She had began life as most did, a sweet loving child whose parents were the perfect couple with a perfect marriage… what more could she want? She grew up as the eldest of two children in the DelSarte family, her sister Amber only behind her by 2 years. Liz didn't begin to "go bad" until she reached the age of 15 and became caught up with the school trouble makers, her parents didn't know what had happened to their once innocent little girl and no clue as to how to bring her back. Having dropped out of school at the age of 16 and moving out on her own, Liz had ran into the one who would embrace her into the life of an immortal, yet she didn't know it.
His name was Gabriel Mordekai, and he had seen something inside of her that was sure to bloom, she was very talented and was very independent as far as what she wanted and when she wanted it. She was a pretty girl, smart, knew when to speak, when to keep quiet and she knew her limits on pushing someone's buttons. Once she reached the age of 24, she was finally awarded the dark gift, not too long after… her sire had disappeared and from then on she never mentioned his name and refuses to believe that he helped her in any way with becoming who she is now. During her at first miserable life as a kindred, she met the one who would shape her mind and trapped soul changing her to be the Toreador Antitribu she was today. His name was Alex Snow, the Tzimisce and only other kindred she had any strong feelings for.
Together they explored many interesting… tastes, performing experiments on the bodies of others, causing havoc and pain, as well as performing different tasks for the good of the sect. Snow was more of a sire to her than her own, he was more family than her own sister, and was the one who saw it through that she was a true member of the Sabbat by performing her creation rite. He was her mentor and taught her most of what she knows now. As time passed, she made an enemy who was sworn to torment her and kill her if she didn't lead him to Snow or spill any information about the sect. With not many choices at hand, Liz had her death arranged and saw it through that everyone she knew, or had any meaning to her in her unlife, thought she was dead.
She's now back home and ready to catch up on what's been missed. So beware, another Snow is here to play…
