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cxtxclysmics · 1 month ago
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 ( felix mallard. cis male. he / him ). meet cameron abel, a twenty five year old, who has been in cloyne for his whole life. they are a mechanic at the garage, known for being resilient and enigmatic. they are often heard humming along to all the kids are depressed by jeremy zucker. residents would describe them as the cataclysmic.
𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐔𝐂𝐈𝐍𝐆 ... 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐞𝐥 .
approaching his twenties had been exciting for cam. he'd finished up high school, excelling in auto mechanics, completing a vocational course and getting a placement at the auto repair shop in town pretty soon after. after being decidedly shit at academics and struggling his way through school, he loved finally being able to dedicate all of his energy to something he was good at. what he lacked in school smarts, he made up for in street smarts. cam was a social butterfly with a hatred of being alone, always at a party or the skate park, or thumbs tapping away on his phone screen in one of his many group chats that were always popping off .
the death of his parents and the soonafter departure ( or, as cam would say, ' abandonment ' ) from his oldest sibling left him shook. from five down to two, his life was unrecognisable and it changed so instantly. walls went up, a stoic refusal to talk about his thoughts or feelings took over. friends and colleagues put it down to grief, that he would go back to how he was. but he never did. not all the way, at least. but some things just change you forever .
there's a comfort in the quiet now, reluctant to get close to anyone new but a firm grip on the people already closest to him. what used to be a big circle of various friends is now just a tight circle of people he couldn't ever lose, and would do anything to protect. but that doesn't mean he's not still a party boy at heart .
NICKNAME(S): cam, call him cammy and u might be hit . AGE/DOB: twenty five . august 2nd 1998 . ZODIAC: leo sun, scorpio moon, cancer rising . ORIENTATION: bisexual / biromantic . RELIGION: athiest . LIVING ARRANGEMENTS: wc a roomie in a shitty-mid apartment . PET: has a 3 year old giant orange maine coon cat called scooby doo . HAIR: naturally brown, long, usually styled with a 90s boyband flick . EYES: light brown . HEIGHT: 5'10 . WEIGHT: 150 lbs . TATTOOS: some shit stick n pokes his friends did when drunk [X] . PIERCINGS: one small hoop per ear lobe . DISTINGUISHING CHARACTERISTICS: resting bitch face, thick brows, faint scars on his hands from work . SLEEPING HABITS: usually runs on a few hours until he crashes, light sleeper . EXERCISE HABITS: lifting cigarettes to his lips . EMOTIONAL STABILITY: 5/10, hot headed with wild abandonment issues . SOCIABILITY: 6/10, depends on the day . DRUG USE: weed regularly, takes other drugs rarely . ALCOHOL: regularly . BAD HABITS: doesn't talk things through, laughs at inappropriate moments/discomfort . WANTED CONNECTIONS: roomie, someone he regularly throws hands with, exes, friends he grew up with, rivals preferably for a stupid reason, colleagues, party friends, terrible/good influences, ex friends .
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delinqunts · 1 month ago
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meet  finn graves,  a  twenty4  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  twenty4 years.  they  are  a  budtender  at  growing green,  known  for  being  intuitive  and  reckless.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  church  by  t-pain & teddy verseti.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the ditzy genius. 
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study.
full  name  :  finnegan  joseph  graves.
nickname(s) /  alias(es)  :  finn,  fj,  graves,  shithead,  dumbass
age  /  dob  :  twenty  four  /  april 13  ‘00
hometown  :  cloyne,  ontario
current  location  :  cloyne,  ontario
ethnicity  :  white
nationality  :  canadian
gender  :  cis  man
pronouns  :  he  /  him
orientation  :  bisexual  ,  demiromantic.
religion  :  atheist
labels  :  the  ditsy genius,  the  miscreant,  the  comic relief
tropes  :  the classic anti - hero, badass adorable, beware the nice ones, blessed with suck, cluster f - bomb, fan of the past, good is not soft, hates being alone, hypocritical humor, badass bookworm, cannot talk to women, deadpan snarker, determinator, guilt complex, motor mouth, the stoner, endearingly dorky, big  brother  instinct
face  claim  :  rudy  pankow
language(s)  spoken  :  english, american sign language.
speech  :  overall  charming,  despite  the  overuse  of  slang  and  cuss  words.  conversationally, he's  not  the  most  well - spoken  person  out  there,  in  fact  he  often  resorts  to  nervous  speech  tics  such  as  repetitive  statements  to  soothe  anxieties,  or  fluctuations  in  the  pitch  of  his  voice  when  he's  not  being  completely  honest.  when  angered,  he  tends  to  yell  at  high  volume  and  makes  little  to  no  sense. when it comes to sharing knowledge or explaining a concept to other people, he becomes very articulate and invested in his speech style.
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hair  :  blonde  with  his  brunette  roots  coming  through,  but  he  keeps  it  natural  without  styling  it  too  much.  it's  naturally  wavy  and  he  gets  away  with  not  combing  or  styling  it.  
eyes  :  big  ,  blue  puppy  dog  eyes  that  change  with  every  emotion  he  has.  a  true  window  to  his  soul  because  he  can  never  hide  the  way  he's  feeling. 
height  :  six  feet  zero  inches.
build  :  more  lean  than  broad.
tattoos  :  a pop culture inspired  patchwork  sleeve on  his  left  arm.
piercings  :  none.
scars  :  none.
clothing  style  :  comfort  over  style.  a  whole  lot  of  whatever  shirt  he  grabs  in  the  morning  paired  with  bottoms  that  reflect  the  temperature  outside  —  usually  shorts  but  he'll  throw  on  some  sweatpants,  rarely  wears  jeans.  he  always  wears  the  same  tattered  ottawa senators  hat  he  got  in  his  teens.
usual  expression  :  he’s  endearing  ,  with  a  face  that  tells  people  they  can  approach.  he's  very  expressive  when  listening  to  others,  often  responding  with  his  face  before  words,  never  one  to  interrupt  another  while  they  speak  (  unless  they're  a  dumbass  ).
distinguishing  characteristics  :  a  sharp  jawline  and  soft  blue  eyes.
