Age: 17
Race: Human.
Likes: Music, talking, listening, helping people with their problems, and singing.
Dislikes: Shy people, crappy music, pestimists(sp), and heights.
Weapons: A Katana she was trained with and a few throwing stars.
Persona: Lilly is tough, doesn't take any crap from anyone if she can help it. She also, though, is caring, and has a very motherly trait. She tends to take care of everyone that she can. She tries her best not to lose her temper, which is a terribly large feat for her, and she usually fails at it. Miserably. But she always seems to be able to find a way to make up for it somehow.
Background: She remember everything vividly. Her parents, if anyone could call them that, being killed right before her eyes. Good ridance, she'd thought to herself. She continued to live on her own, disposing of her parents bodies carefully and skillfully, and finally moved out without a word to anyone. She prefers the drifter's life, and took a boat out to sea.
Appearance: Lilly 
