
Name:
Lizette Baker
Age:
25
Gender:
Female
Sexual Preference:
Asexual
Race:
Human
Appearance:
Liz is relatively pale. She stands at five feet and seven inches tall and has a curvy physique. She has short, straight lilac colored hair and striking baby blue eyes, and long eyelashes. She typically wears clothes in a slightly gothic style. Usually only black and white or pastel colors. She often wears lace ribbons, headbands, and bows in her hair and a red cloth choker around her neck. Liz rarely wears pants and favors shorter skirts, usually with black tights underneath.
Personality:
Liz is quiet and usually pretty reserved. She doesnt take well to those who you would consider normal as she finds ordinary people pretty boring to be around. She prefers people with personality quirks that others might find a little bit odd. Because of her job, Liz can tend to be a bit fixated on peoples faces, often staring just a tad too long, especially if they have interesting bone structure or facial features. Recently she has noticed that she tends to be off by herself for long periods of time, even at work, and has decided to get to know some of the people she works with. Lizz has been known to collect things that have a creepy air about them. Special bones, figurines, creepy dolls, and books of witchcraft or apparent magic tomes
History:
Liz was born into a family that already had five kids, and being the youngest she often found herself much too little to play with her siblings. So she played off by herself in wonderful worlds of imagination and fantasy. She had always been a little bit odd compared to other people, but she always found it to be a compliment rather than an insult. When she was older and her siblings were all getting married off, Liz realized that she had no interest in the idea of being with a man, or a woman either. After a few years of flying solo her parents decided to try to push her into an arranged marriage. Lizette refused and moved away and went to school to study bones and the genetic makeup of the body. By the time she had graduated she had already acquired a job within the Veritas city police department as a Facial reconstruction artist. Her office had always been on one of the higher levels of the building so she rarely interacted with anyone from the coroners office. Recently though, after deciding everyone on her floor was horribly ordinary, she decided to explore the people down stairs. Certainly those who dealt with death would be more interesting.
