Member
Female
18 Born at 20:42 on August 4th 1897
Bisexual with no preference towards either gender
Born and Raised Wesel
with dirty blonde hair and crystalline blue eyes Liliths appearance lives up to its namesake. Her figure is rather curvaceous as she takes over her mother Persephone while her hair color comes strictly from her father Asmodeus. She covers up her figure though all the way up to her neck due to a very specific moment in her life (See Bio). Her uniform typically consists of three layers: A thin black set of undergarments consisting of a tank top and shorts, body armor and on top a long trench coat. On her days off she can typically be seen in forest green pants and a thick black tank top with a thick solid color choker around her neck. Color of choker varies based upon her mood.
Red = Flirty, daring, open for fun
Black = Hello darkness my old friend!~
Blue = Calm, collected, available for interaction
Green = Proceed with caution due to not feeling well, usually wears when sick to warm others
Yellow = Happy sunshine, happy day, happiness all around woooo!
Purple = Shy and reserved, not very talkative, in a book worm type of mood. Usually worn whenever she's in the mood to read.
Orange = Proceed with caution lest you're in the mood for an ass kicking
White = Will cry at the drop of a hat, best not to approach unless you're prepared to deal with it
Black = Hello darkness my old friend!~
Blue = Calm, collected, available for interaction
Green = Proceed with caution due to not feeling well, usually wears when sick to warm others
Yellow = Happy sunshine, happy day, happiness all around woooo!
Purple = Shy and reserved, not very talkative, in a book worm type of mood. Usually worn whenever she's in the mood to read.
Orange = Proceed with caution lest you're in the mood for an ass kicking
White = Will cry at the drop of a hat, best not to approach unless you're prepared to deal with it
5 Feet 7 Inches
Lilith is rather quiet and stone faced due to her past experience when she was fourteen, turning a once bright smiling happy teen into a cold shattered being. Interacting with others since that day has become quite difficult for her so unless others approach her first she tends to stay by herself, using her choker system to show others how she's feeling rather than talking. She tends to close herself off from personal relationships but that doesn't mean she doesn't care for others, she's just terrified to let someone in again though she'd never admit to such a thing.
On the battlefield she finds the most advantageous high point and sets up with lightning speed, using her rifle to gun down the enemy. She tends to avoid hand to hand combat as much as possible as she freezes up when staring down the enemy due to her past. She watches her fellow comrades through her scope for any hand signals to indicate changes in plan as well as to kill any enemies that get close to them. In the trenches she almost zones out into a state where she focuses only on the target in front of her, a state where sounds do not affect her unless extremely high pitched. She does hear commands but the other sounds do not deter her from her goal. While she is quiet she is vocal whenever it is required of her.
Private
Marksmen
M1912 Fielder Rifle, Pistol, various medical supplies stored in pouches on a belt
Lone Wolf
Due to her past she tends to keep to herself and does not have relationships beyond friendships. As she will tell someone it's easier to lose a friend than it is to lose a loved one, that distinction very clear within her mind. That isn't to say she doesn't care for her friends, it's just a coping mechanism her mind has developed that she has never gotten over.
Orphan of War
Her past that has led her to join the 15th Atlantic Rifles is one she does not discuss with others but one thing is clear; She has no home, no family, no one to go back to after the war. She does not fear death on the battlefield as she sold her soul to the war to avenge her family.
Body Language is Key
As Lilith is more of the quiet type body language and colors are her go to tools to understand her comrades and friends. When she gets drunk she tends to talk with her hands which was a trait she picked up from her aunt whom she was very close to.
Lilith was born in the midst of the summer heat wave to Persephone and Asmodeus Brimstone, the young couple raising her with all the love and happiness they could. This was at times hard due to mental illness that stemmed from past trauma but whenever they could not care for their beloved child Nyx Brimstone sister of Persephone stepped in to raise young Lilith. Despite the flaws of her parents psyche it didn't affect her in a harmful way thanks to the careful actions of her aunt. Whenever either parent had an episode to young Lilith it merely meant a trip to Aunt Nyx's home in Valois till the neighbor Doctor Sebastian sent word it was alright to come back.
The invasion of Wesel fell upon a day her aunt was not in town, the terrifying approach unfortunately forcing a psychotic break from reality for her poor parents. So as the time drew near rope was hung from the rafters, three chairs were placed side by side and the family stood ready to face the afterlife together. As the sound of gunfire rang out as the townspeople screamed and cried for mercy her father kicked over the connected chairs, the sound of her parents struggling for air ringing as loud as the pounding of her heart in her ears. While in truth it was only ten minutes it felt like a lifetime, the sound of her parents swinging and the rope creaking against the rafters echoing as her toes were the only thing to touch upon the ground.
Though her eyes turned to the door as it burst open, soldiers storming in and checking her parents before seeing that she was still alive. With a swift back and forth motion of their knife she plummeted to the floor, gasping for breath as she was grabbed by the imperial swine. They cut her clothes and held her as she struggled, one gunner with a rifle ordering them to face her towards him. With what strength she could muster she spit in his face, only to feel the searing pain and warm blood running down her stomach as he shot her. Tossed to the ground they spat upon her in turn before they left, her body naked to the word shamed and wounded not only by their bullets but by the rope that had dug into the flesh of her neck.
She cursed to the heavens above as she awaited death, though as her vision began to blur Sebastian arrived finding her best death around 10 minutes after the soldiers had left and began their march forward. Emergency treatment proceeded before she was moved to the food cellar of the doctor where the rest of the survivors were. Laying low for a few weeks and living of the doctors food stores they eventually ran out of food, the survivors deciding that they needed to head for Valois as that would be their only way to survive now. So in the dead of night they began their journey, eventually crossing paths with other refugees. When they arrived in Valois Lilith set off to find her aunt though she arrived to an empty home with no trace of where her aunt had gone. She had been abandoned by her aunt who had left for some unknown location and her parents were dead. With no other choice she lived in the deserted house of her aunt as a squatter, the property cold an drafty but kept her dry from the elements. She survived there until she could enlist in the 15th Atlantic Rifles, selling her body for food and water while plotting the demise of the soldiers who had taken her family from her. She vowed that if they were not already dead that she would kill them with her own hands, a promise she intends of keeping to this day.
Asmodeus Brimstone (Father)
Status: Deceased
Persephone Brimstone (Mother)
Status: Deceased
Nyx Brimstone (Aunt)
Status: Deceased
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