Basic Facts about Harlequin
Freakish. If one word had to describe Harlequin, then freakish would fit the bill nicely. His face so pale he must have spent all his life running from the sun, he covers it in rouge and black paint, making him look like a twisted mix between a mime, a clown, and a sadistic impulse murderer. His mouth and teeth forever twisted into an eerie grin that only gets wider, he wears it underneath the black top hat that is always sported on his head. His body is covered in a suit of armor that is lashed together from slats of metal and pieces of bone, and he wears a cloak around his body to hide it, letting the rim of his top hat shadow his rouge-covered, grinning face until the right time. He has deadly proficiency with a wide variety of advanced technology weapons, including chain guns, shock rifles, pulse guns, rocket locket launchers, assault rifles, biorifles, and flak cannons. An escaped participant of the Imperial Tournaments, Harlequin has a taste for the bizarre, the bloody, and the grandiloquent. He loves the spotlight, and would slaughter anyone who would take it from him in his moment of glory. Not that he wouldn't have killed them anyway. And their family. As he tells so many of his victims before he slowly murders them, "No tears, please, it is a waste of good suffering!" He is to be avoided at all costs.
