Is she hot? I hope so, to you. I think she's hot. 

Anyway, here's Maya-- the therapist and son are getting their own sheets too, but I wanted to put her out there and see if you'd even accept her first. I'm late in getting this to you exclusively due to Animal Crossing.

[hider=Maya][hr][hr][center][h1][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200330/bb6d880d350f9be587bf4bbc804762f4.png[/img][/h1][h3][color=#1E46A8]♥[/color] [color=#234AA8]♥[/color] [color=#294EA8]♥[/color] [color=#2F52A8]♥[/color] [color=#3556A8]♥[/color] [color=#3A5AA8]♥[/color] [color=#405EA8]♥[/color] [color=#4662A8]♥[/color] [color=#4C66A8]♥[/color] [color=#516BA9]♥[/color] [color=#576FA9]♥[/color] [color=#5D73A9]♥[/color] [color=#6377A9]♥[/color] [color=#687BA9]♥[/color] [color=#6E7FA9]♥[/color] [color=#7483A9]♥[/color] [color=#7A87A9]♥[/color] [color=#7F8CAA]♥[/color] [color=#8590AA]♥[/color] [color=#8B94AA]♥[/color] [color=#9198AA]♥[/color] [color=#969CAA]♥[/color] [color=#9CA0AA]♥[/color] [color=#A2A4AA]♥[/color] [color=#A8A8AA]♥[/color][/h3][img]https://i.imgur.com/u1Go36d.jpg?1[/img][h3][color=#1E46A8]♥[/color] [color=#234AA8]♥[/color] [color=#294EA8]♥[/color] [color=#2F52A8]♥[/color] [color=#3556A8]♥[/color] [color=#3A5AA8]♥[/color] [color=#405EA8]♥[/color] [color=#4662A8]♥[/color] [color=#4C66A8]♥[/color] [color=#516BA9]♥[/color] [color=#576FA9]♥[/color] [color=#5D73A9]♥[/color] [color=#6377A9]♥[/color] [color=#687BA9]♥[/color] [color=#6E7FA9]♥[/color] [color=#7483A9]♥[/color] [color=#7A87A9]♥[/color] [color=#7F8CAA]♥[/color] [color=#8590AA]♥[/color] [color=#8B94AA]♥[/color] [color=#9198AA]♥[/color] [color=#969CAA]♥[/color] [color=#9CA0AA]♥[/color] [color=#A2A4AA]♥[/color] [color=#A8A8AA]♥[/color][/h3][i][color=#1E46A8]"Man, maybe this is bad, but I don't really feel bad for the dead. Like... like I've always been seen as just a dumb, silly little slut right? But I'm still alive. And like, everyone who hated me couldn't even last a week? It's pretty funny... and I'm still ready-- like water for chocolate."[/color][/i][/center][hider=Basic Information][sub][sup][color=#1E46A8][b]Name:[/b][/color]
[indent][color=#1E46A8][i]Birth name:[/i][/color] [color=silver]Angel Evans[/color][/indent]
[indent][color=#1E46A8][i]Legal name:[/i][/color] [color=silver]Maya Isaacs[/color][/indent]
[indent][color=#1E46A8][i]Alias(es):[/i][/color] [color=silver]Maya D. Starless, Maya Libertine, Bloody Maria[/color][/indent][color=#1E46A8][b]Age:[/b][/color] [color=silver]She's been turning '27' for... maybe the past 8 years, at this point?[/color]
[color=#1E46A8][b]Height:[/b][/color] [color=silver]5' 10"/1.77 m-- though she will insist she's actually just a healthy 5'8".[/color]
[color=#1E46A8][b]Weight:[/b][/color] [color=silver]110~ lbs/50~ kg. Her weight fluctuates pretty rapidly.[/color] 
[color=#1E46A8][b]Race:[/b][/color] [color=silver]Unclear. She knows her birth father was black and Puerto Rican, 
so that's what she tells people. (Can't speak a lick of Spanish, though)[/color]
[color=#1E46A8][b]Pronouns:[/b][/color] [color=silver]She/Her or They/Them, depending on her mood. 
Though of course she's much less strict about these things now.[/color]
[color=#1E46A8][b]Horoscope (she cares about that kind of thing):[/b][/color] 
[indent][color=#1E46A8][i]Sun:[/i][/color] [color=silver]Scorpio[/color][/indent]
[indent][color=#1E46A8][i]Moon:[/i][/color] [color=silver]Aries[/color][/indent]
[indent][color=#1E46A8][i]Rising:[/i][/color] [color=silver]Capricorn[/color][/indent][color=#1E46A8][b]Text color:[/b][/color] [i][color=silver]*[/color][color=#1E46A8]#1E46A8[/color][color=silver]*[/color][/i]
[color=#1E46A8][b]Face claim:[/b][/color] [color=silver]Indya Moore[/color][/sup][/sub][/hider][center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/200330/4b63ab901df375d189cbe2695c5e7887.png[/img][/center][hr][hr]

