Description

B A S I C S

Name
Lillian Desiree Fornost

Nicknames
Lilith
Her alias when Bartending
Lily, Des
Commonly Used, Usually by Friends
Fornost
Very Rarely Used,
Usually Police Officers and People she went to College with

Age
27

Gender
Female

Sexual Preference
Heterosexual

Role
Human

Face Claim
Asako Kusakabe from Grisaia no Kajitsu

Speech Color||Thought Color
#0000bb||#5500bb

I N S I D E

Positive Traits
List
List

Negative Traits
List
List

Likes
Hard Liquor
List

Dislikes
Police Officers
Talking about her Family
Wine

Fears
Commitment-After Killian used her and broke her heart Lilith was never able to get into another stable relationship, afraid of getting hurt.
That she Made the Wrong Choice-When Lilith dropped out of college at the beginning of her third year everyone told her it was a mistake. After Killian left her she started to wonder if they were right but didn't stray from her new path. Occasionally she still has doubts but she tries to keep them in check.

Strength
Good Physique
List

Weakness
List
List

O U T S I D E

Hair Color
Naturally Blue, Dyes it Darker

Eye Color
Blue

Tattoos/Markings

Weight
103 lbs

Height
5'2

L I F E

Career
Bartender

Hobbies
Drinking
Gambling
Working Out

Biographic History
Growing up the child of a police officer is never an easy life, but growing up with two police officers is even worse. Lilith was raised in a very stable but strict household. Her parents being very highly respected Lilith grew up with a lot of standards as to how she was supposed to act and what she could do. Her parents both expected her to become a police officer much like themselves. Her parents put her in gymnastics and martial arts at the age of 5. Despite all the pressure put on her to succeed Lilith very much enjoyed her childhood. She excelled in both gymnastics and two types of martial arts, keeping moderate grades all the way through high school. She even waited a year between high school and college to work part time with her parents. Though she didn't say anything to her parents this was where her doubts started.

Once she started college, going for a bachelors degree, Lilith easily adapted to college life. While she made sure to stay out of trouble she did go to the occasional party and she definitely wasn't a loner or outcast, being quick to make friends. As she continued to go through her studies Lilith's lack of desire to be a police officer became more and more apparent. At the end of her second year of college was when Lilith met Killian

So begins...

Lillian "Lilith" Fornost's Story

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Eastford

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#2016-01-07 11:20:37, as written by Lyysa

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It was a quiet Saturday morning, more like time for lunch but since Vincent had not felt like getting out of bed when he woke up the first time he was still in there. It was not because he was tired, it was more like his whole body was protesting so he was not that urged to move. He felt a bit bruised, most likely because he had got a bit beaten up at yesterday’s mission. Still there was no bruise to be found on his body, it was only a play of his mind - since he was aware of the fact that he had gotten extreme amounts of metal in him. The part that was the worst was getting them out of the healed wounds however, because that was not something the body did by itself and sometimes the projectiles do get stuck in there. The operations to get them out was not something Vincent would recommend to anyone. It was mostly ripping the metal out of his body before the opening had closed up again. And now he felt exhausted after spending the first hours of the night on the operation table.

But after a couple of more moments of hiding his face in the softness of the pillow he crawled out of bed like a sloth. When he was done stretching out his stiff body, waking up the somewhat completely naked body before he even consider dressing himself. But hey, it was his room and no one was allowed to enter it like he avoided to enter the other rooms as well.

As the body started to loosen up he stepped over to his closet and started to dress up. But the only thing he actually put on was his usually black jeans while he only took out a white t-shirt and the leather jacket so he could carry them with him out of the room. Sure they shared a big house, these so called "siblings", but no there wasn't bathrooms attached to every room and that was why Vincent walked around bare chested inside the house without even the slightest shame.

It wasn't a long way from his room to one of the bathrooms and when he was inside he took that much needed shower before dressing up completely. As he left the room he couldn't help but notice that someone had tampered with the decor so as he walked pass it he fixed it. It had to look like it usually did, no exception. When done he went down the stairs and even if there was people around the house he didn't bother with greeting them, like the nice and friendly person he was. He just walked inside the living room over to the bookshelf and started to inspect the content. Controlling that it still was the way he had left them before going away on the mission, this was not his books it was those the whole family shared. Or you could call it a cover and things the organization had left them so that they had things to play around with when they weren't working. But in Vincent’s mind all of these was his and his only. No one could screw up his order, he had made it all so pretty.

But he had no intention to read anything this day, just check that Flynn hadn’t been there touching Vincent’s books. No, he had something else to do today. Gardening. The garden had looked dreadful yesterday when they came home, at least in Vincent’s opinion. Other than that Vincent also believed that he had been indoors for too long by now - in his opinion. As long as it wasn't too sunny outside he preferred to be outdoors anyway, more space between him and the other's then. More space for him to be alone in. Inside the house it was almost impossible not to have people breathing down his neck if not being locked up inside his personal room, which wasn’t too fun after a while.

As he walked out through the door he glanced slightly upwards, a cloudy day. A perfect day. He walked over to the shed to collect the things he needed before he crouched down beside his favorite flowerbed, the one with the reddest roses of them all, and started to work.

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