham. The Joker must have instantly known that he could wrap her around his little finger and play with her upon first seeing her. Eventually, she was permitted to engage in private sessions with him and as soon as they began The Joker sank his fangs in and Harleen was hooked. And consequently fell obsessively and passionately in love with him.
The breaking point for her was when an escaped Joker was returned to Arkham, beaten to a bloody mess by Batman. She was driven mad by grief and rage, which caused her to break into a costume shop and donned her 'new look' and almost instantly went back to Arkham to successfully break out the object of her obsessions.
Role-play Sample
An abandoned warehouse down by the docks wasn't the most glamorous location in the world. However it wasn't a glamorous event that was taking place either. As the dull light bulbs swayed and flickered from the drafts, and the damp smell of rotting wood stunk up the place. Harley Quinn slowly made her way out of the shadows. She slowly made her way towards the man on the receiving end of tonight's action. Some muscle head henchman that was gagged and securely tied to a chair directly under one of the overhead lights.
"Don't worry! Mr. J will be here any time now. He's never late!" she said proudly in her trademark high pitched voice, placing her fists against her hips and standing in a triumphant pose. She had been waiting there for going on 3 hours because The Joker wanted to make sure that the man didn't get away.
"So ya thought you could steal from Mr. J and get away with it!?" Harley asked as she started walking towards him. Upon reaching him she hopped onto his lap, nearly causing the chair to collapse. "Let me tell ya something buddy, you must be outta your freaking mind!" she yelled in his ear before knocking on his head. The muffled denials of the man, her only reply.
The gagged man tried shake and fight his way loose, but the bonds were just too strong for him. Fearing for what was coming the man had began sweating at an exceptional rate. Harley realized this in her new level of physical closeness with her prisoner. "Ewww! Ya better not get any of that on my outfit, I gotta look good for Mr. J" she said moving the majority of her upper body away from the mans face.
"We've got a lot of fun planned for ya! Ya won't forget tonight in a hurry! Well y'know unless ya die or something" she said, giggling as she pointed toward a small table close by which held numerous devices intended for torturing, from drills to different kinds of blades. "We got all kinds'a toys to play with! We just gotta wait to my puddin' gets here". The mans eye's filled with horror at what kind of things the sick minds of Harley Quinn and The Joker could accomplish with the provided tools. "Look on the bright side! Some fancy shmancy doctors would charge ya big money for what me and Mr. J are gonna do to ya!"
Suddenly the sound of one of the doors opening and getting slammed shut filled the entire warehouse. For a moment Harley's face changed from the look of joy, to exaggerated cautiousness. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth formed a small hole. It couldn't be bats, if he was coming she wouldn't have heard it. Who could it be? The Joker? A cop? Some random dock worker?
As the footsteps echoed throughout the entire warehouse with every step, it was obvious they were getting closer. The shadow's tactically masked the majority of a warehouse. Just in case it was needed, Harley got up off her captured toy and picked up the pistol from off the table. The foot prints stopped behind Harley, she quickly turned. Finally the lights revealed the identity of this new player. She dropped the gun.
"Mr J!"
Password: *******
Character Name: Harleen Quinzel
Nickname/Alias: Harley Quinn
Version: Batman: The Animated Series version.
Race: Human
Alignment/Affiliation(s): The Joker
Occupation/class: Ex-Psychologist/Side Kick
Physical Appearance: Harley is 5'7ft, an average size for a woman her age. Due to her history and constant use of acrobatics, Harley is in excellent physical shape. She has blue eyes and medium-long blonde hair. She wears a read and black jester outfit and a small mask which covers her eyes which she wears the majority of the time. Make up wise, she paints her face white and uses black lipstick.
Abilities: She has no superpowers. The only thing that makes her remotely special is an immunity to most toxins, thanks to a serum given to her when she was with Poison Ivy. She also has exceptional strength and agility. Harley is also an outstanding gymnast and always has been. It was this that allowed her to go to Gotham State on a gymnastics scholarship. Also she is very intelligent and is highly trained in psychology.
Weaknesses: Since she is just a normal human being, so she can be shot, stabbed, fall from a great height, anything that can kill your average human being. However, Harley's main weaknesses are the fact that she is utterly insane and totally devoted to a psychopathic murderer. Any request or order given to her by her "Mr. J." she will give her all to fulfill, even if it killers are trying.
Personality: Too say that Harley Quinn is crazy would be an understatement. However she isn't the one too blame. The true culprit isn't a hereditary mental disorder. It wasn't a random breakdown. The reason for Harley Quinn's madness is simply, a man. The Joker drove an innocent young psychologist named Harleen Quinzel to the obsessive, murdering lunatic, Harley Quinn.