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exterior   :   finn  is  kindness  and  he's  passion,  but  he's  also  anger  and  insecurity.  he's  the  kind  of  guy  who'll  get  his  hands  dirty  and  his  fists  bloody  for  the  people  he  loves  —  hell,  even  the  people  without  a  voice.  he'll  go  out  of  his  way  to  make  you  smile  or  laugh.  it's  been  seen  around  cloyne,  finn  helping  the  older  people  carry their groceries to their car,  or  doing tasks around his neighbors' yards.  always one to strike up a conversation with the elderly ladies that pinch his cheeks, and subtly flirt with the blonde hair, blue eyed graves boy. yet,  he's  also  known  for  his  volume  and  disregard  for  the  people  around  him,  often  prompted  with  reminders  to  respect  the  others  around  him.
i  .  e  .  the  unpredictable  friend,  pacey  witter  in  dawson's  creek,  i'm  trying  to  be  good  life's  just  not  letting  me,  the  golden  retriever  boyfriend,  the  punk  with  a  heart  of  gold.
interior   :   endless  battles  with  a  lot  of  pressure  &  weight  –  because  of  the  expectations   he  feels  the  need  to  live  up  to.  everything  he's  worked  for,  between  all  the  slip  ups,  has  to  mean  something.  anything.  but  those  moments  of  failure  are  also  expected  —  that's  just  that  one graves  kid,  don't  you  know  him around town  ?  he  often  loses  himself  in  his  self - sacrificial  journey,  ignoring  his  own  wants  and  needs  for  the  sake  of  being  good  in  their  eyes.  he'll  sooner  end  a  friendship  than  share  his  vulnerabilities  —  they're  just  weaknesses,  after  all.
i  .  e  .  atlas  personified  –  holding  the  weight  of  the  world  solely  on  his  own  shoulders,  stiles stilinski in teen wolf,  desperate  for  recognition.
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wanted connections.
dad : to be sent to the main, but a single dad who works two jobs who loves his kids—
triplet siblings : to be sent to the main, but i decided i'm making finn a triplet and nobody can stop me ! this is canada !
best friend / platonic soulmate : to be sent to the main, but also am open to anyone taking this connection. they would be between 23 - 25 and have been in cloyne their whole lives. very much based on my boys scott and stiles in teen wolf, and shawn and cory in boy meets world. just two dumb bffs always getting up to no good, but platonically in love with each other. means well. annoying as fuck !
the ex : finn had one long relationship. i'm talking from like all of high school and up until about two years ago. very much a story of two young people experiencing first love together, thinking they'd grow old together, but then learning that they weren't each others soulmate and having to come to terms with that. lost of fights and heartbreak, but in the end it was an amicable decision. finn has a soft spot for this person to this day.
the close friends : just a group of friends for finn to fuck around with ! they all share a brain cell, go out on the weekends together, friend - holiday dinners, game nights, etc.
the rivals : a few people that finn just DESPISES and the feeling is truly mutual, literally for any reason too. we can discuss.
the slow burn : give me angst, give me drama, give me insecurity. two friends that have fallen for each other in recent months and aren't quite sure how to navigate it. finn was in a relationship for approximately eight years, give me fears that he's still in love with them and couldn't possibly feel the same about them. give me pining. give me—
coworkers, adult friends, mentors, sibling - like, childhood friends, ex - friendships, new friends, friends with benefits, drinking / party buddies, literally anything bring me all the plots.
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richcrds · 1 month ago
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 ( austin butler. male. he/him ). meet hudson myers -, a thirty-three year old, who has been in cloyne for his entire life. they are the owner/personal trainer at gym buddies, known for being charming and disloyal. they are often heard humming along to whiskey fever by zach bryan. residents would describe them as the spitfire. ( rae, 27, gmt, she/her )
triggers: alcohol, drugs, drink driving, crash, death
Hudson grew up as an only child for eleven years of his life and was spoiled rotten by is parents joel and tina. Joel being a renowned surgeon and Tina being an attorney. He never heard the word 'no' and that showed more the older he got and the bratty attitude he developed.
At 11 is when he had to suddenly share the spotlight that was his parents attention when they adopted Lumina. She wasn't a stranger, in fact they'd grown up together and were family friends. Her parents death left her in the capable hands of his parents and now he had to share them and his life with somebody else.
His now sister had already been through enough but that didn't matter to Hudson. He tormented her, purposely hid her things, broke them, whatever it was he could do as a child to try and 'push her out' he attempted but it didn't seem to work. They were stuck together.
Hitting his teens he began to mature more, he'd gotten over the fact he now had a sister but there was always that lingering something. They just didn't get along and that was down to his own doing.
Reaching his later school years the partying began, he was drinking and going drugs, hooking up with numerous people without a care in the world.
It was when he was out celebrating his 21st birthday that his life changed for the worst. He and his best friend Matthew were out drinking when they were hit by a drunk driver. Hudson being hospitalised and in a medical coma for a week and then unable to leave for a few more weeks until he was in a better way. Matthew however meeting a worse fate and losing his life after being in the hospital for only a few days.
He struggled with the loss for a long time, he blamed himself for wanting to celebrate that evening and many times went over the what ifs but nothing could bring Matthew back.
Eventually getting his life back on track he became more of himself again. He got heavily into fitness and working out (though this didn't stop his partying ways) and his parents paid for him to open up his own gym. He's also a personal trainer at his business too and thoroughly enjoys his work.
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dogstarve · 1 month ago
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                    TALIA  BALFOUR                AKA:  THE  DOG  TOOTH.
basics.
given  name.     talia  balfour. nickname.     tally,   give  her  some. age.     twenty-nine   (   january  29,   1995   ). place  of  birth.     manhattan,   new  york. gender  identity.     cis  woman   (   she   +   her   ). orientation.     bisexual,   would  probably  say  she’s  never  been  in  a  relationship,   even  though  she  absolutely  has  been.     give  her  psychosexual  nonsense  or  give  her  nothing. occupation.     pharmacist  for  cloyne  pharmacy. song.     girl,   you’ll  be  a  woman  soon  by  urge  overkill. moral  alignment.     neutral  evil. character  inspiration.     lee  harker   (   longlegs   ),   emma  frost   (   marvel   ),   sofia  falcone   (   the  penguin   ),   audrey  horne   (   twin  peaks   ),   lily   &   amanda   (   thoroughbreds   ),   victoria  neuman   (   the  boys   ),   mima  kirigoe   (   perfect  blue   ),   amma  crellin   (   sharp  objects   ),   eve   (   the  bible   ).
background.
you’re  not  a  miracle;   you’re  barely  a  statistic.     pink  fruit  from  a  round  womb.     grown  at  a  hill’s  crest,   a  strand  of  wet  grass  below  the  peach  tree,   overlooking  a  herd  of  sun-dried  cows.     no  one  would  notice  your  cotton  cradle.     no  one  but  the  stars.     and  your  mother’s  eyes  do  not  glisten  upon  watching  your  first  blink.     nor  your  first  day  at  school.     nor  your  first  ballet  recital.     without  a  picture,   you  wouldn’t  even  know  she  was  there.     you  forget  her  youth   ––   in  your  wet  baby-toothed  way   ––   for  there’s  nothing  to  chew  from  her.     bent  from  its  frame,   your  memory  holds  a  father’s  smile,   and  his  heavy  hand  upon  your  lithe  shoulder.
the  eve  of  your  fourteenth  birthday,   your  mother  cups  your  jaw  in  both  hands.     splayed  fingers  brush  against  your  slow  pulse.     your  breath  dampens  her  skin.     you  feel  it,   now,   more  than  she  did.     her  warmth  spilled  across  your  neck  like  air-thickened  blood.     this  is  before  the  second  step-mother,   right  at  the  precipice  of  your  first.     watch  him  for  me,   your  mother  says,   watch  him  at  night  for  me.     for  me.     almost  too  easy,   your  mother  would  say.     a  simple  kiss  at  their  temple,   and  a  child  remembers  their  mother.     quiet  malice,   salted  to  taste,   by  your  father  forgetting  to  call  you  his  favourite  girl.     and  there,   the  axe  earns  its  first  swing.
flesh  is  sweet  and  bought  hostility  is  sweeter.     levied  by  her  parents,   held  like  a  serrated  knife.     where  love  should  be  milk-bathed  and  pat  dry,   your  definition  curdles  into  a  tight  smile.     rehearsed  in  the  dark  mirror  of  another’s  pupil.     by  your  twenties,   you  reach  a  third  step-mother.     and  yet,   there  is  only  one  that  you  call  father.     the  game  loses  its  fresh  scent   –   stale  like  wrinkled,   doughy  hands   –   and  your  teeth  grow  sturdy.     their  quiet  plea  for  your  return  wafts  close  to  your  ear,   like  the  sound  of  crashing  water  from  a  seashell  as  the  sea  rolls  against  your  feet.
