<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Elizabeth</div><div class="spoiler_body"><div class="floatright">(http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lzvd5sdX6S1r5abeco1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Elizabeth Shaw<br/><strong>How do they know Rachel:</strong> Elizabeth is an actress and has worked with Rachel in the past. They've been friends though not all of their secrets are known to each other.<br/><strong>Age:</strong> 24<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Heterosexual despite her reputation but she is curious.<br/><strong>Sexual desires, dark secrets.  Things that aren't publicly known:</strong> Her desires tend toward the darker side of sex. Bondage, bdsm, humiliation. But she has never admitted it to anyone, including herself. She also had an affair with a famous director a few years ago that would ruin both of them if it came out.<br/><strong>Personality:</strong> Shy and creative. She is known for occasionally add-libbing lines in her movies and has occasionally been asked to do touch-ups of problematic scripts.<br/><strong>Brief Background:</strong> Elzabeth, Beth to her friends, has always been a creative person. She didn't actually want to do acting first, she wanted to be a screenwriter. But, life has other plans and she had somehow found herself in front of the camera instead of a typewriter. She has a bit of a reputation because of rumors that swirled around her when she was with the director but ironically she is more or less a good girl. On the outside. Inside she has desires that she keeps buried.<br/><strong>Anything Else:</strong> Coming soon!</div></div><br/>Beth pulled up to the pier and stopped her motorcycle, parking it next to a Lamborghini. She kicked the kickstand and hopped off, grabbing her things from the saddle bags on the back. She removed her helmet and hung it from the handlebar, taking a moment to run her hands through her hair. Her agent hated the cycle but she enjoyed it. It made her feel free and as she became more well known freedom became something she valued more everyday. She looked at the large yacht and grinned. She sure didn't have this kind of money yet but it'd be fun to feel like she did, even if it was only for awhile. She walked slowly across the peer and grinned, rolling her eyes as she saw someone hug Rachel and call out her name in that way Californians love to do. She walked up the gangplank and smiled at Rachel and the other woman who was very happy, waiting patiently for her turn to wish Rachel a happy birthday.