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NAME:

Meredith LaVerne Odile

Nicknames: "Mer"

AGE:

22

GENDER:

Female

SEXUALITY:

Bisexual _{"But honestly, it's none of your business"}

RELATIONSHIP STATUS:

Single _{"Also doesn't concern you"}

OCCUPATION:

Currently a college student, but works part-time at a bar and diner

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APPEARANCE:

Standing at an unassuming but very determined 5'1, Meredith has come to terms with how short she is, though she will fight if it's brought up. She always keeps her head up as if daring people to challenge her authority, which also in turn makes her seem tense and provoked at most times.
She has dark, blue-ish green eyes and thin brows that always seem to be furrowed, which match her angry posture. She has pale skin that burns easily, so more than half the time, she smells of sunscreen with a hint of perfume trying to mask the strong scent. And she has long, blonde hair that's kept up in a messy bun most of the time.
Her attire is made up of mostly turtle necks and dress pants, preferring to go with a more "business casual" look. She's not the biggest fan of showing off skin, but on the hottest days, she'll resort to wearing more casual outfits. Alone, Meredith enjoys wearing oversized shirts and sweaters (that she probably took from a friend).

PERSONALITY:

Feisty | Opinionated | Always Angry^™ | Determined | Driven | Curses more than she should | Introverted | Will fight

LIKES:

° Writing
° Looking at the stars
° Cats
° Rap and R&B music
° Nature
° Kicking ass first, taking names later
° Saying "Fuck"

DISLIKES:

° People with egos
° Procrastination
° Hypocriticism
° Overly crowded places
° Disorganization
° Sour foods

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BACKGROUND:

Adopted into an American family when she was ten, Meredith had always been untrustworthy of people. She had always known small crowds and open spaces before she'd moved into a new family, and she wasn't all that close to her biological family in the first place. The city was very new to her, and she didn't know how to cope with the new feeling of always being surrounded by something or someone, and in turn, her new environment and the pressure to deal with everything at once made her lash out at people. During her younger school years, Meredith always had difficulty coping with her anger; she always had something to say which would make her unpopular amongst her peers. She also changed schools often until her parents decided that a private school would fit her needs better.
Private school had certainly helped, although she always refused to talk to anyone to discuss her problems. She never really enjoyed putting her issues onto other people, so she kept to herself most of her life. High school was better, though she never really connected with her adopted family, Meredith ended up moving back to France for college. Four years later, present time, she just happened to run into the small town of Coalfell running away from her family. She rather enjoyed the desertedness of this place, finding the setting familiar and oddly comforting. Currently staying at the motel, she doesn't exactly know what she's looking for just yet, using the little bit of extra money she has saved up to relax before travelling back to Europe.

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➵ Full Name: Riley Lee Palmer

➵ Nickname: "Ri? I dunno, most people just call me "babe."

➵ Age: 22

➵ Relationship Status: "Single and looking… ladies."

➵ Occupation: Uber/Taxi driver.

➵ Appearance: Riley has been blessed with a lot of things--money, doting parents, a good education--but his most valued asset, in the opinion of his many girlfriends, is his face. The boy has the face of an angel, speckled with aesthetic-looking, and authentic, freckles, hair floppy, curly, and soft enough to make the best of models green with envy, and a lip ring on his bottom lip. In fact, the only thing not perfect about Riley is his teeth, which are finally beginning to straighten under the insistence of his parents--braces, apparently, are a good look for him too. Around town, you will see Riley mostly in comfy, yet trendy hoodies and jackets, a pair of yellow converse or vans (he owns several pairs of both), and, sometimes, a hairpin or two in his hair.

➵ Personality: At first, Riley seems like the typical flirt; never without a smooth word, always bragging about his possessions to anybody who will listen, but there's one crucial difference: he actually thinks he's the greatest. Born into immense wealth, Riley grew up with a sense of superiority that has stuck with him throughout high school and beyond: he's a snob, as much as a small-town millionaire can be, and he never quite understood the "money can't buy happiness" thing. A romantic at heart, but without any stops, he relentlessly flirts with everything alive, and on occasion, a few things that aren't. Riley has a silver tongue, but also a heart of gold--he wasn't voted student council president three years in a row for nothing--and he is generally a very talkative, even friendly individual who just happens to own fifty identical hoodies.