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fearrisms · 2 months ago
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 meet  charlotte scott,  a  32  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  six years.  they  are  a  911 operator  at  cloyne’s sheriff department,  known  for  being  humble  and  reserved.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  sunday morning by  maroon 5.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the wallflower.
statistics
full name: charlotte lisbeth scott nickname(s): char, beth birthdate: april 23rd zodiac: taurus
face claim: elizabeth lail height: 5'8" eye color: green hair color: medium blonde
gender: cis woman pronouns: she/her orientation: lesbian status: single
personality
likes: strawberries, sweets, horror novels, podcasts, cold weather, crocheting, cats dislikes: matcha, seafood, crowds, sci-fi media, snobby / arrogant people
charlotte is exactly how you'd imagine her as described by others in town: quiet, aloof, and apologizing for every little time she accidentally bumps into someone, even when it's not her fault. she only really comes to life around trusted people she's known a while or her book club, where she becomes animated and chatty. she won't really talk to strangers unless they talk to her first (in which she'll be too polite to end the convo first). overall, soft-spoken and and bookish.
history
born and raised in vancouver, canada
wanted to be a nurse at first, but that didn't really work out, so she switched career paths to be a dispatch operator instead
worked her way up from public safety to 911 calls
never knew her father, and her mother was pretty absent and didn't care much; charlotte practically raised herself
about six years ago she wanted a change in scenery and to get out of the same city as her mother to cut off all contact for good
an online friend recommended cloyne, and now here she is
she's only opened up to very few people and usually keeps to herself
connections
wanted: best friend, a close friend or two, exes (f/nb), people part of her horror book club, neighbors, co-workers, the friend who recommended cloyne
current: tbp!
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doomsdxyblxe · 2 months ago
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pick your poison between jealousy and anger ,
˗ˏˋ 𓂃 (  kyle gallner.  cis man.  he/him ).  meet  billy branson,  a  thirty-four  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  just over a year ( back home after prison ).  they  are  a  line cook  at  sunnyside diner,  known  for  being  charismatic  and  violent.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  seth by  ad infinitum.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the convict. 
both will bring you to the ground ,
background summary ;; ( tw: murder, abuse )
Billy has been troubled since childhood, largely due to a terrible homelife. He had been in and out of trouble since elementary school, with things only progressing as he got older. Ultimately, this resulted in Billy killing his stepfather when he was 16 years old after his stepfather had been beating his mother. Despite Billy doing so to protect his mother, the courts claimed he took it too far and had many chances to call the police after incapacitating his stepfather. Billy was sentenced for 2nd Degree Murder and served 17 years before he was released. Now, back in his hometown, he’s simply trying to adapt back to life outside, stay alive now that a string of murders have begun to spring up, and avoid the rumors that are springing up about his convenient timing. 
Basics ;;
Name: William “Billy” Branson Nicknames: Billy, "The Branson Kid" Gender: Cis Male Age: Thirty-Four Birthday: October 13th Sexuality: Bisexual Biromantic Birthplace: Cloyne, Ontario, Canada Occupation: Line Cook, Self Proclaimed Chef at Sunnyside Diner Time Served: 17 years for 2nd Degree Murder FC: Kyle Gallner Relationship Status: Single
Family ;;
Mother: Veronica Branson ( alive ) Father: Unknown Step Father: Dale Branson ( deceased )
Appearance ;;
Hair: Long, Shaggy Brown Eyes: Blue Height: 5'10 Many various tattoos from his time in prison and after
Mental Health ;; ( tw: drug mention, alcoholism )
- shows signs of bipolar disorder - reliance on alcohol and nicotine - previous drug issues, currently clean
Random ;;
Languages: English, Basic French Religion: Formerly Catholic, Currently Athiest
Wanted Connections ;;
OLD SWEETHEARTS - Your muse and Billy were head over heels for each other when they were in high school. Your muse was the one good thing in Billy's life and when he went to prison, your muse did their best to support him. For a couple years, they kept the relationship up through letters and supervised visits. But in the end, it was simply too much. The pair split. Weekly letters became monthly, then yearly, and then there was nothing. ( open for a female muse, age 33-36 ) DRINKING BUDDIES - Just some pals to watch hockey, drink beer, and shoot the shit with. ( unlimited number, any gender/age ) ANGEL ON HIS SHOULDER - Your muse helped him get a job out of prison and attempts to help keep him on the straight and narrow. ( taken by aera choi ) DEVIL ON HIS SHOULDER - Your muse has no inhibitions about dragging Billy back into his troubled old life. Your muse is a bad influence, pushing Billy to do things he shouldn't now that he's attempting to get his life back together. ( taken by seonho han ) FUN FLINGS - Billy was in prison for 17 years and thus, the poor guy is making up for lost time. FWB sorta connections. ( open to any number, any gender, 24+ ) BAD NEWS BILLY - Your muse things Billy is nothing but trouble and actively warns people to stay away from him. They suspect he's part of the murders and attack that has taken place, due to his past and the first murder taking place not long after he returned to town. ( tbh could be a couple people, any gender/age )
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riveronline · 2 months ago
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if you never say your name out loud to anyone
˗ˏˋ 𓂃 (  robert pattinson.  cis male.  he/him ).  meet  river mccarthy-pearce ,  a  thirty seven  year old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  ten years.  they  are  the owner  at  the  final  chapter,  known  for  being  humble  and  withdrawn.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  better  by  regina spektor.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the  child star.
they can never ever call you by it
THE BASICS:
name: river zachary mccarthy-pearce
pronouns: he/him
gender: cis male
birthday/zodiac: thirty seven, march 25th. aries.
birthplace: winnipeg, canada
relationship status: single
sexuality: unlabeled
occupation: owner of the final chapter bookstore
pets: a pet frog named violet.
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE:
height: 6'1
build: athletic
eye color: blue
hair color: light brown
piercings: ear lobes (and a long-healed tongue and belly button piercing)
tattoos: none.
