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[have---heart]

Hey look, it’s RYAN KNIGHT! he’s a TWENTY-ONE year old originally from MANCHESTER. i heard he’s pretty UNCOMMUNICATIVE, but i think he’s so INTELLIGENT at the same time. while he’s terrified of being harmed, he’s perhaps more afraid of people finding out HE KILLED HIS FATHER AND MADE IT LOOK LIKE A SUICIDE. he had no idea what he was getting himself into when he moved to wrenbury. ➸ dylan o'brien, homosexual, male + he/him

tw ➸ Death, Abuse, Non Con, Drugs, Mental Health, ED. 

BACKGROUND~

Ryan didn’t know his mother well, she ran away in the early years of his life leaving him to be raised alone by his single, recently divorced father. He did his best to please his father growing up, he’d come home with good grades, awards, anything he could do to keep his father happy. Unfortunately with his dad’s mental health rapidly declining, not much would stop the anger that would rise to the surface. 

It started small at first, little acts of violence, just enough to put Ryan ‘in his place’ another reminder to his father that he was in control of him. However, it didn’t take long for that to not satisfy the shallow empty void in his father’s aching soul. Ryan has never been the same since the first horrible night consisting of his father entering his room, late at night, to perform unspeakable acts on him.

Ryan did his best to pretend he was ok, never showed any signs of anything unusual happening, that way no one would ask him about it, it can stay buried in his mind until he went home, to him, school was his escape. 

His mental health was slowly slipping away from him as every night he had to dissociate himself from his father’s constant late night visits. He stopped studying, talking to his friends even eating causing numerous visits to the hospital due to suspicious fainting’s at school. Finally Ryan was able to graduate from school, due to him being naturally smart, he was able to get himself by the final exams, even surprising himself with how he managed to pass despite everything going on. With no care for his own life and unable to support himself financially due to his dad not allowing him to work, he solely relied on his father which prevented him from escaping. 

He was in his 2nd year of College when one day he snapped, his dad took it one step further and invited a complete stranger to have his way with him, while Ryan tried to refuse he was overpowered. Driven by anger built up over the years of torture Ryan used his knowledge to kill his dad by covering it up as a suicide. He knew the most lethal prescriptions in the medicine cabinet, crushing it up in his father’s dinner who was too drunk to notice anything abnormal, only for him to overdose that night. 

Ryan got all the inheritance from his Father, which wasn’t much but gave him enough to get away, everything in the past buried in his father's coffin which the world would never hear about. Moving to Wrenbury as a place to start as a new person. 

PERSONALITY~

Ryan is a very shy quiet boy, takes a while to warm up to people but once he does they will usually see that as well as being an intelligent person, he is also quite humorous and is pretty much a giant nerd. He is easily intimidated by females as he never grew up around girls and never interacted with them while he was in school. Extreme light weight but is a sucker for breaking the rules as he never got to during his childhood.

[kennynvsh]

hey look, it's KENDALL NASH! she’s a TWENTY-FOUR year old originally from PALO ALTO. i heard she’s pretty SOLITARY, but i think she’s so INTELLIGENT at the same time. while she’s terrified of being harmed, she’s perhaps more afraid of people finding out SHE RAN AWAY FROM HOME AT SEVENTEEN AFTER GETTING PREGNANT AND GAVE HER CHILD UP FOR ADOPTION. she had no idea what she was getting herself into when she moved to wrenbury.

hlo! i’m trace nd this is one of my og trash children, nd here’s a little bit abt both of us (tw: pregnancy, drug use, alcohol use):

Kendall Nash grew up in a broken household in Palo Alto, California. From the outside it looked like her life was great, a large house, her daddy’s gold card available at her disposal, the popular girl in high school. But dig a little deeper and you start to see the cracks. Divorced parents always at each others’ throats, a new step mother every couple of years, a mother who was more concerned with her own reflection than if her daughter was okay or not, and a brother who used their closeness to emotionally manipulate her. Parker was her best friend, without a doubt. They were a year and a half apart, but they could have been twins. But Parker had a darkness about him, something that Kendall was blinded to, and something that inevitably always got her in trouble. 

