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Name: Elizabeth "Liz" Steele
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Looks: Liz is around 5'5'' and due to her high metabolism, is extremely skinny. She has terra-cotta hair that tightly curls into ringlets that surround her face and reaches her shoulders, her hair is constantly frizzy. Liz has pale, rose colored skin that is dappled with light brown freckles, she also has very rosy cheeks. When Liz blushes, the blush does not go away. Her steel blue eyes appear huge on her thin face, along with eyelashes that almost touch her eyebrows. Liz has a small, slightly pointed nose, and naturally pink lips. Her upper lip is very thin compared to her bottom lip, Liz's two front teeth have a slight gap between them. Liz's ears have been pierced as a young child, but she never bothers to wear anything in them/ She has a tattoo on the left side of her abdomen that, in cursive writing, says, "I'm what time and consequence have made me." Liz tends to wear khaki or green camo cut-off shorts with ribbed tank tops.
Personality: Liz is incredibly headstrong and feisty Like her hair, she is a fiery person who is quick to anger and will fight without question. Elizabeth seems entirely fierce and heartless through and through, but she has certain soft spots for "cute" things, such as children or babies. She is cunning, like a fox. As well is she ruthless like a hurricane. She'll slither her way through people's minds and use them for her advantage. She believes in only keeping people around for her advantage. Liz is incredibly harsh, bossy, and on the occasion, insulting. It will take a lot to make this fighter slow down and listen before she attacks. Sometimes, Liz will take her frustration out by carving small drawings into the soft bark of trees with a rock.
Lover: Unknown yet
Fatal flaw: Her bullheadedness and tendency to put people down gets her in trouble frequently.
Other: Liz has a machete that she carries on her back in a camouflage green case at all times, she also has a small array of pocket knives and razor blades. Cats have an affinity for Liz, but she does like grown cats, only kittens.
The stories people often tell about us, that we never knew but their existence will float away. Just like every word they say and we will hold hands as they fade.
I'm that weird, RaeyneTheRiott.x, girl. Remember me?
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