PERSONALITY/INTERESTS:
traits: compassionate, understanding, humble, withdrawn, pessimistic.
likes: re-reading a series of unfortunate events on a loop, waving up at the night sky just in case there’s someone out there, warm scarves, sitting in comfortable silence,
dislikes: cold pizza, not being to find a matching sock, being recognized for his acting, ants
music tastes: listen to it yourself here
HEADCANONS/BIO:
cw. for drug use.
born in winnipeg, river was the eldest and only son in a family of all girls. his parents had divorced not too long after birth, so he spent his childhood with his mom and his four younger sisters.
river got his start in acting by playing the quirky best friend and/or annoying brother characters in a series of disney channel original movies and made-for-tv films in the late 90's and very early 2000's. his credits included classics like 'dude, my science teacher's a zombie!', 'smart house 2: mom of the year' and 'psyched out!' his also made an appearance on an episode of svu.
at first, river acted because he thought it was fun. he got to do stupid stuff on camera and get paid! sure, the hours were grueling, and some of his adult co-stars acted a little creepy sometimes, but it was better than school! but as he reached his teenage years, the only offers that were coming were more of the same. goofy brother, class clown, best friend side character. people weren't interested in seeing river in anything serious. and at age sixteen, he called it quits. he had grown out of prat falls and stupid nickelodeon-level humor. he didn't even want to attempt to break into serious acting. he wanted out.
after he quit acting, river went down the stereotypical 'former child star' path. he partied. hard. he was lucky for the fact that he hadn't been relevant enough to have been slandered all over tmz headlines like some of his old co-stars, but if anything that have him more leeway to do crazy shit. he was drunk constantly, he pierced his own tongue in the bathroom of a wendy's while on a coke bender, he hooked up with anyone and everyone. and then, inevitably, he crashed.
river's sisters sat him down after he was caught shoplifting from an american girl store while in L.A. they had finally had enough. either river went to rehab or they were cutting him out of their lives. river didn't have friends, he only had his sisters. he couldn't afford to lose them. so rehab it was.
river then moved back to canada, back to winnipeg with his sisters, and tried to keep a low profile. he got enough residuals from re-runs that he knew he could get away with not doing anything for a few years. he hated having to do simple things like go to the store. the idea of people recognizing him made him feel sick. he tried to keep his social media all private so he could avoid the comments of 'omg he's still alive! i loved you in psyched out!'. he didn't want to be reminded of how he wasted his entire childhood on a film set instead of living an actual life.
at age 27, river made the choice to finally try and start fresh. using his disney channel money, river bought the abandoned book store in a town called cloye and did his best to bring it back to life. he kept his head down, didn't really speak to anyone, and buried himself in whatever books he could find.
with disney+ being a thing now, he's gotten a resurgence of people watching his old movies, so river doesn't ever stray out of town. he does his gardening, drinks his tea and is anyone asks, he's never done anything interesting in his life ever.
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the1ngenue · 2 months ago
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˗ˏˋ   𓂃   jessica   alexander    ◦    cis   woman    ◦    she/her    ⸺    meet   demetria   donahue   ,   a   twenty   -   four   year   old   ,   who   has   been   in   cloyne   for   their   whole   life   .   they   are   a   baker   at   sweet   delights   bakery   and   cafe   ,   known   for   being   honeyed   and   obstinate   .   they   are   often   heard   humming   along   to   birds   of   a   feather   by   billie   eilish   .   residents   would   describe   them   as   the   ingenue   .    დ    information    ⊹    pinterest   .
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d3voured · 2 months ago
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[    havana  rose  liu    +    demi  woman    +    she  or  they    ]    ⸻    meet  suki  lee  sook  yee,  a  twenty  seven  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  three  weeks.  they  are  a  mechanic  at  the  garage,  known  for  being  charming  and  biting.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  come  as  you  are  by  nirvana.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the  on  the  lam  rockstar.
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full  name  :  lee  sook  yee.    age  :  twenty  seven.    date  of  birth  :  august  10th,  1997.    place  of  birth  :  brooklyn,  new  york.    also  known  as  :  suki.    epithet  :  the  on  the  lam  rockstar.    gender  &  pronouns  :  demi  woman  &  she  or  they.    orientation  :  bisexual  demiromantic.    occupation  :  mechanic  at  the  garage.  presently  on  the  run  from  the  authorities  for  participating  in  illegal  car  racing  and  the  buying  and  selling  of  stolen  car  parts,  among  other  things.    parents  :  lee  fook  yee  &  rose  harrison.    siblings  :  none.    partner(s)  :  single.    children  :  none.
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introduction    ⸻  
it  began  as  a  hobby. suki  had  been  thirteen,  on  the  cusp  of  puberty  and  her  main  enemy  (  besides  her  crippling  anxiety  and  body  dysmorphia  )  had  been  her  father.  lee  fook  yee  was  the  very  image  of  the  american  dream  ─  an  immigrant  from  singapore,  he  had  started  up  his  practice  in  the  late  80s  and  achieved  unprecedent  success  in  their  little  borough  in  new  york.  there  had  been  struggles,  of  course,  but  none  that  he  wished  to  share  with  his  impressionable  young  daughter.  perhaps,  if  he  had,  suki  would  have  been  able  to  sympathize  with  him  more,  but  as  it  stood,  their  father  was  a  drill  sergeant  in  their  eyes  and  anything  that  unsettled  him  only  served  to  entice  them.   auto  body  work  was  not  the  purpose  of  high  school  shop,  but  as  long  as  she  cleaned  up  after  herself,  no  one  really  cared  what  she  did  after  school  hours  and  her  talent  for  painting  (  cars  and  other  things,  as  the  local  police  force  would  report,  grabbing  her  from  where  she  had  just  spray  painted  another  wall  )  caught  the  eye  of  the  resident  autobody  shop,  who  offered  her  a  part - time  gig  working  for  them.  their  father  had  been  against  it,  wanting  them  to  focus  on  school,  which  was  probably  why  suki  (  who  had  long  since  shed  their  given  name  of  sook  yee  for  something  more  american  )  had  accepted  it  in  the  first  place. whatever  concerns  he  had  proved  to  be  correct,  however,  as  she  dropped  out  of  school  just  a  few  weeks  before  graduation  to  run  a  six - car  gig  for  the  shop  to  texas.  he  had  left  them  a  voice  message  on  the  morning  of  their  graduation,  telling  them  never  to  come  back  and  suki,  taking  it  as  a  challenge,  left  brooklyn  for  good.  at  first,  her  jobs  were  mostly  innocent  and  legitimate,  but  being  alone  at  eighteen  was  more  difficult  than  the  movies  made  it  out  to  be,  and  it  wasn't  long  before  she  was  running  somewhat  illegal  transportation  deals  for  the  boss,  racing  souped  up  cars  on  the  side  for  a  handful  of  dollars  that  barely  kept  her  fed  on  most  months. they  were  twenty  one  when  they  stole  their  first  car  ─  it  was  a  pretty  thing,  foreign  with  an  engine  that  purred  like  a  contented  cat  with  just  a  flick  of  the  wrist.  suki  learned  that  real  money  was  made  with  flipped  vehicles  sold  to  flashy  up - and - comers  across  the  border  and  demanded  in  on  the  job,  running  parts  across  north  america  for  the  next  six  years  until  a  slip  up  saw  her  nearly  caught  by  the  authorities.  iced  out  and  sent  to  canada  to  cool  off  until  the  heat  died  down,  suki  threw  a  dart  at  the  map  and  went  to  the  place  it  landed  on  ─  cloyne,  ontario,  unaware  that  her  arrival  would  soon  be  followed  by  two  murders  and  a  town  that  now  looks  at  her  with  increasing  suspicion.
