Name: Elizabeth May Paige Elliot
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: See Media (with a bigger chest, longer hair and in spirals). Elizabeth has blonde, long, curly hair, startling blue eyes, fair skin, full lips. Her ears are pierced but normally her earrings are hidden by her hair, which she usually keeps down. She has a small, inch long scar from a cut above her left hip.
Persona: Very bright, restles, easily worried but she doesn't often show it until she truly trusts you, energetic, dislikes being alone, can be an introvert or an extrovert depending upon present comapny, very trustworthy, extremely loyal, encouraging, unbelievably compassionate, she doesn't really know she's pretty though people often tell her so. She doesn't often take compliments unless someone it's calling her smart.
Species/race: Human
Ethnicity: British English
Sexuality: Straight
Lover: -
Relationship Status: -
Likes: People that can carry on an intellectual conversation with her and people of equal or better knowledge. People that can keep up or surpass her mind. Thunderstorms, young children, people that are kind and good with children and babies.
Dislikes: Disloyalty, dishonesty, traitors, medical centers, alcohol abuse, people that are dim, fake people, liars.
Allergies: -
Fears: Bad lightening and thunder, hail, drowning, very people-full spaces.
Background: "You shouldn't ask this of people you don't know," the girl frowns, her arms crossed under her chest. When she was young, she lost her twin brother. Two years later, her father tried to drown her to rid himself of the guilt and burden of still having one child but not the other. She was saved but her father drowned himself, caught by something in the water. Her mother left her father when she and her brother were very young. She bounced in and out of an orphanage but never talks about it. Once she was of age, she moved well away from anywhere she lived previously, got a job as a journalist and now rents a small flat she just moved into.
