Post by Harleen Quinzel on Aug 19, 2018 16:44:58 GMT -8
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[attr="class","rostercat"]HARLEEN FRANCIS QUINZEL [attr="class","rostercatsub"]FULL NAME | [attr="class","rostercat"]ADULT [attr="class","rostercatsub"]AGE |
[attr="class","rostercat"]FEMALE [attr="class","rostercatsub"]GENDER | [attr="class","rostercat"]VILLAIN [attr="class","rostercatsub"]GROUP |
[attr="class","rostercat"](source) Gifted Intellect, Trained Psychiatrist, Expert Combatant, Master Acrobat, Toxic Immunity [attr="class","rostercatsub"]SKILLS/POWERS | [attr="class","rostercat"]Only Human, Reckless, "Love" for Joker, Mental Instability [attr="class","rostercatsub"]WEAKNESSES |
[attr="class","rostercat2"](source) Described as having a genius-level IQ, Harleen attended Gotham State University on a scholarship for gymnastics, where she majored in Psychiatry under Dr Odin Markus. To get into the graduate program, she had Dr. Markus meet with her in her dorm room, where she outlined what she believed would be a good graduate thesis: 'There are only two circumstances under which a person disregards the rules of society. When they commit a crime, or when they're in love.' To prove this thesis, she aimed to allow Dr Markus to observe an independent experiment on the matter. The test subjects: herself and her boyfriend Guy Kopski. Guy, also a scientist, had developed a 'Think Drink' to calm and centre himself. One day, while meeting with Harley, he noticed that she wasn't laughing at any of his jokes. She explained that she had driven through a red light in a stolen car, right after blackmailing Dr Markus and possibly shooting him. She asked if he still loved her, but after noticing evidence of a recently fired handgun, Guy ran out with it. Harleen found him in the gymnasium (where the shooting had supposedly taken place) laughing nervously, and standing over a homeless man he had just shot, believing him to be Dr Markus. He begged her to help him shoot himself, asking her to do it because she loved him. The gun fired, but it remains a mystery as to whether she had helped to pull the trigger. It later became clear that Dr Markus had spiked Guy's 'Think Drink' with diluted Joker Venom, in hopes of counteracting the stresses that Harley would put him through. Harley, however, believed that the situation had been caused by chaos, and as such, she grew to feel that she understood The Joker, and declared to Dr Markus that she would do anything to get an internship at Arkham Asylum. Upon graduating, and with a glowing reference from Dr Markus, Dr. Harleen Quinzel began her first-year residency at Arkham. As soon as she was accepted by Dr. Arkham, she requested to meet the Joker. Based on the claim that she was doing research for a book on serial killers, she was given complete access to the Clown-Prince of Crime. In their first session together, she introduced herself as Dr Harleen Quinzel, but stressed that he could refer to her as Harley Quinn, like the medieval jester Harlequin. Joker had been silent until then, but he suddenly began laughing and asked if she was flirting with him. When she moved closer, he chose to strangle her. But, when he saw a loving look from Harley instead of shock or fright, he ceased, and stated that it was just a joke. The pair shared an affair, with Quinn helping Joker escape from Arkham several times before she herself was finally caught. Her medical license was revoked and she was committed, despite her claims that all of the releases were meant to be therapeutic. [attr="class","rostercatsub2"]HISTORY | [attr="class","rostercat2"]She let out a cackle as the car raced down the streets of Gotham. By the driving, you'd think she didn't have her license or had never driven a car before - well, okay her license had been revoked; that tended to happen when you had an extensive criminal record like the one she'd been building, but this wasn't her first time behind the wheel. It was just way more fun to drive like this. She took both sharp and wide turns and roared past red lights. She'd made sure to steal a fast car - the police sirens behind her were growing fainter as their cars struggled to keep up. Yeah this was going to be an easy getaway. And boy, what a wild ride it was. She had bags of cash buckled up in the backseat and the convertible top rolled back, the wind whipping her pigtails around. She was heading for the city outskirts, seeing how far this tank of gas could take her. How far from Gotham, but more specifically how far from those Bats. That was when she heard a thump from the back. She looked into the rear-view mirror. Oh great. It was the newest Bat in town, as if they didn't have enough already. She wasn't sure if she was Batman's girlfriend, sister, or perhaps Batgirl had finally grown up. "Rude!" she snapped over her shoulder, "What do you think this is?! Uber?! Lyft?!" If this Batwoman was going to hitch a ride, then she was going to charge her by the inch. She took a sudden sharp turn, going the wrong way down a one way street. Ah downtown Gotham - how she hated their one way streets. But she watched the crimson Bat managed to keep her grip on the car and then jump right into the passenger seat. "Are we going on a road trip?!" Harley asked, laughing though their was an edge of annoyance to her voice. "Alright, but you're paying for the gas, Batty!" She was going to call her Bats but that felt like a special thing between her and Batman. She didn't want him to think she'd replaced him as her favorite crime-fighter to, well, fight. Of course Batwoman attempted to take the wheel so naturally Harley let go and grabbed her wrists. She wasn't worried. Didn't that Jesus guy take the wheel all the time? He could drive the car just fine. She laughed at her own mental joke. She wondered if Batwoman would have found that joke funny. Obviously she would have. Her jokes were the best. She threw blows at Batwoman and then went for a kick except she pressed her foot down all the way on the gas. Uh-oh. It was too late, they were heading straight for a building. She her the distinct click of the buckle and suddenly she was grabbed. There was the sound of a grappling hook firing and then YOINK! They were out of the car, watching as it crashed right into a, conveniently abandoned, building. The next thing she knew, she was handcuffed with her arms behind her back around a light pole. She could see the flashing lights of cop cars. She watched Batwoman smirk before swinging off. "You suck!!" she yelled after her, sticking her tongue out. [attr="class","rostercatsub2"]WRITING SAMPLE |
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