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miseryloved · 1 month ago
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 ( angela bettis (1999-2003). cis woman. she/her ). meet EUGENIA O’NEIL, a twenty five year old, who has been in cloyne for twenty five years. they are a vet tech at cloyne veterinary services, known for being inquisitive and morbid. they are often heard humming along to pretty girl by clario. residents would describe them as THE RED HERRING. ( ty, 25, they/them, cst ) WARNINGS FOR : neglect, bullying, assault, and animal death
FULL NAME : eugenia o’neil.
NICKNAME : genie.
AGE :  twenty5.
DATE OF BIRTH :  2/20/1999.
PLACE OF BIRTH : cloyne, ontario.
ETHNICITY : caucasian.
GENDER : cis woman.
PRONOUNS : she/her.
SEXUAL ORIENTATION : bisexual.
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION : biromantic.
RELIGION : catholic.
OCCUPATION :  vet tech.
EDUCATION LEVEL :  associates in veterinary technology.
LIVING ARRANGEMENTS : mobile home, with her mother and father.
FINANCIAL STATUS : lower class.
SPOKEN LANGUAGES : english.
FACECLAIM :  angela bettis.
CLOTHING STYLE :  homemade and mended clothes, particularly long maxi skirts and patterned blouses
DISTINGUISHING CHARACTERISTICS : amblyopia in her left eye, corrected with glasses.
eugenia was born kicking and screaming in a trailer on the outskirts of town. her parents were like a nuclear reaction—bad for each other in the best possible way. her mother was sickly and her father was something of a free spirit, so by the time she was old enough to be trusted around an open flame she was practically raising herself. she’d come to school reeking of cat piss and cigarettes, teeth yellow and marred with cavities and fractures. the children around her had a tendency to be quite wicked and unrelenting, whenever they had an opportunity to make a mockery out of the young eugenia they would take it in spades. she was spat on, stolen from, sneered at. at first, it didn’t bother her. she spent most of her time the school library reading anything she could find about pets and barn animals, oblivious of what was to come.
she was passionate about mammalian life from an incredibly young age. sometimes it would be all she could think about. her teachers picked up on this and oftentimes she was the one responsible for caring for the class pets on the weekends. as it turns out, her peers at school took notice of this habit as well. as always, they had a plan in place for turning her life into a living nightmare. one friday, as school was letting out for the day, eugenia turned her back on the class guinea pigs for one second before a group of boys ran off with them. she woke up the next morning to the sight of them lifeless on her front doorstep. one weekend was all it took for her to go from being teased and jeered at to being feared, with everyone looking at her like the blood was still on her hands.
animal killer is the type of reputation that sticks throughout one’s adolescence. even the people who would pity her before looked at her with a tinge of disgust. still, she stayed afloat, trying her best to pass her classes and obsessing over boys she knew would never give her the time of day. any semblance of normalcy came to a halt when in her junior year of high school another group of kids followed her home to pick on her. they threw stones, torn ketchup packets, and rotten food at her. to them, it was vigilante justice. to her, it was her final straw. she still remembers how it felt to dig her nails beneath the skin of the ringleader—leaving five twin gashes across the length of his face. it was the only time she ever submitted to violence, the only time she refused to turn the other cheek, but the family still pressed charges.
eugenia was forced to grow up quickly that summer. after months of being paraded through courts and juvenile detention centers, she tried her damnedest to run from the events of her past. she went to school online, found a career that she loved, and managed to support her mother through her illness. she’d later realize that this was something of a calm before the storm. that moment ended when the police department came knocking on her door, asking her about her connections to damien costello. one of the names she’d never be able to forget, a boy that tormented her through school and a witness to her brutal attack on their ringleader. there wasn’t much the police could do, considering their lack of physical evidence—but cloyne is a town that talks. once again, she began to notice sideways glances in her direction, unmarked vehicles outside of her trailer park, and policemen talking to the only people who give her the time of day. she hopes that somehow she’ll be able to prove her innocence, that she could escape this with some shred of dignity left, but with her track record? she might not be so lucky.
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sipsofsecrets · 2 months ago
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❛ 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝙙𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗇𝗀 ���𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗒𝗈𝗎. ❜
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 (  jennie kim.  cis-female.  she/her ).  meet  naya ahn,  a  28  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  six months.  they  are  a  yoga instructor  at  gym  buddies,  known  for  her  teasing  charisma  and  being  overly self-critical.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  end  of  beginning  by  djo.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the outsider.   (  klein,  29,  she/her,  est  )
V I B E S
moonlight filtering through closed blinds, casting soft shadows across a room. candlelight flickering in the quiet of a dimly lit space. late-night walks through deserted streets. the frost prickling on skin. oversized sweaters and messy hair, and the faint smell of jasmine and sandalwood-- her signature scent, lingering in the room. a haunting playlist reflecting the turmoil of her world. journal pages filled with half-written thoughts and unshared dreams. she is incomplete.
I D E N T I T Y
birth name : ahn naya.
nicknames / aliases : femme fatale (by knetz/media for her allure and tendencies to be in scandals) ; stranger (nickname given by someone who saw through her facade?).
date of birth : january 16, 1996.
age : 28.
height : 5'4 / 164 cm.
gender : cis-female.
pronouns : she/her.
sexuality : straight. (bisexual)
relationship status : single. (recovering from a scandal / wary of relationships)
birthplace : los angeles, united states of america.
currently : cloyne, ontario. she's hiding.
family : her parents and siblings are alive and well in usa. she has three siblings, all younger than her. they are not aware of her whereabouts. she is truly missing from the public eye.
religion : catholic. (not practicing)
education : bachelor of arts (economics).
languages : english. korean. japanese. chinese.
occupation : inactive girl-group idol turned influencer/model. yoga instructor at gym buddies.
S T A T S
preferred hand : right.
blood type : ab- (rare)
allergies : mild-shellfish allergy
physical health : very healthy. toned and slim due to years of dance and regular yoga/pilates.
mental health : struggles with undiagnosed PTSD, depression, and anxiety following her scandal and public fallout. has vivid dreams related to her past and occasional panic attacks in crowded spaces. regularly experiences flashbacks and intense feelings of guilt or shame.
social : once extremely social as an idol, now she avoids most people, keeping interactions brief and guarded. occasionally, her old social self "slips" out, especially when she’s comfortable in smaller, familiar settings.
