"Life is just....fucked up."Elizabeth Kainestrom
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Nicknames: Liz or Lizzie is fine, but never call her Lizard. She hates it.
Age + Birthday: 16 (Currently), born October 13th, 2000
Relationship Status: Single
Sexuality: Hetero
General Appearance:Elizabeth stands about 5'1'' and weighs roughly 135 lbs. She has a fairly slender build with a bit of curve to her and her bust size is a b-cup. Her long raven black hair drapes over her shoulders with a few bangs always hanging down in her face, and her eyes are a piercing shade of ice blue. She's not too big on fashion either, but then again, her clothes are always frayed and grungy looking. Most of her books and stuff, including her camera, she carries around in an olive green messenger bag.
History:"People lie all the time, even when they tell you the truth..."Moving from the Midwest, Liz failed to fit in and make friends, usually choosing to exclude herself from
certain people, but when she did consider having a friend, she was cruelly rejected and ostracized by the
other students, leading her to recede more and more into herself. Liz was born to her mother and father in Des Moines, Iowa on October 13th. Her mother worked as a receptionist for a hospital while her father was a sheriff's deputy. However Elizabeth wasn't her father's child but the child of her mother and another man she had an affair with behind his back. Once her father, a cruel and abusive drunk, discovered the truth, he tried to kill his wife and child. Liz's mother escaped with her from Iowa, and together, the two tried to start a new life.
It was rather easy for her mother, but for Liz.....it was Hell. Elizabeth was constantly bullied by the children in her class, the ridicule and ostracism proceeding till she was twelve, when her mother fell gravely ill with cancer. It wasn't months later, her mother passed away.
For the next few years, she was sent from foster home to foster home, barely able to adapt to any and running away from a few due to....things she doesn't want to talk about.
Currently, she's living with Darren Welshire, a renowned photographer who takes photos for major music magazines such as Rolling Stone. He adopted Liz eight months after his wife and ten year old daughter were killed in a fatal car accident as a means to help him cope with the family he had lost. Liz has learned alot from him about photography and sees Darren as more of a close friend than a father figure, despite the man trying to act as more of a parent to her.
When she leaves school, Liz is hoping that she too can become a professional photographer. Till then, she just has to grin and bear it for the rest of the year.
Personality:"Yeah, I'm a bitch. Deal with it."Cynical, moody, and sarcastic, rarely does Liz speak, but when she does, she's not afraid to tell you what's on her mind. She's usually a cool and collected person, but you rub her the wrong way, you only have yourself to blame for that black eye you got. She hates bullies and absolutely despises snobby, stuck up people. Liz is a music lover at heart, but only certain types of music since she absolutely despises pop music. She also occasionally smokes marijuana. There is a kinder, more gentle side to Liz, but it is rarely seen since she distances herself from people most of the time.
Since she was a child, Liz has suffered from depression, mostly because she kept moving from place to place with her mother, and she barely made any friends at all. It doesn't help either that she's afraid of everyone around her and doesn't like to meet new people since she's scared of getting hurt.
When it comes to speaking to boys, especially those she finds attractive, Liz can be quite shy, bashful even.
Skills:Other than playing guitar and taking photos, nothing really. She's kinda good at skateboarding, but she ain't no Bam Margera
Likes:Skateboarding, playing guitar, drawing, getting high, listening to music, photography, napping constantly, drinking lots of coffee
Dislikes:Bullies, snobs, pop music, meat (she's vegetarian), being called a hipster
*sigh* "I needed this."~ =u=Other:-She's allergic to cats
-Not only can she can play guitar. She can also play piano.
"Okay, now that you know everything about me, go away."Character Theme:"Leave you here. Wearing your wounds. Waving your guns at somebody new. Baby, you're a lost... Baby, you're a lost... Baby, you're a lost cause..."