Name: Veronica Liz Dalton

Age: 24

Sex: Female

Hometown: She did not have a permanent residence until she reached the age of 17, when a family willingly took her in and officially adopted her. It was in Las Vegas, Nevada, where she was finally taken in.

Orientation: Pansexual. Honestly, she doesn't really care.

Appearance: Height - 5' 0
Weight - Around a hundred pounds.
Eye color - Dark brown.
Hair - She's naturally blonde, but her hair is dyed pitch black. It has an odd shape due to the lack of care and because it has been a while since she had visited the salon.
Frame - She's unnaturally slim and skinny for a woman her age due to hormonal problems. She never fully developed the body that a woman her age is meant to have, and so she has a body that is quite toned for a woman, and rather boyish looks that seem to belong to young girl just hitting puberty.
Apparel - She is used to dressing in tight pants, steel toed boots, leather jackets, chains, the kind of clothes a punk in the street might wear, all black. Recently, however, she has had to leave behind all of that and turn to lighter clothing that is suitable for fighting off the undead. These days she wears simple tank tops, cargo pants that are a little too big for her small frame. She has kept her boots.
Other - She has numerous piercings on her ears, one on her left brow, and two on her nose. She also has numerous tattoos that are quite visible while wearing her current attire. Her right arm is an elaborate sleeve of black and white, japanese style tattoos that includes geishas, koi fish, dragons and lions, all made in the same fashion. The dragon's tail circles around her upper arm and the rest of the body is located on her back, a full sized and very elaborate tattoo. She also has several meaningful tattoos on her foot and a cherry blossom tattoo on her thigh, representing the people that had taken care of her and were worthy of honoring permanently.

Personality: Moving around wasn't an easy thing to get used to, and even though social workers insisted that it was damaging to her, foster parents would still kick her to the curb when they got sick of her antics. She is a daring girl, always trying to push the limit a little more, defying her foster parents, the law, and whatever else got in her way. She was also quite fond of promiscuity at an age that could be considered too young.

She is used to rejection, even though deep inside she is hurt by it, and she has always tried to move on, but there is always a part of her that still lingers in the past, in what she did to make her previous foster parents abandon her and put her back in the system once again.

She is a very social and friendly person, but she really has no real perception of right or wrong due to her turbulent upbringing and the habits she grew up with.

Their Story: She was born a warm, fall day to a mom who didn't want her and a father who only wanted to get his little b***h back so they could just pick up where they left off and forget that the birth of their child never happened. They left her nameless and was given to the first willing couple that social services could find. That was when she was named.

From there, sh hopped from home to home, getting used to her surroundings every time she settled, making new friends if she could, and trying to stay on her foster parents' good side, but that never really happened because of all the different rules in each household and the restrictions she might have had. In one houe she could have been allowed to smoke freely, and in the next they would lock her up in her room the second they picked up the smell from her mouth or fingers. She did not care, and she knew that those around her could care less as long as the government paid them to keep her under their roof.

In the wild Las Vegas environment, it was a no brainer that she would pick up some habits from fellow "friends". She was doing some drugs and at worst, she sold herself to feed her addictions. This was a turbulent period in her life. She was passed on from household to household until she ended up with the Fosters.

When she was 17, an elderly couple decided to take her in and made a deal. She would get money as long as she studied, and she would get a bonus if she dropped her habits. She did, to a certain degree, and later on she went to college to finish a degree in psychology after graduating from high school at the age of 19. She took self defense classes that were offered in her university and took on martial arts. She didn't manage to acquire a black belt or anything near that level, but she certainly doesn't throw around kicks like a lunatic.

Since then she has been working under an internship at a local hospital for cancer patients, and her last foster parents, the elderly Hillary and Victor Foster have kept supporting her financially. That is, until the undead rose.

Quote: “One can survive everything nowadays, except death, and live down anything, except a good reputation.”

Theme Song: n/a

Weapon of Choice: She was able to find a handgun in her foster parent's house and uses that as her main weapon.

Secondary Weapon: She has two swiss knives in the pockets of her cargo pants.

Profession: Veronica was an intern in a facility that supported cancer research and treatment.

Skills: She is quite athletic and is capable or not only running, but also climbing. She can also squeeze into small spaces and has an uncanny ability of creating improvised weapons with simple household items, for example, a can of hairspray with high alcohol content and a lighter.

Mental State: As mentioned before, her view of morality may be distorted and when she realizes it, she may show a side only few have seen, one that some doctors around her had diagnosed as bipolar disorder. She, however, denies all claims of any illness, refusing to take any medication. Veronica moves on, and sometimes her disinterest and her lack of sympathy can be surprising.

Family and Relations:
Victor Foster: suspected to be undead
Hillary Foster: suspected to be undead

Current Flame: n/a

Currently Traveling With: Juniper Lee

Other: For those who love the pictures.
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