Poison Ivy

Full Name: Pamela Lillian Isley

Nicknames: Poison Ivy, Red (only by Harley)

Gender: Female

Age: 28 yrs old

Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual

Location: Gotham

Origin: DC

Play-By: Christina Hendricks

Height: 5'6"

Hair: Red

Eyes: Green

Typical Clothing/Uniform:
If she's trying to blend in, Pamela wears seductive clothing to shed her dorky past. Tight dresses, high heels, and other such garments make up her wardrobe. She tries her hardest to be sexy. When in costume she wears a tight green tube dress decorated with leaves. She's barefoot.

As of right now, Poison Ivy has the ability to secrete and is immune to all poisons and toxins. She has an expertise in biology and botany. With her genetically enhanced plants she has control of them.

Team Affiliation: N/A

Personality:

A beauty with a temper; Poison Ivy is charming, seductive and in control all the time. She knows how to mask her emotions very well unless she gets mad. Her temper is ferocious when her plants (or Harley at this point but maybe others later) are in danger. She will stop it nothing to destroy anyone who threatens nature. She has a deep disgust for men which she doesn't mind shouting about. She also is pretty sarcastic.

Family:

2 Parents (names unknown)

Marital status:

Single

Pamela was a shy nerdy little girl who always dreamed of being a scientist. She passed pretty much undetected through high school. Passing the same through a biology major in Undergrad, the shy, mousy female was accepted into a program at Gotham University; a botany program she wanted so very badly. There she met her young professor, Dr. Jason Woodrue. Dr. Woodrue easily seduced the young Pamela as the girl had no prior attention from men before. She was happy to assist in his experiments even when his experiments took a sinister turn on her. Woodrue injected her with different poisons and plant toxins. Pamela almost died twice during these ordeals. This also puts her closer to madness.

She's betrayed when Woodrue flees from the police after another injection gone bad. Sick in the hospital for six months, heart broken and in pain, Pamela vowed no man would take advantage of her again. Violent mood swings in full force, she dropped out of school and took on the persona of Poison Ivy, environmental terrorist. Along the way she encountered not only Batman but the bubbly Harley Quinn and her abusive boyfriend, the Joker. 

Sample Post:
She laughed. She couldn't help it. The Joker was sticking her nose in her business, threatening her. She ran her hands delicately over a large plant nearby her, something like a woman would do to a cat. She smirked. "You don't SCARE me, hon," she purred, words slipping through her lips like silk, "I'm a toxic bitch, you know that." She gave a grin in his direction before waving to Harley. Her best friend. The only friend the girl had ever had. Her eyes flashed towards Harley. 

"C'mon Harley! He's a douche. And an abusive douche at that."

"Standing right here!"

"Could care less!" Ivy spat towards the male. All of them were the same. Putrid pigs. Why bother reasoning with them?