I'm 16 years old and I hate Gotham City. That's why my favorite passtime activity is to wreck it! I love to watch people just freak out. So much fun, especially with my other friends from the Arkham Rogues :)

Here's my backstory: 

My dad was a crazy and he got sent away to Arkham after he killed my mom when I was 8. I wasn't too good after that. I mean, who is after watching your own father stab your mom to death? I started having these scary visions about killing people when I was 10 and after years of trying to control the urge to stab someone, I finally lost it. It was at my high school when I was 15. I stabbed a guy with a fork HAHA! Oh comon, he deserved it! He was making fun of me because I don't use forks and knives when I eat...It's for my own protection...and for his HA. 
I just lost control and the next thing I know the kid is dead and there's blood all over me. It was fun though. That's why I just accepted my insanity. 
Oh, and I got my name "Giggles" because apparently I laughed all the way to Arkham. 
Now some people say I'm like Joker's daughter or something like him but NO. If you say that to me, you're gonna regret it. God I hate that guy. He's so obnoxious. He doesn't ever seem to have a stable plan. He doesn't scare me either...and my laugh is way cooler than his ;) Maybe a fork to his throat would shut him up...

Oh and I may be laughing but I'd be careful when you see me...I'm not always sunshine and happiness. Truth is, I've been told I have a split personality disorder. Don't freak out when I don't remember things, or people because I can't really help it. 

And in the words of the psychotic Joker: "I can get to people" ...Yes, it seems all us "crazies" can change people's minds.