➵ Secrets: At his very center, Riley is dealing with the beginnings of a reckoning with his identity, and his greatest desire is to get out of his town and do something fun for once.

➵ Bio: As the only child of the most powerful family in town, Riley grew up good. Palmer Sr., a self-made millionaire due to his successful toothpaste production plant, suddenly had too much money and did not handle it well in respect to his son, pouring his fortune into every aspect of Riley's life. Therefore, the boy you see before you today: a spoiled brat, bored of everything and convinced that he's the best. Without a private school to send him too, Riley attended the local (and only) public school all his life, and therefore knows every student… especially the cheerleaders. Every inch of this miniscule town is his playground, and he lords over it like a kid in a candy store. Although, all he really does is flirt with girls and drive around town in his red MG convertible, looking for something to do.

(Full disclosure - I definitely don't own this wonderful woman's pictures/face. This is the closest actress representation I could find.)

Full Name: Natalia Adelle Whitlock

Nickname: Thalia

Age: 24

Gender: Woman/Female

Sexuality: Bisexual

Relationship Status: Single

Ethnicity: Native American, Hispanic, Caucasian

Occupation: Unemployed, but looking. Potentially interested in a library position, if open.

Appearance: Natalia stands at a relatively short 5'2, and is of average build: not outstandingly muscular, or busty, but also not twig-skinny. Her skin is a copper brown, with soft, straight, raven hair falling to about her shoulders. As soft as her hair is, though, her eyes are somehow even softer, a warm, maple tone that greets everyone who meets them with genuine openness and kindness, and they hide underneath a row of thick black lashes. Usually, Natalia chooses to wear rather simple clothing, such as an over-sized T-shirt and some blue jeans, often paired with black and white converse sneakers, and typically isn't one to go for much jewelry. However, on special dates or occasions she may don a thigh-length floral dress (pockets are a plus here) and pair it with a necklace or a few rings. She doesn't have any piercings, or tattoos, as of the moment. As far as make-up goes, Natalia hasn't much need, being blessed with a complexion that isn't often oily or dry, simply smooth and clean. She does, however, almost always apply a heavy amount of black eyeliner to both her upper and lower waterlines, which she wings out beyond the crevice of each eye corner. Top it off with some fruity balm or chap stick, and she's good to go!

Personality: As far as who she is as a person, Natalia can be summed up in a few words: honest. Loyal. Kind. Compassionate. Stubborn. Wise. Despite her youth, Thalia has always seemed mature beyond her years (possibly due to prior incidents in her life that she doesn't often share) and is never afraid to offer her opinion, or advice, to a friend (or even a foe) in need. She will never lie to you, even if the truth hurts, as she has a hard time even omitting information, especially when it's important. Her kindness extends to many, even to strangers, and she has compassion even for those who have screwed her over in the past. She can't stand inequality among human beings, and she also has an extreme soft spot for creatures of all sorts, primarily horses. These traits can be her downfall as well, though, because with the fierceness that she has to defend those she cares for and fight for what she believes in also comes her pride, which she tends to have a particularly hard time letting go of. Overall, though, what really matters to Natalia at the end of the day is whether you will be there when it really counts, because that's how she will determine if she'll be there for you.

Short Bio: Natalia's father left her and her mother for the military when she was just four years old, and he didn't make it back home. Due to her immense depression stemming from both the events of her husband's passing, and her own bipolar disorder, Natalia's mother had a hard time taking care of Natalia and her younger siblings, and ended up turning to hard drugs as a way of coping. Thalia's mother also, unfortunately, turned to men that were no good for financial support, men who often brought along with them numerous sketchy step-siblings. As soon as she was able, Natalia left her home, and has basically found a home in the streets ever since, constantly moving from one place to the next. Now, with a tight wad of cash that seems to be questionably gained, Natalia is trying to move as far away from her past as she possibly can, and has stumbled upon the Motel Cadillac, planning to explore all of the other riches that the city of Coalfell has to offer, for the time being.

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"You want me to hide out WHERE?"

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Full Name: James Matei

Nickname: Jamie, Michael Rolf

Age: 27

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bi-Sexual

Relationship Status: Single (Divorced)

Occupation: Novelist

Appearance: James stands at 5 foot and 11 inches, His body shape is toned but thin with dark brown hair and bright blue eyes. His hair is long and curly, A noticeable part of his appearance is his disheveled look with bags under his eyes and eyes having a thousand yard stare. His clothing consist of a blue and yellow Hawaiian shirt, dark brown slacks and black leather shoes. Also he wears a cheap watch which he bought form Walmart, And a rosary around his neck.