P E R S O N A
capricorn sun. isfp. melancholic. 4w3 (the individualist).
playful. charming. kind-hearted. resilient.
perceptive. independent.
secretive. mistrustful. emotionally distant. impulsive.
H A B I T S && L I K E S && D I S L I K E S
vintage fashion (enjoys thrifting for unique pieces that fit her low-key, chic style). rainy days (sound of rain brings her peace). journaling (she writes poetry and reflections, though she keeps them hidden from others). cats (while she doesn’t have a pet, she loves visiting the shelter to spend time with them).
hair-tugging (wists her hair when anxious or deep in thought). phone-checking (a reflexive action despite her desire to stay disconnected from social media). late-night walks. yoga rituals (helps her clear her mind).
being recognized (dreads the thought of someone discovering her identity and exposing her to the media). public scrutiny (the idea of being judged again fills her with anxiety, especially after what happened with her producer). emotional intimacy (she’s afraid of getting close to others and being betrayed again).
crowded places. gossip. overly sweet foods.
A P P E A R A N C E
resembles jennie kim (blackpink). heart-shaped face, high cheekbones and soft, almond-shaped eyes (often guarded but sometimes revealing flashes of vulnerability). full lips, highlighted with a subtle gloss or neutral/natural tones. jet-black hair, worn in loose waves or sleek ponytails. slim/toned body from years and years of dance and yoga.
oversized jackets. neutral tones. a low-key style with a statement piece like a bold-lip or a vintage accessory. on occasion, wears something more eye-catching when she needs a confidence boost.
a star on her wrist (symbolizing her once-bright career). a crescent moon behind her ear (signifying the darker, more hidden aspects of her life). a hidden floral tattoo.. perhaps on her hip.
R O U T I N E
mornings start with yoga, followed by a healthy breakfast (often a smoothie or fruit), and then some light journaling or meditation. then an afternoon yoga class at gym buddies. lunch in a quiet diner or at home. she takes the long way home, reflecting on her day maybe even her past. when she finally arrives home, she reads by a candlelight, possibly in her bathtub. and before bed? she writes, sometimes journals, sometimes poetry, and then depends on her medication and soft music to help her sleep.
&& S T O R I E S U N T O L D
naya was a star in one of the world’s biggest k-pop girl groups, until her relationship with her producer was exposed. the scandal led to her being kicked out of the group while the producer faced no consequences.
after the fallout, naya fled to cloyne, ontario, where she’s been living in secret, trying to rebuild herself.
betrayed by someone she trusted, naya now struggles with opening up and trusting others.
she has no plans to return to the entertainment world. she finds peace in teaching yoga and she is happy in the quiet town of cloyne.
despite everything, she keeps a bundle of old fan letters in a drawer, reminding herself that there was a time when she was loved unconditionally.
she wears a fan-made bracelet under her sleeve, a hidden reminder of the person she used to be and the fans who supported her.
she has notebooks filled with writings that no one has ever seen.
W A N T E D C O N N E C T I O N S
legend : good/friendly ; flirty/cute ; negative relationship ; spicy/nsfw
THE CURIOUS NEIGHBOUR : your muse lives near naya and has noticed her since she moved in six months ago. quiet, reserved, and always wearing oversized clothes, she piqued their curiosity. they’ve tried striking up conversations, but naya keeps things brief and distant, which only makes them more intrigued. (open for any gender/age)
THE FRIENDLY LOCAL : our muse is a longtime resident of the town and has noticed naya struggling to fit in. they’ve tried to be welcoming, offering to show her around and introduce her to people, but naya is resistant. despite this, your muse keeps trying to include her, sensing there’s more to naya than meets the eye. (open for any gender/age)
THE MYSTERY ADMIRER : your muse has been fascinated by naya since the day she moved to town. they don’t know much about her, but there’s something captivating about her quiet beauty and mysterious air. they’ve tried getting closer, but naya remains distant, which only fuels their desire to learn more. (open for any gender/age)
THE SUSPICIOUS LOCAL : your muse is skeptical of outsiders, especially those like naya who don’t seem to share much about their past. they’ve noticed how she keeps to herself and avoids social gatherings, which makes them wonder what she’s hiding. your muse keeps an eye on her, spreading rumors around town about who she might really be. (open for any gender/age)
THE ACCIDENTAL FRIEND : your muse accidentally bumped into naya (literally) one day, spilling coffee or running into her during a walk. It led to a brief but memorable conversation. since then, they’ve had a few random encounters around town, each one sparking a little more curiosity and interest in each other’s lives. (open for any gender/age)
THE TOWN GOSSIP : your muse has been quietly observing naya since she moved in six months ago, and they’ve already started creating theories about who she really is. they’re suspicious of her low profile and mysterious demeanor, and they’ve started spreading rumors, even if they don’t have all the facts. (open for any gender/age)
THE RELUCTANT ALLY : your muse is aware of the rumors circulating about naya and her mysterious past. they don’t fully trust her, but they also don’t believe in judging someone before knowing the whole story. when things get tough for naya, your muse might be the unexpected person who stands up for her, even if they don’t fully understand her. (open for any gender/age)
W A N T E D C O N N E C T I O N S ( N S F W !! )
THE TEASING TENSION : your muse and Naya have been circling each other for months, full of unresolved sexual tension. there have been lingering touches, shared glances, and playful teasing, but neither has made the first move. the tension is thick, and it’s only a matter of time before something happens between them. (open for any gender, age 25+)
THE UNDERCOVER FLING : your muse recognizes naya from her idol days but hasn’t said anything, choosing instead to keep that knowledge to themselves. the two of them started off with casual flirtation that eventually led to some passionate nights. your muse is fascinated by the mystery of her and is tempted to reveal they know who she really is. (open for any gender, age 28-35)
THE MYSTERIOUS STRANGER : one night, naya and your muse crossed paths in a random, unplanned encounter—maybe it was a bar, a hotel, or some other chance meeting. their chemistry was undeniable, leading to a night of passion. they haven’t exchanged names, and neither knows the other’s story, but both remember that night vividly. will they meet again, or was it a one-time thing? (open for any gender, age 25+)
THE ON-AGAIN, OFF-AGAIN FLING : naya and your muse have a complicated history. they’ve hooked up on multiple occasions, but it never turns into anything stable. sometimes they go weeks without seeing each other, and then, all of a sudden, the passion flares up again. It’s messy, chaotic, and full of unresolved emotions, but neither can fully walk away. (open for any gender, age 26+)
THE FORBIDDEN AFFAIR : your muse is already in a relationship, but they’ve been unable to resist naya’s allure. what started as innocent flirtation has turned into secret meetings and heated encounters. both know it’s wrong, but the chemistry between them is too strong to ignore. now they’re trying to keep the affair under wraps before anyone finds out. (open for any gender, age 30+)
THE DANGEROUS TEMPTATION : your muse is a bad influence on naya, pulling her into risky situations she wouldn’t normally get involved in. there’s a dark, magnetic pull between them that naya can’t resist, despite knowing it’s a bad idea. their encounters are intense, and naya is playing with fire by staying involved. (open for any gender, age 28+)
NO-STRINGS ATTACHED : both naya and your muse are looking for the same thing—something physical, no strings attached. they meet in secret, keeping everything between the two of them, with no expectation of it turning into anything serious. naya likes the simplicity of it, but your muse might be developing feelings, making things complicated. (open for any gender, age 26+)
EXPERIMENTAL ENCOUNTERS : naya has been exploring her sexuality and your muse is part of that journey. they’ve had a few steamy encounters, where naya feels comfortable letting her guard down and exploring sides of herself she didn’t have the chance to as an idol. it’s fun, exciting, and full of tension, but also leaves her feeling conflicted afterward. (open for any gender, age 25+)
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highmach · 2 months ago
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 ( seo in guk. male. he/him ). meet SeonHo Han, a 36 year old, who has been in cloyne for most of his life. they are a pharmacist at cloyne pharmacy, known for being persuasive and traitorous. they are often heard humming along to dancing with the devil by isbanky. residents would describe them as the troublemaker.