Kendall didn’t want to blame things in her life on other people, she knows that she made the decisions she did, but sometimes she can’t help but wonder if she didn’t have Parker whispering in her ear to try alcohol at thirteen, drugs at fourteen, if her life would have been different. However awful Parker could be, there was one good things about him. Drake, his best friend. Someone Kendall actually despised for the longest time, until Parker almost completely broke her, and Drake was there to pick up the pieces. Kendall found herself spending more and more time with Drake, and their progression into a relationship was one of the most natural things she’d experienced in her life.

Until she found out that she was pregnant. Not wanting Drake to think that she was trying to trap him, or even worse, not wanting him to bolt when he found out, Kendall took it upon herself to be the one to leave. A forward thinker, she’d been stashing cash from the time she was twelve years old, and used her savings to skip town. She thought about not going through with the pregnancy, but couldn’t bring herself to do it, and instead ended up in Phoenix, Arizona for the birth, and immediately gave the baby boy up for adoption. She only held him once, but that was all it took to know she couldn’t do it herself.

Since then, Kendall has been on the move, never staying in one place longer than a year. Well, that is, until moving to Wrenbury. As she’s coming to find out, leaving the camp might be the hardest move she’s had yet.

omg hello!? i forgot to introduce myself >.> hi i’m trace! i’m 29 on the 29th (my golden year stuck in this pandemic i am uh how u say mad), nd i know i’m an old fart so u can make grandma jokes it’s okay i don’t mind. my pronouns are they/them, but i don’t mind she/her either, but primarily they/them. i used to be super active in tumblr rp from like 2012-2015?? and kinda fell out bcus a mix of rl drama, online drama, and my computer being a piece of shit. BUT i have a new computer now at least so ya bitch is back 🤙🏻 i have a lil four month old kitten named brodie, i also have a pup who doesn’t live with me named peaches. uhhh i’m a barista so i usually have to be at work at 5am, so that means going to sleep at 7pm, so some days i’ll be off super early but that won’t affect my activity! i don’t rly know how to share my discord??? i already told u i’m OLD but if u want my discord nd now how i can share it lemme kno

[rosegoldhrt]

   ( plumbella  vc )  hiii  hens  !  my  name  is  mango , i’m  19  +  use  she/her  pronouns  ;  i  bring  to y’all  a  spoiledt  brat  who  just  so  happens  to  be  blackmailing  her  college  teacher  so  she  can  get  better  grades  👁👄👁  zoinks  .  under  the  cut  you’ll  find  some  information  on  miss  abigail  perez  !

view  her  stats .

view  some  connection  ideas .

( also  please  view  this  post  from  my  blog  because  the  read  more format ???  is  awFuL .  ty )

hey look, it’s ABIGAIL ‘ABBY’ PEREZ ! she’s a TWENTY-THREE year old originally from TORONTO. i heard she’s pretty SPOILED, but i think she’s so CHARMING at the same time. while she’s terrified of being harmed, she’s perhaps more afraid of people finding out SHE CAUGHT ONE OF HER COLLEGE TEACHERS CHEATING ON THEIR SPOUSE AND USED IT AS BLACKMAIL TO GET BETTER GRADES. she had no idea what she was getting herself into when she moved wrenbury. ➸ alexa demie, pansexual, female + she/her

♡ — quick stats;

full name :  abigail florence perez.

nickname(s) :  abby.

age :  23 years old.

gender & pronouns :  cis female & she/her

orientation :  pansexual.

character traits :  unpredictable, humorous, spoiled, charming.

alignment :  chaotic good.