Personality: James is a loner, So he likes to keep to himself and does not like socializing with others. He will socializing when necessary to further his career, He is distance form others and is reflected on the way he speaks to people. A depressing sort of person that likes to ramble usually when he is drunk about how terrible his life is, Having a strange obsession with the occult and other macabre subjects.

James only allows himself to become close with others when he is very drunk, Or with someone he trust or can relate to in a deeper capacity. He can have heavy panic attacks in certain situations, And during these situations he will act irrationally and frantic comparable to a mad man. For the most James outward attitude is cold and abrasive towards others. James like to video tape others or take photos of them which creeps out people around him.

Short Bio: James was born in Brighton, Boston and lived with his family, He lived a normal life and boring life for most of his childhood. As a child he was curious about life and would explore the outdoors for my hours each day. He was and still obsessed with nature and would play by himself in the dense forest near his home. As he grew into a teenager he was became more socially distant form other people, However he had started a relationship with his highschool sweetheart whom he later married when he graduated college.

As a adult when he got his major in English and started his career as a novelist, Starting out at first writing short stories for a local magazine . Later in his life he published a collection of novellas which was widely acclaimed. After that he published a few more short stories and novels that was beloved by many. However recently his recent novels have not sold well and was lambasted by critics and fans, And to add to his despair was his wife divorced him and taking their young daughter with her. Coming to Cadillac Hotel looking for inspiration for his next novel.

Full Name: Penelope Ruth Young

Nickname: Penny is the only one that really sticks.

Age: Twenty-two

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Straight, as far as she knows.

Relationship Status: Single

Occupation: Housekeeping at the Motel Cadillac, sugar baby on the side.

Appearance: Penny has delicate, pretty features, and is about 5'4" in height. Her round, fair face is framed by long, brown hair, which she tends to leave down unless she's working. Her eyes are a soft green, though hints of blue accentuate them. She favors the simple charm of a good smoky eye, hoop earrings, and a smartly paired lipstick, but likes to keep her makeup subtle for the most part. Special occasions and certain arrangements are an obvious exception to this rule. Her choice in attire varies, but she favors what most would consider traditionally girly outfits and jewelry. Whatever the clothing item, she usually goes for a more fitted look that compliments her figure, and comfortable shoes are a must. That being said, she can navigate a pair of heels as well when it's expected of her. She just doesn't like it.

Personality: Soft as a kitten, and at least twice as endearing. But beneath the angelic veneer is a girl who can never be satisfied. There's an edge of loneliness to every well-placed flirt, and she tends to follow the crowd with a certain desperation to be close to the pulse, for better or worse. She has a nervous habit or two, and she's most relaxed when she's smoking a cigarette. That being said, she's a great listener, she remembers a face, and if you can make her laugh, she's your friend for life. Either the good far outweighs the bad, or the bad side has yet to surface. An ever so slight attraction to danger would be evidence to the latter.

Short Bio: Born and raised in Coalfell, Arizona, Penelope knows no other place. Though, truth be told, she tends towards a more restless nature. Her parents died in a car accident when she was very young. Some might say that gives her the right to complain, but she isn't too open about it. It's difficult to reconcile something so tragic when you can't even remember it. She, obviously, wasn't there when it happened and was much too young at the time to understand. The heaviness of that tragic event came later, but from that point onward, she was raised by her grandmother. Doting as ever, she treated Penny like her own daughter and was the first to ever call her that. She would come to crave being on her own, however. As soon as she was old enough to chase independence, she took up housekeeping at the Motel Cadillac for a place to stay. The strangeness and charm of the establishment was something she got acquanted with over time, but she stuck around and it became home. That being said, what little she made cleaning didn't provide her with an incredible amount of comfort, so she took up 'dating' with certain incentives, which she has been carrying on with for a while now. When she's not doing that or washing God knows what out of motel sheets, you might just find her at Momma May's, especially on karaoke night.

Visuals: Here, here, and here. For the sake of putting a face to the name, her appearance is largely inspired by a young Mädchen Amick.