To Harley, her "Mr.J" is absolutely everything. She is madly (literally in this case) in love with him. The very thought of him dominates her entire life. At the same time he both scares her senseless and she is obsessively in love with him, she can hardly imagine a world without him. Her infatuation leads her to carry out his every command. The Joker physically and mentally assaults her, then before she's had too much he changes his entire attitude towards her and showers her with affection to reel her back in. She makes the vow to walk away, only to find he is a drug she cannot be rid of. Her attempts to stand up for herself are eventually destroyed by either his threats, or her fear of losing him.
Harley has a highly expressive personality, she is known to show affection to the ones that she loves, and is just as quick to show anger and snap. While she shares The Jokers tendency of having mood swings, hers are nowhere near as extreme. However that doesn't stop her moods from being ecstatic one moment, then the next the complete polar opposite. She experiences all emotions intensely and passionately.
Background/History: As far as Harley is concerned, everything before she met Mr. J is meaningless. She's even made herself block out her life before learning of his existence. To her, Harley's life begins when she was an intern at Arkham Asylum, desperate for fame and fortune as a criminal psychologist. She was confident in her attractiveness and wouldn't hesitate using this to her advantage.
Despite what she thought, she was too young and naive to be really prepared for what she would find in Arkham. The Joker must have instantly known that he could wrap her around his little finger and play with her upon first seeing her. Eventually, she was permitted to engage in private sessions with him and as soon as they began The Joker sank his fangs in and Harleen was hooked. And consequently fell obsessively and passionately in love with him.
The breaking point for her was when an escaped Joker was returned to Arkham, beaten to a bloody mess by Batman. She was driven mad by grief and rage, which caused her to break into a costume shop and donned her 'new look' and almost instantly went back to Arkham to successfully break out the object of her obsessions.
Role-play Sample
An abandoned warehouse down by the docks wasn't the most glamorous location in the world. However it wasn't a glamorous event that was taking place either. As the dull light bulbs swayed and flickered from the drafts, and the damp smell of rotting wood stunk up the place. Harley Quinn slowly made her way out of the shadows. She slowly made her way towards the man on the receiving end of tonight's action. Some muscle head henchman that was gagged and securely tied to a chair directly under one of the overhead lights.
"Don't worry! Mr. J will be here any time now. He's never late!" she said proudly in her trademark high pitched voice, placing her fists against her hips and standing in a triumphant pose. She had been waiting there for going on 3 hours because The Joker wanted to make sure that the man didn't get away.
"So ya thought you could steal from Mr. J and get away with it!?" Harley asked as she started walking towards him. Upon reaching him she hopped onto his lap, nearly causing the chair to collapse. "Let me tell ya something buddy, you must be outta your freaking mind!" she yelled in his ear before knocking on his head. The muffled denials of the man, her only reply.
The gagged man tried shake and fight his way loose, but the bonds were just too strong for him. Fearing for what was coming the man had began sweating at an exceptional rate. Harley realized this in her new level of physical closeness with her prisoner. "Ewww! Ya better not get any of that on my outfit, I gotta look good for Mr. J" she said moving the majority of her upper body away from the mans face.
"We've got a lot of fun planned for ya! Ya won't forget tonight in a hurry! Well y'know unless ya die or something" she said, giggling as she pointed toward a small table close by which held numerous devices intended for torturing, from drills to different kinds of blades. "We got all kinds'a toys to play with! We just gotta wait to my puddin' gets here". The mans eye's filled with horror at what kind of things the sick minds of Harley Quinn and The Joker could accomplish with the provided tools. "Look on the bright side! Some fancy shmancy doctors would charge ya big money for what me and Mr. J are gonna do to ya!"
Suddenly the sound of one of the doors opening and getting slammed shut filled the entire warehouse. For a moment Harley's face changed from the look of joy, to exaggerated cautiousness. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth formed a small hole. It couldn't be bats, if he was coming she wouldn't have heard it. Who could it be? The Joker? A cop? Some random dock worker?
As the footsteps echoed throughout the entire warehouse with every step, it was obvious they were getting closer. The shadow's tactically masked the majority of a warehouse. Just in case it was needed, Harley got up off her captured toy and picked up the pistol from off the table. The foot prints stopped behind Harley, she quickly turned. Finally the lights revealed the identity of this new player. She dropped the gun.
"Mr J!"
Password: *******