I. 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋
name : seonho han — nickname(s) : seon/zeon/xeon — gender : cis male — birthday : DEC02.86' — age : 36 — zodiac : sagittarius — occupation : pharmacist — relationship status : single
II. 𝐏𝐇𝐘𝐒𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐋
height : 5'11 — build : athletic — eye color : dark brown — hair color : black — piercings : ear lobes, left nipple — tattoos : none — characteristics : has a beauty mark under his right eye
III. 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓
tw: drugs?
Rumours followed him like bees to honey. SeonHo never knew what a life without whispers following even his shadow was like.
‘He ate my snack’ the kids said in elementary school, “he beat me up in the alley” his high school classmates accused him to the teacher, “the bastard stole my girlfriend” was written in the urinals of the university.
He denied all charges against him until security cameras recorded how 80% of what he was accused of was real (the other 20% was a blind spot). His mother was just grateful that no crime brought him to the sheriff's office. Mrs. Han didn't know about his misdeeds in the next town, and hopefully it will stay that way.
Seon had the gift of the gab and the smile to back him up. He liked to think he had everything and everyone in the palm of his hand until expired medicines began to disappear from the warehouse into his work. He denied it was him, cameras caught him red-handed but he denied it to the point where his boss believed his words and not the footage. The sheriff heard rumors, as always, but no 911 call was made. After the incident, he thought himself untouchable.
IV. 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐍
Family — Friends — People he bullied during school years — Someone who holds a big grudge against him — Love perhaps? — Clients for his expired meds business.
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s1nfoul · 2 months ago
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𝐅𝐀𝐂𝐄 . 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 . 𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓 . 𝐒𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐘 . 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐒 . 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 .
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meet  𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛,  a  𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢 𝚜𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎.  they  are  a  𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚝𝚘𝚘 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝  at  𝚋𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚔,  known  for  being  𝚟𝚒𝚋𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝  and  𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚌.  they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚜𝚕𝚎𝚎𝚙  by  𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚌𝚜.  residents  would  describe  them  as  𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚕𝚒��𝚗.
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⸻   BASICS
FULL NAME.    misty irene slater
NICKNAMES.    mis, missy
BIRTHDATE.    april 19th '97
AGE. 27
ZODIAC. aries
IDENTITY.    cis woman , she / her
SEXUALITY.    born again lesbian , demiromantic
OCCUPATION. tattoo artist at blackest ink & lowkey game streamer
HOMETOWN. cloyne, ontario
INSPIRATION. chloe price ( life is strange ) , jesse pinkman ( breaking bad ) , kaitlyn ka ( the quarry ) , kirby reed ( scream 4 ) .
FAMILY. leslie slater ( father ) , debbie slater ( mother ) , joey slater ( older brother ) , huey slater ( older brother ) , archie slater ( uncle ) , too many names ( several cousins ) , luna ( her roommate cat ) .
⸻   TIDBITS
the slater lineage has resided in cloyne since the dawn of time, or so it seems, and their name has a reputation attached. her entire family is made up of drug chefs 🤌 their specialty? crystal meth. they had a whole lab built into the basement of their old farm home. out of her parents, siblings, and extended family, she was the only one who did not partake in these criminal activities ( or so the record shows ... the rumor mill still be buzzin' ) .
each member of her family has some sort of petty criminal record, mainly regarding the redneck-esque drug empire. she, however, has managed to keep a clean slate due to being perceived as an innocent when the whole operation went up in flames a decade prior. despite the tarnished name, she adores her family and frequently writes to each and every one of them ( most of whom are still serving their sentence ) .
since the farmhouse was obviously seized, she resides in a trailer which appears pretty ... wrecked on the outside, but the inside is like every goth girly's dream; decked out in everything she loves, which mainly includes spooky and black decor.
as a child, and all through her teen years, she loved to draw. every paper assignment she handed in at school had some extravagant collection of doodles, which only improved over the years. her creative talent molded with her love of artistic expression. first, she started doodling around town, which was frowned upon ( she sometimes still does out of spite ). but then she dabbled in her own risky stick and poke tattoos, before flourishing into more elaborate designs.
she's very much in love with her job. equally loves the creative minds who wander in with their own visions, and also those who give her complete freedom to design her own personal piece(s) for them.
while her expertise lies in art, she also games in her free time, survival horror being her genre of choice, despite being utterly terrified through the entire title. by no means is she a pro, but she has her own set up and will stream single and multiplayer alike.
when she's not being a homebody, she's being forcible social. like is riddled with anxiety leading up to said social event, to the point where she needs to either take a couple shots or hits ( or both ) before leaving. you wouldn't know it, though, based on her boisterous attitude and social butterfly-esque demeanor because by the time she rolls up to wherever she was initially fretting, she's perfectly fine.
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starveiled · 1 month ago
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unveiling the truth,
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it   takes   more   than   just   guts.   it   takes   your   entire   soul,   too.
meet   genesis   heartford,   a   twenty-three   year   old,   who   has   been   in   cloyne   for   her   entire   life.   they   are   an   investigative   journalist   at   the   cloyne   herald,   known   for   being   vivacious   and   uninhibited.   they   are   often   heard   humming   along   to   kill   bill   by   sza.   residents   would   describe   them   as   the   lionheart.
