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Full birth name: Elizabeth Maree Dawson
Aliases/nicknames: Doc, Lizzie & Doc Lizzie
Species: Human
Subspecies/Class: Medic
Age: 22
Sex/Gender: Female
Height: five foot, seven inches
Skin colour: Tanned
Hair colour/style: icy blonde poker straight hair that falls to the midback. Usually worn in a tight power bun or left out and messy.
Eye colour: One icy blue eye and one bright hazel eye. (Heterochromia.)
Scars/identifying marks: Heterochromia.

Personality/demeanour:
On the surface, one would mistake Lizzie for an extremely charismatic person, with a near carefree smile and positive outlook. In reality, Lizzie is extremely cold and calculating, with an unusual moral compass that always points to her survival
Alignment: True Neutral
Profession/job: Doctor/Medic, Speciality in chemical engineering, surgery and cybernetics.
Group/faction: Whoever offers the best chance of survival.

Resistances: None
Weaknesses: Lizzie has grown up a pampered life (as pampered as one gets in the wastelands) and can be somewhat sheltered in opinions at times, Lizzie is extremely untrusting, Lizzie has little interest in the petty squabbling of men, Lizzie is not loyal.
Fears/phobias: Radroaches, Radscorpions and Deathclaws
Overall physical health: Excellent physical health. Could probably spend a little more time in a gym.
Diseases: No diseases
Psychiatric/mental diseases: Addiction to alcohol

SPECIAL/Statistics
Strength (STR):6EWhuM_I1-6
Perception (PER):5-9
Endurance (END):1-6
Charisma (CHA):5-9
Intelligence (INT):8-9
Agility (AGL):1-6
Luck (LUC):5-9

Appearance
With neither an athletic appearance nor a heart-stopping beauty, it is easy to pass Lizzie by as being just another survivor in the wasteland. However, if you look past the dusty white lab coat with that strange golden coat of arms embossed on the chest pocket to the long snowy hair, there is certainly an unusual charm lurking beneath. It is not the colour of her hair that Elizabeth is so proud of, nor is it her lightly sun-scorched skin and surprisingly straight teeth, but a rare genetic abnormality; her eyes. Although often judgemental and sometimes extremely cold there is something magnificent about the unique colours of sky blue and bright hazel eyes which seem to reflect against her old world spectacles that she wears on the brow on her nose.

Equipment details
10mm Pistol – Barely used
Multiple small blades, hunting knives, scalpel, etc.
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Light combat armour – Pre-war old however in surprisingly good condition
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What remains of a once comprehensive first aid kit.
Camping supplies and food rations.
Two large, heavy leather bound pre-war books covering human anatomy and botany.
A white lab coat with an unusual stitch work pattern on the pocket. Faded
An assortment of basic clothes including one fancy dress (for those special occasions).

Any other information:
Elizabeth is very tightlipped about her upbringing. Although it is clear by her gait, expansive vocabulary and demeanour that she has – at some point in her life, lived a surprisingly pampered. Although, Elizabeth seldom talks about her upbringing and she has never shared her surname to a single living man. It is fair to say that she is somewhat of an enigma, with medical skill and training that far surpasses someone of her age and may even rival some of the old world “Doctors”. Fair warning, This unusual young woman holds no emotional attachment to anyone in this burning hell of a world and will just as easily kill a man to ensure her survival as she would save the life of a total stranger.
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