♡ — her story;

from the second she was born, abby was daddy’s little angel.

she’d been the only daughter of 4 kids so he was very excited.

her parents are two of the wealthiest people in the city and are co-owners of a local private academy.

they try to make the perez family seem picture perfect but in reality, they are....... a mess. a dysfunctional, corrupt family.

abby made herself out to be a pristine angel to keep her father happy but it was clearly a facade ; she frequently snuck out to party and smoked weed under the school’s bleachers and was most definitely not an angel.

she started a youtube channel called perez luv where she uploads beauty, fashion and lifestyle videos --- she grew rather quickly and eventually labelled herself as an influencer.

she originally decided to go to the camp because she wanted to do a vlog-style video while camping during her school break and she also wanted to get away from her family so she can truly Live during her trip which is why she went so far from her hometown ( where no one knew her ). . .

has since been trying to stay alive and well & also does a lot of reckless things to keep herself from completely panicking about the killers / shit that’s been happening around the area.

♡ — other info;

100% has and will pick fights with fuckboys. it’s a hobby at this point LMAO

seems like a mega, ultra queen b BITCH but she’s actually a chill person who loves to have fun and is just tired of her parents trying to control her image.

abby actually went to college as a communications major  --  and things got a LOT more fun when she went to school after hours and caught her teacher cheating on her spouse with the english major teacher. she recorded the interaction between the two and used it as blackmail against her teacher to get better grades.

she’s not entirely proud of it but at the same time, she was so glad not to have to do any studying or real work.

she  ..  was not all that devastated to be stuck away from her family DFSKJGH but of course, that feeling wears off each time some bullshit happens.

is very used to getting her way and will pout and flutter her eyelashes and say “pwetty please” until she does.

also she’s been at the camp for a little over a month at this point .

annnnnd  yeah  ?  i  think  that’s  the  important  bits  about  abby  ~  if  any  connections  come  to  mind ,  feel  free  to  slide  into  my  dms  @  any time  and  we  can  plot  !!

[dontxlook]

hey look, it's IVY JOHNSON! she’s a TWENTY-FIVE year old originally from PORTLAND. i heard she’s pretty DEFENSIVE, but i think she’s so AMICABLE at the same time. while she’s terrified of being harmed, she’s perhaps more afraid of people finding out WHEN SHE WAS SIXTEEN SHE SNUCK HER BOYFRIEND INTO HER HOUSE AND HER DAD ACCIDENTALLY KILLED HIM THINKING HE WAS BREAKING / ENTERING. she had no idea what she was getting herself into when she moved to wrenbury.  ➸ phoebe tonkin, bisexual, female + she/her PENNED BY MJ

ivy johnson intro –––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––

full name: ivy jane johnson

nicknames: ives, ivybelle

dob: july 5th, 1995

place of birth: portland, or

occupation: ex-coffee shop employee

sexual orientation: bisexual

appearance; standing at 5′8, 120 pounds, ivy finds herself feeling more frail nowadays than she does strong. though she has no reason to not workout, eat whatever she wants, just generally indulge, a piece of her does not allow her to delve into the happier sides of herself, thus leaving her more on the thin side. her style is big hoodies, big jeans, converse or vans. ivy doesn’t wear jewelry except for a ring that was shaped into a moon (a gift from her previous boyfriend). 

personality; (+) amicable, virtuous, empathetic, resourceful (-) defensive, withdrawn, outcasted, pessimistic

aesthetics; tear soaked pillows, under eye bags, restless nights, apologetic, broken glass, oversized sweaters, messy buns, band-aids, heartache, meaningful tattoos

bedside table; cellphone charger, ibuprofen

biography: murder tw* depression tw* When Jared and Lisa Johnson found out that their daughter was going to be born the day after the fourth of July, they thought she would be just as much a firecracker as the celebrations the day before had predicted. They couldn’t have imagined just how much of a handful the young girl would turn out to be. The wildness within her ran from her untamed locks to her dirty bare feet. It couldn’t be helped, she was a wild child raining down loud laughs and intense hugs. She was loved beyond belief. 

Though there was a little Johnson that came after Ivy, it didn’t matter to her where the attention went, in fact, she thought that the more attention that was on her little sister, the more she could get lost in the world, find her own way around. Though her parents were more on the side of free love and hippy music, they allowed her to roam free and discover parts of herself that might not have otherwise come to the surface. They thought that all little girls should make their own marks on the world. 