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name.   genesis   heartford. date   of   birth.   november   13th,   2001.   22:22. place   of   birth.   toronto,   canada. star   placements.   scorpio   sun.   scorpio   moon.   leo   rising. sexual   orientation.   pansexual. romantic   orientation.   panromantic. mbti   placement.   enfp. moral   alignment.   chaotic   good. economical   class.   middle   class. relationship   status.   single. family   connections.   mother,   father,   and   older   brother. face   claim.   india   amarteifio. disclaimer.   i   am   not   india   amarteifio   nor   am   i   related   to   india.   this   blog   is   dependent   of   cloynefm   and   is   for   roleplay   purposes   only.
deux.
stains   of   deep   crimson   remain   in   the   confines   of   the   past,   ever   -   haunting,   every   violent.   not   knowing   the   cause   was   a   plague,   a   disease,   a   sin.   new   death,   life   still   warm   -   but   draining   from   her   dear   friend's   body   -   mutilated.   they   should   never   have   been   brave;  courage   was   her   failure.
trois.
secret   guilt   covered   by   pasted   smiles,   while   destiny's   voice   echoed   still,   a   ghost   drawn   to   her   dreams.   the   spirits   must   have   been   displeased.   we   disturbed   their   peace.   or   perhaps   peace   was   never   found   for   them   ;   not   at   the   asylum.   the   footage   disturbs   her   still,   and   yet   she   can't   seem   to   burn   it.   the   cause   still   escapes   her,   and   she   would   not   rest   until   it's   caught.
quatre.
courage   was   the   fault,   bravery   the   sin,   but   she   was   a   sinner.   a   miscreant,   lawless   and   unbound.   the   thirst   for   knowledge   was   only   fueled   by   the   death   of   her   dearest   friend   ;   it   was   not   a   craving,   but   a   necessity   for   survival.   if   she   gave   up,   it   would   kill   her.   if   she   lost   hope,   she   would   crumble.   so   she   went   on,   striving,   to   the   edge   of   sanity,   for   the   truth.   failure   was   not   acceptable.
diary entry.
september 30th, 2024. death   is   knocking   again.   people   are   dying.   i   can   still   feel   the   life   fading   from   elliott's   body.   maybe   they   are   doing   it   to   remind   me.   to   come   clean,   or   take   responsibility.   elliott   should   never   have   been   there.   and   it's   my   fault.
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fearrisms · 2 months ago
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˗ˏˋ 𓂃 meet  noah kim,  a  thirty one  year  old,  who  has  been  in  cloyne  for  six months.  they  are  a  co-owner at  a broken record,  known  for  being  loyal and  cocky. they  are  often  heard  humming  along  to  my type  by  saint motel.  residents  would  describe  them  as  the reformed .
statistics
full name: noah hyunsik kim nickname(s): n/a birthdate: december 30th zodiac: capricorn
face claim: charles melton height: 6'1" eye color: brown hair color: black
gender: cis man pronouns: he/him orientation: pansexual status: in a relationship
personality
likes: social media, music (listening & producing), cooking, socializing, coffee dislikes: authority, insects, being alone, small spaces, mint flavoring
noah is a person who can't be alone too long with his thoughts, but he's getting better about it as time goes on. he's a social butterfly through and through, chatting up people while waiting in line or whenever he goes out. he's got an opinion on just about everything, after all. he can be a little draining to introverts but means no harm. also, he's quite expressive so you'll always know where you stand with him. talking behind your back? nah, he'll say it directly.
history
born and raised in san antonio, texas
(yes he has a mild accent, yes he tries to hide it)
got into music early with a cousin of his right out of high school and they became quite popular for their stupid stunts and antics, maybe even for that more than their music (especially when social media started becoming popular)
definitely the baby of the family with three older sisters who disliked the attention he got for being the only son
guy was a hoe. would jump from relationship to relationship and party to party like nobody's business
that is until about a year ago, when he had a mild midlife crises and happened to meet his now-boyfriend at the same time and went "!!! wait I like this guy in a different way and really don't want to fuck it up??"
months of pining later, it was time for noah to go back home, but he didn't want to. he confessed and it just so happened the guy liked him back, and then invited him back to cloyne where he was from. noah, the impulsive person that he is always following his gut and now his heart, went "of course!"
six months later, they're still together and noah has calmed down a lot. he doesn't party much anymore, and is a responsible business owner who actually puts in the work to keep the record store going
he still works on music at his home studio, but isn't really interested in being famous or "known" anymore now that he's more settled
connections
wanted: the more friends the merrier, frequent customers, someone with a mutual dislike, neighbors, a confidant / occasional drinking buddy?, a friend he pet sits for when they go out of town or work a lot, people who recognize him from his wild years for better or for worse
current: to be written when it's not 1 am <3
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godlessliar · 1 month ago
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if all else fails,
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then   we   lose   it   all.   everything.   everyone.
meet   yonghwa   ha,   a   twenty-eight   year   old,   who   has   been   in   cloyne   for   three   years.   they   are   an   english   teacher   at   cloyne   high   school,   known   for   being   silver   -   tongued   and   impetuous.   they   are   often   heard   humming   along   to   the   view   between   villages   by   noah   kahan.   residents   would   describe   them   as   the   troubled   laureate.
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name.   yonghwa   ha. date   of   birth.   november   11th,   1995.   11:11. place   of   birth.   london,   england. star   placements.   scorpio   sun.   cancer   moon.   capricorn   rising. sexual   orientation.   pansexual. romantic   orientation.   demiromantic. gender.   non-binary   (   he   /   they   ). mbti   placement.   infp. moral   alignment.   chaotic   neutral. religion.   agnostic. economical   status.   first   class   elite. relationship   status.   single. family   connections.   all   estranged. face   claim.   kim   taehyung,   aka.   v   of   bts. disclaimer.   i   am   not   v   nor   am   i   related   to   v,   bts,   or   big   hit   /   hybe   entertainment.   this   blog   is   dependent   of   cloynefm   and   is   for   roleplay   purposes   only.
deux.
ruin.   all   that   he   was   lay   in   ruin,   washed   by   the   tide   of   echoed   goodbyes.   they   were   atlantis,   glory   in   vain,   with   nothing   but   the   truest   and   most   cherished   of   bonds,   predetermined   only   by   the   gods   themselves ;   and   yet   all   must   come   to   an   end.   every   love.   every   life.   grief   wreaks   its   havoc   on   even   the   strongest,   and   good   luck   never   lasts. he   can   still   hear   her   last   goodbye.   he   can   still   see   the   light   fade   from   her   eyes.   he   can   still   feel   her   ghost,   kissing   his   skin. he   can   still.
trois.
once   proclaimed   laureate,   he   can   no   longer   see   the   romance   in   literature,   nor   the   delicate   veins   of   inked   life   on   pure   white   pages.   his   love   was   his   rising   as   much   as   it   was   his   downfall   ;   capsized   by   a   storm   of   chaos   after   losing   his   everything.   she   was   his   everything.   his   home   was   no   longer   his,   no   longer   theirs,   the   stench   of   dying   flesh   still   lingering   like   flies   on   a   body.   she   was   dying   before   she   was   dead.   he   is   now   dead   before   he   is   dying.
quatre.
perhaps   they   all   wonder   why   he   is   even   there   at   all.   why   he   sits   lonely   in   a   small   apartment   still   too   big   for   his   size,   why   he   struggles   to   form   sentences   over   words   he'd   read   a   thousand   times.   the   students   wonder,   as   he   stares   blankly   at   the   dark   emerald   surface,   chalk   clenching   in   his   hand   —   distracted.   he   wonders   why   he   was   the   one   the   gods   gave   mercy.   why   not   her?
diary entry.
september 24th, 2024. the stench of death is in the air. perhaps my time is coming near. perhaps she is calling to me. perhaps i will follow.
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