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So do we have a headcount? Has anyone told Melty and/or Vio?

[Maria]

Name: Mary Elle "Cherry" Xiang

Age: 30

Physical Appearance: 5'5" (1.65 m), slightly tanned skin, long black hair with chin length fringe and nasal bridge long bangs (about eight inches of her hair from the bottom is dyed a bright cherry red as well as the bottoms of her chin length fringe and bangs), hourglass figure/curvy (due to skeletal structure; measurements 42-32-42), 42D chest, deep honey brown eyes which are slanted, beautiful facial bone structure, almost perfect smile (thanks to orthodontic work years ago).

Personality: She is quiet when she has nothing to say, which is occasional; usually she always has SOMETHING to say, though she tries not to talk too much. She is mostly polite, friendly, reserved, kind, but she does have a back bone and will stand up for herself when needed. There are some times when she is just in a bad mood particularly when irritated. She's mostly even tempered, though. Throughout her teenage years to now she has had a history of depression, which surfaces time to time. As well, she seems to have ADD/ADHD at times as her attention span can wander and shiny/colorful objects seem to catch her interest.

Clothing: She is wearing a pair of boot cut jeans, a black baby-T that says "You better hope Karma slaps you before I do", an old gold Edwardian era ruby ring on her right middle finger, a gold heart shaped cubic zirconia ring on her right ring finger with 8 other zirconias, an antique styled silver watch on a long chain around her neck, a black cord necklace with a silverish square charm with the kanji character for "faith" on it, gold stud earrings in each of her 3 holes in her ears with a ruby, diamond, and emerald. Her medium length nails are done in a cherry red glitter. Her makeup is well done, foundation, slight blush, black eyeliner, arched thin styled eyebrows, pink shiny lipgloss. She has silver lip rings on either side of her lower lip as well as a belly button piercing, a silver dangling Egyptian Ankh. Her perfume is Sakura Cherry Blossom.

Other Info.: She loves her gadgets, it's rare when she's not seen with her beloved small smartphone which sports a red ruby charm that plugs into the 3.5mm jack on the top with a small ruby studded red leash handle for decor.

Biggest Vice: Alcohol. She relaxes at night with a glass or two or three (depending on how her day went) with whatever colorful drink she can find. Maybe it's the colors of these drinks that attract her.

[Nina Melrose]

Name - Riley Stratton

Age - 32

Physical appearance - 5'10, average enough fit build, not overly muscular, but not out of shape.  Piercing green eyes, short brown hair, styled.  Goatee/beard. Pretty damn easy on the eye.
Picture reference here:  Yes he is indeed easy on the eye

Family/Other Info - Oldest child of three brothers.  Twice divorced.  Hospital Orderly.

Biggest Vice/s - Disloyalty. (Lack of loyalty; lack of fidelity; violation of allegiance).  Gambling.

[SilentHero]

Name: Ryan Howell

Age: 29

Physical Appearance: 6 feet tall. Short, slick backed, black hair. Pale blue eyes. Slim, wiry figure. Average white skin (neither tanned nor pale).

Personality: Recent events have left Ryan extremely cynical, and weary of other individuals. If stressed he can become easily angered, but this anger is just as frequently cast onto himself as easily as it can on others or a given situation. However, despite this cynicism he is not malicious to others unless provoked, and always willing to help others, in light of complaining about doing so as he does it anyway. Can be fairly sarcastic to others, but can also be self-deprecating about himself and his profession as a screenwriter.

Clothing: Black leather buttonless brazer jacket, light gray dress shirt, black buckled treaded loafers, and black slacks with a faux black snake pattern leather belt.

Other Info.: Wears an oddly out of place blue twine bracelet that seems to have some wear to it compared to his more polished appearance.

Biggest Vice: His own self-loathing.

[spearofhope]

Name: Missy Phelps

Age: 23

Physical Appearance: There may have once been something pretty about Missy Phelps. If one had to be objective, the girl that she was would have certainly ranked as pretty in a small town, plain in a city, and homely in Hollywood, and since she was indeed from a small town she may in fact have caught her fair share of looks the young men she came across. But the fact remains that whatever that was pretty or attractive, eye-catching or bright, about her has long since eroded away. It has been utterly expunged. Gently curling Blonde hair has grown stringy from carelessness, strangled and clenched into flimsy buns or ponytails, more than a few strands always falling loose into her face. A warm smile that people would talk about once graced her face, but has not been seen for months at least, and those light-catching blue eyes tended to avoid the gazes of other people, hidden with downcast glances and heavily-lidded eyes. Below those eyes were dark bags of weariness, and her sparsely freckled face had gained a grim pallor, a weak and sickly tone. Her slender figure has grown closer to emaciation, and her delicate wrists have looked all the more likely to snap under their own meager weight. Some efforts have been made to make up for this descent, with lipstick, blush and nail-polish, but it's an uphill battle that isn't even being fought with any vigor. Her appearance is a lost cause.

Clothing: Currently Missy is dressed in a somewhat old fashioned/traditional diner waitress' uniform, a kind of staid, one-piece button-down dress which reaches about to her knees. The dress has short sleeves and the expected wide collar, it's colors a faded, work-worn once-ruby red with white accents (collar, hems and the like). A white apron crosses her front at the waist, like a fanny pack, with little pockets for pens and checks and the like. Aside from the dress, Missy only wears a pair of white, non-slip sneakers, just as faded as the dress, scuffed and dirty from extended use. More or less, she looks like she came straight from work at a traditional style diner, which she very well may have... assuming that the shift she just came from wound up being a very messy, stain-causing one, and to get here she walked here through the rain and fell into the mud once or twice.

Personality: In the same sense that some prettyness has been removed from her appearance, there is also a Fire within her that once burned that has, by now, been extinguished by slow measures. Ordinarily having been outgoing and cheerful, Missy has collapsed into apathy and listlessness, speaking very little and wanting to speak even less. She moves sluggishly, even thinks sluggishly, and doesn't seem to care about anyone at all, probably not even herself.

Biggest Vice: At the risk of being hideously literal, her biggest vice is her drug addiction, a dominating dependence on a powerful psychotropic hallucinogen. A little more metaphysically, her biggest Vice might just be her Apathy, indifferent to everything and anything.