[hider=Liz] [hr][table][row][/row][row][cell][center][img]https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/557373474968961058/667512938529030144/image0.jpg[/img] [color=#8293A0][sup]__________________________________________[/sup][/color] [sub][COLOR=SILVER] Elizabeth Diana White, 23 [color=#8293a0][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color] Atlantic Federation [color=#8293a0][b]|[/b][/color] Prairie, Oceania [color=#8293a0][sup]_______________________________________________________________[/sup][/color][/COLOR][/sub][/center] [hider=][indent][sub][b]▼ E X T R A I N F O R M A T I O N[/b][/SUB] [sup][color=#8293a0]▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔▔[/color] [COLOR=SILVER] ► [B]Height[/B][color=#4F97A3] - 6'3"[/COLOR] ► [b]Weight[/b][color=#4F97A3] - 176lbs[/COLOR] ► [b]Hair Color[/b][color=#4F97A3] - Brown[/COLOR] ► [b]Eye Color[/b][color=#4F97A3] - Grey[/COLOR] ► [b]Classification[/b][color=#4F97A3] - Sniper[/COLOR] ► [b]Specialization[/b][color=#4F97A3] - Saboteur[/COLOR] ► [b]Rank[/b][color=#4F97A3] - Private First Class[/COLOR] ► [b]Sexuality[/b][color=#4F97A3] - Bisexual[/COLOR][/COLOR][/SUP] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][/indent][/hider] [/cell][cell][b][sub]D E T A I L E D A P P E A R A N C E[/sub][/b] [color=lightsteelblue][indent]Liz has exactly three things in common with her mom: her hair, her eyes and her height.The rest is as different as night and day. Where Victoria carries herself tall and wields her height like weapon Liz tends to gravitate towards corners and bend her knees to look shorter than she actually is. Her skin is soft and lacks the scars that her mother has, and her uniform is kept almost immaculate except in the most dire of situations. She wears a gold and silver watch that was a gift from her father and a simple bracelet given to her by Emma Godfrey. Liz is also built much more slender than her mother, lacking the broad shoulders and muscles of the elder White. [/indent][/color][/cell][/row][/table][color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub]P E R S O N A L I T Y[/sub][/b] [INDENT][color=lightsteelblue] Liz is quiet, meek, averse to conflict and quick to apologize, traits that drive her mother insane. Bouncing between rather chaotic households for most of her childhood has made her very timid and withdrawn from the world, inheriting neither the natural charisma of her father or the self-confidence of her mother. When caught in an argument she tends to look at her feet and mumble responses and being yelled at just makes her crumble entirely. It's rare for her to volunteer any information about herself without being coerced or cajoled, preferring not to tell any one about her hobbies or professions. The thing she's really open with is her cat, speaking to it about what she did with her day and telling it her hopes and dream because it won't judge her. In an effort to get her to toughen up as a child Victoria had told her stories nearly every night of the horrors of war and the savagery violence she had lived through and done to try and show her how pointless it was to be a timid little wreck. It didn't work. Liz simply became a timid wreck with an interest bordering on obsession with death. Many of the paintings and photographs in her private college are of animal bones and bodies, Liz spending sketching out and tracing them with rapt attention to detail. There's nothing sinister or murderous about it, it's just a hobby. In the rare cases where Liz manages to make a friend she's incredibly clingy, often randomly wrapping them in tight hugs and asking if they're okay no matter the situation. She's just so starved for positive attention and affection that she doesn't know how to act when she gets it, just holding on tight and praying they won't let go. [/color][/INDENT] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub]B I O G R A P H Y[/sub][/b] [color=lightsteelblue][INDENT] In her infantile years, Liz was essentially raised by the late Grandma Liz, from whomst she earned her name. It was difficult being raised by one so advanced in age, but at the very least, there was food on the table thanks to Mama Vicky's paychecks. When Vicky returned from the war, she moved out with her. Vicky treated her...distantly, affirming her love for her, but then soon lashing out for being the cause of her life getting ruined. Liz was fed, kept warm and given clean clothes, but none of this provided shelter to Victoria's vicious drunken rants, where she would often lament the unexpected birth of a child turning an