| Elizabeth 'Liz" Smith |
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| Portrayed By: | Isla Fisher |
| Status: | Alive |
| Age: | 25 |
| Occupation: | Waitress |
| Family: | Estranged |
| Significant Other(s): | N/A |
| Freak Factor: | ?? |
Background
The streets. That's all that Elizabeth knew for the first fifteen years of her life. She was one of the most dangerous criminals, a child. She was born to a family of five of more children and the unwanted one at that. She was not planned nor did her parents, if they could be called that, want her. And so except for the first three years of her life Elizabeth was left to fend for herself, often given scraps after the rest of her rather poor family had eaten.
If her siblings did something wrong they instantly blamed it on her and got away with it for she was the family scapegoat. As she had to take care of herself she took up stealing by the time she was five, at first starting with food so that she could eat but as she grew it moved onto larger and more expensive items. Soon stealing merely became a game for her, having long since gotten use to getting everything she wanted.
Despite being very skilled at stealing Elizabeth was an absolute clutz, though she did easily turn it to her advantage for when she knocked something over just by walking by it she smoothly pocketed items as she picked up her mess or when she walked into someone.
When she was ten she completely left home, making her life on the streets of Vegas literally living on the streets. For a couple years she stole to keep alive, often cars or cash, avoiding using weapons of any sort, leaning on using the looks she was graced with. It was on her seventeenth birthday that she met Jake, a man from the 'good society', a man outside her world of criminal activity. He was nearly old enough to be her father but Elizabeth was sure he was the 'one for her' and so within a year of him courting her she married him.
Two years she was with this man and at twenty a robbery of their home went terribly wrong and he was killed, the criminal never found. And thus began the next stage of the life of Elizabeth. Being a widow. Given she never really did change her wild ways the choice of clothing she wore was still outlandish and daring, which her husband found appealing to the day he died.
Every night Elizabeth went out to party and drink, spending her life having fun and doing things she quite enjoyed doing. Some wonder if perhaps Elizabeth was trying t escape living alone but no one could be sure given she didn't talk much about her own personal life.
However, this life style wasn't easy to keep up when lacking a sizable income or coming from a family of money. So Elizabeth was forced to take up a job, becoming a waitress, hating every step of it, to keep up with her wild life. Sometimes she even seemed to take up questionable methods of getting the cash she needed to live how she wanted.
Description
Short auburn hair has a tousled dark brown hair that comes to just past her chin and a few errant strands seem inclined to tumble into dark emerald green eyes with long lashes. Her features are a kin to that of a china doll, delicate and pale. Her cheekbones are high; chin gently rounded, and lips a deep lush red. Smoothly drawing into a long slender neck is her jawline. Clasped to that neck is a black choker necklace, the leather fitting snug to her throat with an embellished musical note directly in the center of it.
Drawing down further her shoulders are found to be narrow and rounded and covered with a sheer jacket that runs down to her knees, accenting her form as it does so. The black material acts as a veil over the white feathered wings tattooed to the back of her shoulder blades. Drawing further along her well curved body she is found to be wearing a dark red leather corset that stretches across her ample bosom and laces together at the back as it draws down to her waist, creating a semi-heart shape from her bosom downward. The well toned arms covered in sheer fabric are built just strong enough to remind she probably does little herself. On her hands are black leather gloves missing the fingers and dark red polish on the long nails. The gloves buckle into place at her wrists. On her left wrist is a gold charm bracelet with various charms.
Going past her flat belly to her narrow waist she is found to be wearing a black and red plaid skirt that draws down to just before her knees. Around that narrow waist is a black leather belt, accenting he semi-large hips and the well shaped bottom. The skirt itself is gently pleated and has a flare to it so that it swivels when she moves. Further down black lace up boots that come to her knees covers the long curvy legs. The three or four inch heels to the boots adding to her height of four foot ten. She is most assuredly a bombshell in the eyes of some.
Logs
N/A
OOC Info
I have a Ninja Penguin army who are ebil. Their story goes:
We are called Pengu
We love fish stew
We live in Igloo
We often go to the loo
And hit you with our shoe
