Arkham File: Harley Quinn
Real Name: Harleen QuinzelOccupation: Professional Thief; former Psychiatrist
Marital Status: Single
Known Relatives: None.
Group Affiliation: None; Leader of the Quinntets
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde
- Harley Quinn
She becomes fascinated with the Joker while interning at Arkham, and volunteers to analyze him. She felt hopeless nearly instantly with the Joker during their sessions, and she helped him escape from the asylum more than once. When the Joker is returned to Arkham in battered and broken state after a battle with Batman, the sight of the injured Joker drives Harley to don the costume and become Harley Quinn, the Joker's helper.
Abilities:
* Trained in the field of psychoanalysis
* Talented gymnast
* Superhuman agility and strength
* Immunity to all toxins
(these last two powers only appear after a certain storyline in the comics and were not part of her initial capabilities)
Whaddya Say?!?!?!
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Joker would run his gloved hands through his dark emerald hair as he was accustomed too, casually brushing off his suit and giving himself a once over, he would smile up at Harley, those eyes of his lighting some as he thumbed his chin, a moment of truth coming out. ”—Sometimes I wonder how a fella like me got so lucky in nabbin a gal like you, I mean I know I have my striking good looks, my witty charm, and my sense of humor and the desire too have a good time, but still can’t help but feel lucky.” he chimes rather sweetly while yawning softly. Once however that this moment of truth was twisted around he would send a small smile her way. ”—So Harl, anything on the agenda? Might there be anything you’d like to do today?” he giving her the reigns in controlling the day for the time.
Banana phone.