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[color=#1E46A8][i]"No, I'm not a drag queen. And I oopandioopannaou-- sksksks!"[/i][/color]

[indent][indent][color=silver]If asked to define herself with one word, Maya would use 'glamour.' It's certainly an apt descriptor, though it doesn't tell the full story.

Maya is a beautiful, feminine-if-somewhat androgynous young woman-- (though, not as young as she would like most people to believe)-- with curious and sensual doe-like and dark eyes, framed by a thick mane of flowing, curly obsidian hair (occasionally styled, often left to its own devices). Her eyes can draw one in and her face will keep you looking. It's full of subtle regal qualities, unblemished skin (partially genetic, but also thanks to a high level of skill with makeup), and naturally flushed and plump lips. 

She smiles-- or rather, [i]smirks[/i]-- easily, those perceptive enough may notice that these smiles don't always extend to her eyes-- with those particularly perceptive noticing that her eyes often convey a certain melancholy, as well as a hunger. Perhaps it's lust? Her full lips are typically parted and dyed with some colorful variety of dark lipstick, contrasted against this Maya's honey mocha skin is maintained as flawlessly as the dawn-- the direct result of her very mixed ancestry, (of which she is only aware of her biological father's part) and, despite the apocalypse, makeup. Her eyebrows are regularly maintained and she spends more time than is responsible ensuring that none of the rare blemishes on her face can be seen. One of her (many) vices is makeup, obviously. She is particularly fond of concealer and lipstick.

Despite all of this, her face typically won't be the first thing that one notices about her. Due to being assigned male at birth, Maya naturally grew tall at a young age, by the time she had begun puberty blockers, she was well on her way to reaching the peak of her height already-- and while they did help in preventing her from reaching 6' +, she is still a fair bit taller than the average woman, especially with her hair. Aside from her height, she has a slight, unassuming, very skinny and willowy physical frame with practically no muscle, but curves in the right places-- she is very much medically underweight, and her lack of nutrition before and after the mist has not helped with this. Her bust is modest, nearly flat, and her figure could best be described as a "thin, fragile hourglass." She has no noticeable physical disfigurements, save for dark spots along her arms where needles have hit (and missed) veins and her nails, once kept manicured, have been reduced to chipped, bitten down nubs.