School was a struggle for Ivy. The more she wanted to rebel, the more she was repressed down into herself. She was given red lights, her sticks were moved, and her apple had fallen far from its tree more than she could count. Jared and Lisa were brought in multiple times and told they needed to have her tested, needed to settle her down, needed to do all these regimes with her to get her in order. If they didn’t she wouldn’t get out of Kindergarten. So the free love parents that praised her willful attitude before, now squashed every free feeling she had for the foreseeable future. 

Rebelling against her parents proved to be worthless as Ivy grew older, she began to find her place among stacks and stacks of books. In the pages of dystopian novels, she could disappear and escape to places she could only dream of. Ivy would spend hours upon hours in the library just curling up to read her favorite authors. That was where she had met Jack. In her freshman year of high school, she had found the person her soul had wanted to be with. How many teens could say that? It started with sideways glances and notes pushed over to the other, but the relationship grew to sneaking kisses in between the stacks and hand holding through school. 

Her parents, now strictly a khaki and button up family, enjoyed Jack’s company at the dinner table, but advised their daughter that she was not to seriously date until she was a junior. The rebellion in Ivy’s throat grew day-by-day the more her parents told her she couldn’t see Jack, couldn’t go to the movies with Jack, couldn’t do anything with Jack. One night, Ivy had had enough. Because Jack lived decently close to her, she texted him to come to her house and she would sneak him in. That night Ivy told Jack she loved him and kissed him until 3 am, when eyes were prickly with sleepiness. Just as Jack was exiting through a side window, Jared Johnson heard a noise, gathered his newly purchased firearm, and fired at the perceived burglar. 

Ivy’s father was charged, but was not convicted. The guilt, shame, and sadness that hung over the Johnson household was palpable from streets across town. Ivy began taking classes online instead of going to school, and her parents removed the door to her room after a counselor suggested she may be depressed. 

As her life slowly shifted, Ivy began to develop nasty habits of snapping at anyone who would dare enter her room or disturb her peace. It wasn’t fair that she had to live this life without Jack in it? Time went on, wounds grew scabs, and eventually Ivy graduated high school and joined the workforce. As she took a few online classes through the local community college, Ivy began to feel as if her life was finally getting back on track. 

Between saving her money from living at home and working nonstop to get away from her family, Ivy had saved enough money to leave Portland and not look back, at least not for awhile. With a newly minted Bachelor’s Degree in English, Ivy began her new life with a trip to North Carolina...

wanted connections; friends; my girl needs someone! anyone! to befriend her. though she may be a tad prickly on the outside, her heart is truly gold. the person who gets her out of her shell; whether it’s talking weird and random facts (things that calm her down when she gets too in her head) or just the constant prodding, this person gets ivy to open up. a love interest?; homegirl has had one boyfriend and that didn’t go so well. though she is bisexual, i think it would be interesting to see what sort of relationship could form after the tragedy of her last one.  an enemy; someone who doesn’t get ivy and who she is? maybe rubs ivy the wrong way from their actions?  open; i’m very open to any and every plot! this little sad bean needs a hug pls!

[have---heart]

Hey look, it’s SAMUEL LEWIS! he’s a FORTY-ONE year old originally from PARK CITY. I heard he’s pretty PANICKY, but I think he’s so DOTING at the same time. While he’s terrified of being harmed, he’s perhaps more afraid of people finding out HE WAS MARRIED TO A WOMEN WHEN HE BEGAN HIS RELATIONSHIP WITH HIS NOW HUSBAND. He had no idea what he was getting himself into when he moved to Wrenbury ➸ james ransone, gay, male + he/him.

TW; Homophobia, abuse, mental illness, death.