already difficult life into one of unbridled torment. Nothing she did was satisfactory, no matter the endeavor or scale. Victoria constantly pushed her to do something more impressive or worthwhile to avoid repeating the same life she had. Paired with a mother still in the military, Liz had to bounce around from base to base with her mom, eventually winding up in boarding school. Soon after, however, a most unexpected appearance turned to the fold; Her biological father had came back into her life. Victoria was furious. Immediately, she scathed him viciously with vernacular no child should be witness to bear, but after her intense pleas, Victoria was eventually convinced by her grandmother to allow Liz to know her dad. Charles and Liz got along well enough, never to the relationship of a true father and daughter, his role more like that of a distant bum-cousin who lets her crash at his place and keep his other kids out of his hair for a while when her mom was, "being a cunt." When she got away, Liz discovered a love for the arts, picking up painting and drawing as a way to kill time with her half-siblings and later photography when she got a cheap camera as a gift. Book-writing came from her mom's, Diana's, and Luke's stories about the war, Liz turning them into adventure stories and selling them under pseudonym. For what seemed like the first time in her life, Liz's mom appeared thoroughly impressed with her work. No longer were her compliments peppered with notions of missing potential nor mediocrity, instead, Victoria was rather proud that her little mouse of a daughter could muster up the courage to put herself out in the world, and strongly encouraged her to continue to refine her skills. For a while, she did just that. But, Liz knew the cycle was bound to continue, and if she had just gotten better, then her mom was going to take that for granted, too. And in a perhaps misguided attempt to solidify her mother's praise, she enlisted in the military and specifically aimed for placement in the Ranger Corps, putting herself in a position Victoria tried so hard to divert her from. [/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub]P O T E N T I A L S[/sub][/b] [color=#807B84][INDENT] [color=lightsteelblue]Renaissance Woman: Liz devotes much of her free time to her crafts, scribbling down notes for stories and sketches or blocking out shots when not on duty. While not open about her double life it wouldn't be impossible for someone with "Captain Harris West's" work to notice some similarities...[/color] [color=lightsteelblue]Morbid: Growing up listening to vivid descriptions of carnage will affect a kid. Liz has an interest with death and decay than can be more than a little disturbing to passer-by. Some of her favorite subjects for her art are corpses and she may or may not have a necklace of bird bones stashed in her kit.[/color] [color=lightsteelblue]Friend of Nature: Animals of all kinds are very dear to Liz's heart. She saves parts of her meals to leave out for wildlife and can spend hours just observing the birds. She has affection for other animal lovers and one of the only things that makes her angry is cruelty to critters.[/color] [/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub]E Q U I P M E N T[/sub][/b] [color=lightsteelblue][INDENT] - LF-ASR No. 1 - Camo-Cloak - Ragnaid - BD-3 Light Armor - [url=https://i.pinimg.com/originals/dc/0d/63/dc0d63da71b288f19574762b1979d374.jpg]Feedback Screecher[/url] (Gizmo) - [url=https://qph.fs.quoracdn.net/main-qimg-bd5e94063831e956b9de4d4cded71b60.webp]Personal Camera[/url] (Requisitioned)[/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub]A F F I L I A T I O N S[/sub][/b] [color=#807B84][INDENT] - [color=lightsteelblue]Charles Blake [/color] (Father) - [color=lightsteelblue]Victoria White [/color] (Mother) - [color=lightsteelblue]Luther Godfrey [/color] ("Cousin") - [color=lightsteelblue]Emma Godfrey [/color] (“Cousin”) - [color=lightsteelblue]Mary Blake [/color] (Half-Sister) - [color=lightsteelblue]Mark Blake[/color] (Half-Brother)[/INDENT][/color] [color=#2e2c2c]---[/color][b][sub]R E L A T I O N S[/sub][/b] - [color=lightsteelblue]Luke Godfrey (Her "uncle" that she spent summers with) [/color] - [color=lightsteelblue]Diana Godfrey (Her "aunt" and the origin of her middle name)[/color] - [color=lightsteelblue][url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/559132432805265510/669729069104889866/image0.jpg]Soot[/url] (Her friend and closest confidant)[/color] [color=#2e2c2c]-[/color][hr][color=#2e2c2c]-A Template by Load Wraith[/color] [/hider]