Before the mist, despite not having the money for it, she shared the sensibilities of many a wealthy fashionista and tended to wear clothing that looked good, but lacked in functionality. Now that the mist [i]is[/i] here, she still struggles with dressing efficiently, she won't wear extravagant gowns when trying to avoid human contact, but she will still wear designer tops and bottoms over clothing better suited for running or getting dirty. Being able to loot for such expensive clothing has made this very easy for Maya.[/color][/indent][/indent]

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[color=#1E46A8][i]"What personality?"[/i][/color]

[indent][indent][indent][color=#1E46A8][b]MAIN GOAL  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]To blow up, and act like they don't know nobody. Meme's aside-- this wasn't too far from the truth in the [i]'beforetimes.'[/i] She wanted fame before, mostly to fuel her own addiction to pleasure. Now? Fame has been tossed aside in full pursuit of pleasure and aponia. Put simply, Maya doesn't want to deal with those monsters, or anything that would cause her pain or stress or anything like that. She wants to be warm and comfortable at night, and high all waking hours. Aside from that, finding her father-- though she doesn't want to admit this to herself, because looking for him means accepting the possibility he may be dead.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b]PHILOSOPHY  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]She is an unrepentant hedonist, moral nihilist, and proud libertine.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b]SECRETS  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]Not much, honestly. The fact that she's trans? Loud and proud. Her various addictions? She practically flaunts them as proof that she's still sane. She isn't particularly proud of some of the things she's done before the mist to maintain relevancy and her way of life, nor does she like her relationship with the mental healthcare system or her various diagnoses. She's not fond of discussing her parents, biological or adoptive.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b]SEXUALITY  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]Lesbian. But she's down for whatever.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b]FEARS  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]The mist, obviously. Sobriety. She isn't particularly fond of bugs or rats, either.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b]QUIRKS  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]She's compulsively been hoarding make-up and maintaining a made-up appearance to maintain a sense of normalcy. Most of the drugs she regularly partakes in (she's a bigger fan of hallucinogens and depressants than uppers), she isn't chemically dependent on (yet)-- it's purely mental. That being said, she does need liquor regularly or risk suffering withdrawals. On a more positive note-- she typically does really well with teenagers and children. While she may provide too high of a degree of freedom, she does genuinely care for them-- and may seem like a different person when interacting with them. She goes out of their way to help children in need, a trait inherited directly from her father.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b]FLAWS  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]A refusal to fully apply herself. A lifetime of underachievement and unconditional support from her father has given her a bit of a complex, making her feel that even trying her best results in failure, so why try? The addictions and drinking can be a bit of a hindrance, of course. She exhibits many symptoms of borderline personality disorder, particularly in her risk taking, difficulty trusting, and rapidly fluctuating mood.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]

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[color=#1E46A8][i]"A man who lies for a living is the most honest person I know. I think that's funny."[/i][/color]

[indent][indent][color=silver]As far as the early stuff goes? Maya isn't exactly sure. She has the general outline, of course. She was born as Angel Evans, to a mother she'll never know, and a father who, at first at least, was well-meaning enough, but completely unprepared for a child. As time went on, her father became more distracted and neglectful, though she claims he was never outright abusive, her therapist may argue otherwise. She's forgotten most of this period, or otherwise buried it away. She remembers being in foster care for a few years, and that being so much worse. And she remembers things getting better, almost overnight, when she was adopted by a solidly B-list celebrity around the time she started high school. 

She doesn't really know what happened to her birth father.

She has a much clearer memory of when she was adopted by her real father, very liberal, very gay icon Ricardo Isaacs, and onward. Moving from an Orange county poorhouse to the heart of Hollywood would make a strong impression on anyone. For Maya in particular, things clicked into place-- the excess, the parties, even the fake nature of everything made sense to her. It didn't matter that at this point she some mousy nobody in the body of a lanky boy. She could be whoever she wanted-- and so that's what she became.

Her transition, with puberty blockers, began around a year after moving in with who she would consider her true father (known to her alone, affectionately, as both Rico and Ricky). She was never a good student before, and going from the distractions of institutional poverty to the world through a lens of complete freedom didn't exactly help, but Rico getting her all the tutors she needed (as well as money making its way into certain hands to get her extra times, or failing grades accidentally marked higher)-- did help. When she expressed interest in music, Rico made that happen as well, giving her ample training from a young age, relative to when she was officially adopted-- enough so that she was able to earn a Masters of Fine Arts in Music Theory and Composition-- with financial assistance from Ricky, of course. Before the fall, she was an up and coming producer and song-writer, having worked with a few Billboard charting artists. It's very likely she's had writing credits on a few songs a fan of pop or pop-rap may have heard.