➸ Samuel was always a paranoid, anxious child, however, he could also be incredibly funny and sarcastic, he’d use his words as a means of protection but also to keep his true self hidden. Samuel used those personality traits to survive growing up in the small town located in Utah, Park City was notorious for stomping on anyone who expressed themselves differently and didn’t conform to society's expectations. While the town was swamped with narrow-minded people, the worst one that Samuel dealt with on a daily basis was his own father (his mother never being present due to her dying during childbirth) if he wasn’t being abused on what he was wearing or his interests he’d be listening to his father use an unforgiving amount of harsh vulgar words directed towards the lgbtq+ community, in particular gay men. While dealing with the extreme amount of internalised homophobia influenced by the town and his father, Samuel continuously spent the majority of his life at a mental war with himself always feeling he was broken and a lost unfix-able case. But there was happiness in his childhood, while the adults were horrible Samuel had a group of 5 that he could call his friends, even in the present time. Never knowing what he was truly feeling, scared to explore it, Samuel unconsciously harboured a burning crush for his fellow friend Jasper, each day growing stronger and no matter who he met or who entered his life, no one mattered as much as Jasper. 

➸ Since becoming a teenager/young adult his father's pressure on him became worse, more constant, harsher, he spent every second desperately keeping an act up terrified that if he let it slip for a moment everything would be over for him and he would be torn away from what matters most to him (Jasper). The line that Samuel created that kept him thinking Jasper only as a friend was rapidly fading, scared that Jasper would find him disgusting and leave him, leading up to him graduating from college, Samuel made the rash decision to move far far away to Florida, from everyone, start new, scared that this part of himself that he has been keeping hidden since young would be revealed. Though he tried to convince Jasper to come, he was unsuccessful, leaving an upset Samuel feeling like he was physically tearing his heart into pieces, leaving so much unsaid and lost. 

➸ In desperate attempts to keep the past buried and forgotten Samuel tried his hardest to move on with his life, start on a clean slate, he wouldn’t become one of those people his dad would talk about. It was soon he found himself marrying a nice woman named Emily, continuing to live a lie. The marriage was far from perfect, no love or communication, his wife still barely knowing Samuel or his past at all. Samuel when he should have been thinking of his wife always found himself thinking of Jasper, he always wondered what could have been, feeling like he lost him forever due to his own rash decisions. With unexpected news about his father's passing, Samuel found himself back in the place it all started. The world of lies Samuel built for himself began collapsing around him, the biggest fear/threat in his life was now gone and when he came face to face with the only person he has ever loved or felt anything for, Jasper, who never left Park City, in a flurry of emotions he made a instinctive move on Jasper, in his wildest dreams he never expected Jasper to reciprocate his feelings, without a second thought Samuel divorced his wife so he could move in with Jasper and begin a life he always dreamed of deciding that he’d been keeping the wrong part of his life buried, he swore and oath to himself he’d never mention his previous marriage for the fear of hurting Jasper or him leaving. 

➸ Despite being happily married Samuel still struggles to fully let the world see the true beauty of his personality, while accepting his sexuality he’s still scared to hear other peoples negative opinions. He’s still a paranoid stress head unless Jasper is around to give him confidence. Once knowing Samuel you’ll see that he truly cares for the people he trusts and only ever wants to be accepted, he is fiercely defensive of the ones he loves but will struggle to defend himself. You’ll either catch him as a shaking ball of anxiety or a soft baby boy flushing furious shades of red influenced by his crazy lovable husband. He secretly loves musicals and if he has any sort of alcohol he becomes extremely flirty and careless.

➸ Favourite song is ‘Can’t help falling in love” as it was the first song Jasper preformed to Samuel and the song they did their first dance (at their wedding) to as a married couple.

➸ Disclaimer: I really want to emphasise that Samuel has only ever loved Jasper, it has ever been Jasper since was young, he is the only one. He tried to deny it and bury with lies, but his love for Jasper is limitless and eternal.

[whalexflowers]

{ amelia eve, lesbian, cisfemale + she/her } ➸ hey look, it’s MANON O’DELL ! they’re a 27 year old originally from LONDON. i heard she’s pretty SKEPTICAL, but i think she’s so TENDER at the same time. while they’re terrified of being harmed, they’re perhaps more afraid of people finding out SHE’S BEEN HARVESTING AND SELLING WEED. they had no idea what they were getting themselves into when they moved to wrenbury.

tw: child abuse, child neglect, trauma, marihuana, asthmatic lesbian

It’s hard making yourself be heard when the world around you is so so very loud. 

