𝐑𝐎𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍
𝖓𝖆𝖉𝖎𝖆 𝖒𝖎𝖑𝖑𝖊𝖗: 𝖆𝖓 𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓
hey, have you seen nadia miller wandering the streets of hathaway recently? i swear, she looks just like khadijha red thunder. i hear they are twenty-eight, pansexual, cashier @ a spiritual shop and have been in hathaway for their entire life. they think of themselves as captivating & approachable, but i’ve heard they can be reckless & odd. either way, it’s cool that they’re here. i’m sure they’ll enjoy their stay, as long as no one finds out she’s attempting to find out more about her birth father.
BASIC INFORMATION
full name: Nadia Josephine Morales
nickname(s): Nads, N
age: Twenty-Eight
date of birth: February 1st, 1994
hometown: Hathaway, North Carolina
current location: Hathaway, North Carolina
orientation: Pansexual
religion: Doesn’t associate with any religion, but she is spiritual
occupation: Cashier @ her grandmother’s spiritual shop
living arrangements: Lives in an apartment (roommate wanted!)
language(s) spoken: English & Spanish
PHYSICAL APPEARANCE
faceclaim: Khadijah Red Thunder (Chippewa Cree, African-American, & Spanish)
hair color: Brown (occasionally dyes it red)
eye color: Brown
height: 5′9
FAMILY
father: Abraham Miller (estranged)
mother: Caroline Morales (deceased)
grandmother: Sylvia Morales
siblings: would totally be open to siblings or cousins of hers!
PERSONALITY
sun/moon/rising: Aquarius/Libra/Taurus
label: The Bohemian
positive traits: Captivating & Approachable
negative traits: Reckless & Impulsive
HEADCANONS
TW: parental abandonment, parental death, alcoholism, and mentions of recreational drug consumption
For as long as Nadia Josephine Miller could remember, it was that her life was nothing ordinary. With two parents who only got married because they had a child in their teen years to growing up in her grandma’s occult shop, Nadia wasn’t meant for the life of the ordinary and everyone around her knew that. Even as a toddler she always found herself gravitating towards the tarot cards on the bottom shelf of her grandmother’s shop or being suspiciously calm for a young child. Some would say she always had an old soul.
But things only got weirder or maybe, more realistic for a young Nadia. Her parents, Abraham and Caroline, always struggled to raise her. They didn’t want a child, but the two were too selfish to give Nadia to someone who could raise her. Abraham had been spending the summer in town when he had met Caroline. It was just supposed to be a simple romance, but when Caroline found out she was pregnant and had no desire to get rid of the child, Abraham stayed behind and married Caroline. It wasn't an easy marriage, because both realized pretty quickly that they had nothing in common besides their daughter. Nadia had always felt unwanted in both sides, usually seeking refuge with her grandma, Sylvia, who seemed like the only person who looked at her like she wasn't a burden.
When Nadia was eight, Abraham had finally decided to go back to his hometown in Washington. He didn't want to leave Nadia behind, necessarily. Even if he didn't want to be a parent, he still was one, but he had grown selfish. This made things hard on Caroline who was only working as a waitress. So, she packed up and they moved in with Sylvia. This was when Nadia had fully dived deep into the occult. She’d never say she believes in witchcraft or anything magical but something did click for her and with her grandma taking her under her wing, she began to learn little things. How to read palms, how to read tarot cards, and most importantly, how to listen to some good fucking music. As any fortune teller grandma, Sylvia always had a copy of bella donna playing in the store and Nadia took all of Stevie Nicks’ lyrics to heart.
When Nadia graduated high school, she had no idea what to do. Her family never really valued education, only her dad had attended college and he dropped out because of her, so it was never a priority and even if it was, it’d be hard to afford that and Nadia didn't want to add another burden onto her family. Instead, she began picking up shifts at Sylvie’s Shoppe, her grandmother's shop, and making her living that way.
On Nadia’s 21st birthday while she was celebrating in Las Vegas, she received a call that her mother’s liver was failing. Her mom was still so young, but Caroline had developed a drinking problem after her husband left. It was never anything that anyone thought was a huge problem but it turned out that she was better at hiding things than her family thought. Immediately, Nadia rushed home and once she got there, Caroline began recovering. Things were looking up, but it only took less than 48 hours later for Caroline Morales to pass away.
It’s been two years since her mother’s death and Nadia’s now finally getting back into the swing of things and feeling like herself. She learned that life is short, why not spend it doing what you please? Now Nadia really always has her head up in the clouds, reading her favorite books, with the gentle sound of Stevie Nicks playing in the background.
if you’d like to plot, just like this and i’ll come dm you <333
