Elizabeth Morgan(or Beth as she prefers to be called)was born late in winter less than thirty years ago. A few years later, her parents graced her with a sister, Veronica. Overall, they had a great childhood spending time with extended family, attending events in the nearby Central Park, walking to school, and dating boys here and there. They fought some, but never for long and never seriously. Her mother, Kaye, was a school teacher, but not at their school because she understood how cruel children can be. Her father, Vern, was a safety engineer and had to take the subway to work and back, but was generally home for dinner at 6 pm. She grew up knowing that her family loved her and she loved her family.

When she was in high school, she wanted to play sports and managed to break her arm. While she was doing some physical therapy she noticed a cross-fit trainer was working out at the same gym. She was so impressed by her flexibility and strength that she started talking to her and finding out what you had to do to become a cross-fit trainer. She finished her physical therapy and started a training regime to get ready to get a college degree in athletic training with a minor dietician degree. Using those skills and her natural charisma she built her own business as a cross-fit trainer. While she was doing this, her sister met and married a nice guy, George, and had two girls of her own, Lila and Lori. She lives in a nice suburb that is around 45 minutes away and Beth keeps a car in her parent's garage just for the purpose of going to see her sister at least once a month. She also will spend some of her savings to do the occasional girl's night out with her sister and teenage nieces. Her parents are now retired and are curious about why their eldest never seemed to get serious about finding someone to settle down with. Beth prefers to live alone and save her money.

While Beth never kept a boyfriend for more than a year, she has two very close girlfriends; Kim and Melissa who are both nurses and also a very cute couple. She actually works every other Saturday so that she can accommodate her friends and provide training for them. In return for her assistance every other Saturday, they provide first aid and simple medical care for her. Sometimes the medical care they provide is more than just basic as she will go to them for help if she has a rough night when she is participating in underground fighting. She picked up that habit after she was mugged in Central Park and, even with all of her strength and knowledge she couldn't defend herself so she started doing mixed martial arts. She then decided that the best way to practice her MMA skills was to fight with them. Sadly, she does sometimes get hurt and her best friends help her out.

Her business: Bodybuilding by Beth is primarily located out of two different gyms (Tuesday/Thursday/Saturday at one and Wednesday/Friday at the other), but she will occasionally do home appointments for long time clients who are injured or unable to come to the gym for a short period. She generally works Tuesday through Friday from 10:30 am until 8 pm and the aforementioned every other Saturday. There is little variation in her schedule within the month, but she will use free time to evaluate new applicants to see if their personalities work together and she can fit them into her current schedule. If all things are positive, then they will start the first week of the next month. Because she does have to take her parents to doctor's appointments or will have the occasional sick day, she made friends with two other trainers and we made an unofficial agreement to cover for each other. Beth is careful not to abuse that privilege. She and the other trainers also take turns participating in cross-fit competitions around the world. By allowing one of them to focus on competition, the other two cover their reduced client load. This means that Beth has been to Brazil, China, India, and Great Britain. She has also done some MMA competitions though she has never placed in the top three.

Fast forward to today - well, maybe last month. Beth went jogging last one night in Central Park. She felt safe enough, both because she had lived around Central Park all her life and also because she was an MMA fighter. Then out of nowhere, the grounds crew surrounded her and she was sure she was about to be mugged, but instead they just dumped a jar of an orangish fluid on her and they ran off quickly. Looking down, it appeared that the fluid was soaking into her skin so she shrugged off the event and ran home to take a shower and go to bed. The next time she woke up was three days later and she did not feel well. She called Kim - or maybe it was Melissa - to come and help her. The next time she woke up, it was a few days later. Her fever was gone finally and she was ravenous. While she was eating some Chinese with her friends, they kept asking her questions about what happened, when, where, and she started having flashbacks to those groundskeepers throwing that orange fluid on her. She started to get agitated and then suddenly, she was seven feet tall, orange, and very angry.