Her time at college was spent exploring her sexual identity (something she still loves exploring)-- and while she officially identifies as gay, she'll accept anyone as her play partner. Her openness and sexual liberation is something she directly inherited from Rico, himself very much a proponent for the open discussion and fostering of sexual relations. That being said, unaddressed insecurities developed during early childhood, combined with feelings of inadequacy due to feeling she never 'earned' anything, have left her a bit distrustful and unable to commit to much. She was in therapy for that before the fall, after much prodding from Ricky-- in fact, she was in the middle of a session before everything went belly-up. She's been traveling with her therapist and his son since then.[/color][/indent][/indent]

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[color=#1E46A8][i]"Not to toot my own horn here, but I'm pretty good at... 

...

[b]blowing...[/b]

...

I'll go-- no, no-- it's fine, I'll leave."[/i][/color]

[indent][indent][indent][color=#1E46A8][b][Kama Sutra expert]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]It's not a skill many would boast, but Maya dons this one and all of its implications and insults proudly. She is very adept at using her sexuality to get what she wants, as a weapon to some, as a means for negotiating on equal terms to others. Of course, there are many drawbacks in the world as it is, a lack of public services for treatment of STDs and those who would use violence to gain such things chief among them.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][Multi-instrumentalist]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]Right now, all she has is her voice. But Maya is a classically trained in many instruments, and informally or self-taught in many others. It'd be easier to list the few instruments she doesn't play. While she isn't trained in every style, she can recreate many songs she has heard within a day or two of hearing them.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][Decent actor]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]While she was never formally trained in classes, her adoptive father [i]was[/i] a relatively famous actor before the fall, even moreso in his prime. A common night in with the two would involve watching one of his old Blaxpoitation movies, him explaining some of the techniques he'd use. The trick, he would often say, was making yourself believe the lie you we're telling everyone, before you even knew it. Her skill with make-up can often help sell whatever lie she's trying to sell, with a literal tailor made mask.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]

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[color=#1E46A8][i]"*Drunk noises*"[/i][/color]

[indent][indent][indent][color=#1E46A8][b][url=https://www.suvdrive.com/sites/default/files/public/front%20view/front%20view%20Cadillac%20Escalade%20ESV%20Luxury%202017.jpeg][2017 Cadillac SUV][/url]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]This car isn't hers-- technically it belongs to her therapist. Though, all driving, all siphoning of gas, and all maintenance (not much) is handled by his son. Maya, for her part, is an adequate navigator for night travel. Somehow, it's already on its last legs... But it's served as a reliable bed for a while now. Maya keeps several changes of clothes and a few other quality of life items in here.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][url=https://www.purseblog.com/images/2017/02/Chanel-Gabrielle-Purse-Black-Python-4200.jpg][Chanel satchel][/url]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]Somehow has less space inside than outside would imply. This is where she keeps pretty much all of her things that aren't clothes, which, isn't much.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][url=https://www.dhresource.com/0x0s/f2-albu-g3-M00-8A-A9-rBVaHVS0sNKAM8t5AAKLrtGtVSg567.jpg/9-039-039-akc-italian-stiletto-knife-side.jpg][9" Italian Stiletto knife][/url]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]This isn't hers-- it's on loan from her therapist's son, who wanted her to be protected. Maya has no idea how to use this efficiently-- she isn't particularly fond of violence, so her possessing this is almost entirely for show. That being said, it is very sharp and well maintained-- apparently (according to him) such a knife is illegal in the states, so however he got it, he takes good care of it.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][Make-up]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]At her current rate of use, Maya has about a month of concealer, eye liner, lipstick, and wet wipes in her satchel. A more than enough primer and nail polish to last at her current nervously reduced usage.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][Booze]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]A vodka girl. She keeps a flask on her person at all times. Her satchel has 3 Grey Goose minis, and a water bottle she is almost positive isn't actual water. This is mildly worrying. The near lack of booze, not the fact that she is 100% dehydrated.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][Basic hygiene supplies]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]The apocalypse is no reason to have bad breath and dirty teeth. Her deodorant will last, but she'll need new toothpaste and floss soon, though.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][Hormones]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]Her little group raided a pharmacy some time ago-- while she never particularly liked the idea of looting, she does know her hormone implant only has about 2 years left, if she's lucky. The hormones the place had were practically untouched. She grabbed a few bottles of spironolactone and estradiol to keep in her purse, just in case things don't go back to normal before then.[/color]

