General Information:
Name: Lacie Veronique Williamson
Nickname: N/A
Age: 19
Birthday: 17/03
Birthplace: Oxford, England
Current Home: Kensington, London
Job: N/A
Appearance:
Hair Colour: Blonde
Hair Style: Long, curly ringlets.
Eye Colour: Warm blue
Body Type: Slender and willowy, but stronger than she looks
Height: 5 foot 5 inches
Dress Sense: Designer Wear, but now, mostly shorts and strap tshirts
Other: A set of scars on each wrist.
Personality:
Hobbies / Likes:
Going on holiday
Spending money in Harrods
Fine dining
Open spaces, fresh air
Libraries
Disinterests:
Being trapped/cooped up
Sudden changes
Being alone
Death and Danger
Strengths:
Good at strategy
Long distance fighter
Good listener
Eager to please
Weaknesses:
Physical strength
Dislikes killing
Can be a little quiet
Doesn't like being denied
Battle Weapon: Iron cards
Family:
Mother: Genevive Maria Williamson (nee Walker)
Father: Patrick Steven Williamson
Siblings: N/A
Partner: Sebastian Viktor Prince
Children: N/A
Other: N/A
Background Information / history:
Lacie grew up in a very privileged family, her father was a top lawyer and her mother worked in one of the top hospitals in the UK, she never was left wanting when she was a child but she had a very lonely upbringing with her family being gone most of the time, however, she was brought up by a series of nannies who were pleasant enough, however she wished that she would have had someone with her, a sibling perhaps, to make the situation more bearable. At the time of the outbreak her parents were taking a vacation for the weekend in the Bahama's on their private boat, leaving Lacie at home as she had to attend a job interview.
Now left to fend for herself, Lacie is finding out rapidly that she has no way of surviving on her own, completely without street smarts, and the inability to harm others, she knows that she will probably be killed within the next few days.
Social:
Friends: N/A
Enemies: N/A
Acquaintances: N/A
