Name: Liz Lemon

Gender: Female

Age: 38

Position: Head Writer for TGS with Tracy Jordan

Abilities/Techniques: Liz can scarf down an entire sandwich in 23 seconds. Pretty amazing!

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Family: Mom, Dad, and brother (Mitch)

Relationship Status: Liz has had a few boyfriends, but is currently single.

Weakness: She has a weakness for food. Liz loves to eat--it's a bad idea to try to steal her food!

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Description

Physical:

Emotional: Um, let's just say Jack describes her as a "New York third-wave feminist, college-educated, single-and-pretending-to-be-happy-about-it, overscheduled, undersexed, you buy any magazine that says 'healthy body image' on the cover and every two years you take up knitting for...a week." That's pretty accurate... She's also not very well-liked by some of the crew at 30 Rock. She has the potential to be quite mean.

Background: Nerdy. That's probably a good word to describe Liz. She's had glasses since she was a little girl, not the most athletic, and was one to play Dungeons and Dragons in college. She hasn't fared to well with the guys either.
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RP Example: It was going to be a long night. Liz and the other writers had to pull an all-nighter....again. As much as Liz loved her job, it certainly took a toll on her. She had been up since 5:30 AM and had been at work since 8:00 AM. It was now 11:36 PM. She needed coffee. Or some form a caffeine.

"Okay, for the last time, the sumo wrestler on Weight Watcher's should be cut!"

Her opinion was followed by a series of disagreements. Liz groaned and let her forehead fall onto the table. "Blerg..."

Codeword: sandwhich