[color=#1E46A8][b][... Other assorted pills]  ♥[/b][/color] [color=silver]Well, in for a penny in for a pound, right? If she's going to steal the titty skittles, may as well take some of the fun stuff, as well. It's not like she can call her dealer up for these things! The place they hit up had been fairly cleaned through before they got there, but she knew of some more obscure downers that had been looked over that provide a passable high. These actually on her person or with her clothes-- her therapist's kid has about 6 months worth in one of his bags at recommended use, but she (and the kid, on occasion) take more than the doctor recommended amount, just a little, of course. They have 2 months between them. If they're lucky.[/color][/indent][/indent][/indent]

[hider=Dr. Tom Lacey][center]

[b][58 | Tom Lacey | Male][/b]

[b]Description:[/b]
An older black man, often dresses like the most stereotypical image of a college professor, but he's a therapist for rich people. He's a bit pudgy in the middle (very much a 'dad bod' as his son would say), though his arms and legs still posses muscle from his time in the armed forces, he's bespectacled, he's balding, and despite this, he [i]could[/i] pass as younger than middle aged, were it not for the tired gleam one can see from his eyes. He's a therapist to his core-- calm, cool, and collected. He tries to speak very little, and he doesn't judge-- easy to determine he's educated, but has had more than enough experience to keep this from allowing him to fall into pretention. His smile is able to put most people at ease. A bit like Bob Ross.

[/center][/hider][hider=Riley 'Hattie' Lacey][center]

[b][16 | Riley Harriet Lacey (Hattie) | Male][/b]

[b]Description:[/b]
In many ways Riley is a mirror of his father. Everything he inherited from the man, he then flips on his head. His father's reserved sense of fashion? Riley inherited this, except instead of looking like a college professor, he fits perfectly into what one might think of when thinking of a punk. Appearance-wise he favors his mother, in fact, with his long hair and soft features, many have mistaken the lanky teen for a girl. His complexion is much lighter than his father's chocolate skin-- leading many post-fall to assume Maya was his mother (to both of their chagrin). While his father's muscle is more visible in his arms and legs, Riley's wiry muscle was most visible in the form of his chest and abs (before the mist, at least).

He inherited his father's calmness as well. Though, instead of using this ability to remain calm to foster a safe space for open dialogue like his father, he uses it as a means to further his youthful rebellion. Still fledgling in theory, Riley feels things very passionately and has deep beliefs-- but instead of exploding into action, Riley plans things coolly. Before the fall, he wanted to be some flavor of revolutionary when he grew up. While the mist has thrown a wrench into this plan somewhat, he hasn't completely given up on this. While being young, he picks up on things fairly quickly, and has a somewhat impressive generalist skill-set because of this. While not quite there yet, give him another 10 years, and Jack-of-All-Trades would be an apt descriptor.

And contrary to what most people might think, his nickname, Hattie, isn't the result of his shortening his middle name-- but instead comes from the fact that the youth is hardly seen without some form of headgear.[/center][/hider]
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[color=#1E46A8][i]"Really, I think we should just find some abandoned weed farm in the woods and wait this out."[/i][/color]

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