That’s the main thought that occupied little Manon O’Dell’s head as she grew up in a house as a middle child, with two older siblings and two younger ones. The plaster from the walls was always crumbling like old biscuits, there was never any hot water by the time it was her turn to bathe and the mold growing in every corner made the wild-haired brunette’s little lungs constrict until her lips were blue and burning for oxygen. 

She never understood why her parents had so many children, considering they never seemed to actually like any of them. They were constantly away with work, leaving the children to fend for themselves, and being known around the neighborhood as that “ratty O’Dell bunch”; the unkempt, skinny kids, always unsupervised, always smelling of mildew and getting in trouble.

One day, after a particularly loud argument between her parents, Manon’s mom packed up her things and left. The little girl ran after her to the bus stop with her own bag packed with random items only to be ushered back into the dilapidated flat, with the promise that they would be reunited soon. The months passed and Manon never saw her mother again and she swore the crack her heart had made could be heard around the world.

Soon, her older siblings disappeared too, having been around less and less since their mother left. Manon wasn’t even a teenager yet and she was having to learn how to step in and be the mother to a small child and a toddler. Dad was busy with work, always busy with work. And when he came home he was always so tired and drank and went to sleep. 

It was while Manon was trying to warm up some soup for her siblings that half of the kitchen went up in flames. The children all escaped unscathed, covered in soot and Manon swears she hasn’t stopped coughing from the smoke to this day. (But surely it had to have something to do with starting to smoke in her early teens even after being diagnosed with asthma). Social Services had arrived almost as fast as the fire engine and before she could catch her breath, Manon and her siblings were being separated and shipped to different foster homes. It hurt more than mother’s abandonment and father’s rejection, and Manon still carries the empty promise of someday finding them and the guilt of causing their separation even though she was a child.

The foster system was, of course, a shit show whirlwind of abandonment, neglect, rejection and a particularly nasty foster father that still creeps into Manon’s nightmares and daydreams and makes her want to scrub her skin raw in the shower. So when she finally aged out of the system, she ran to the city as fast as she could and never looked back.

As a teen with not a pound to her name, Manon worked hard to survive, living in the streets and couch surfing and rolling with questionable crowds. It was only a matter of time before she ended up in jail after being caught red handed shoplifting. And honestly, low security prison was better than anything Manon had experienced before. She had a bed and three guaranteed meals every day. Her roughness around the edges and North London accent meant she was mostly left alone and she didn’t go around looking for trouble.

While serving her sentence, Manon finally found something she could be passionate about and that was plants. She started working as a gardener, tending to all the greens within the facilities, learning and passing the time. 

Once she was released, Manon felt a new kind of freedom. She needed a change of scenery. That’s when she came across with the Wrenbury camp. So she got a few jobs, a shoebox flat and worked her ass off until she had enough money to get her affairs in order and buy a plane ticket to America. The small town and the camp surrounded by nature was perfect, Manon could enjoy the company of plants and maybe meet some new people, even though she had always been an awkward loner. 

Not long after having arrived, Manon found an abandoned patch of marihuana sprouts, hidden in an abandoned shed and out of curiosity she started taking care of them. And they blossomed. And then again, out of curiosity, she sold some to a group of locals that fit the Woodstock aesthetic she imagined. And they came back for more. And then some more. And word slowly spread and before she knew it, Manon was running a very successful (and completely illegal) pot business. And just going with the flow. 

She honestly still has no idea what the fuck she is doing, but things are calmer now than they have ever been for her and she wants to enjoy it. Wrenbury is beautiful (sure, it’s spooky and there’s rumors and missing people) but there’s also lots of plants and pretty girls that make this hopeless homosexual have to reach for her inhaler. Manon just wants to finally grow roots (heh) in a place that can finally feel like home, somebody to hold hands with, drink beer and adopt a cat.

[steviecarrington]

ariana grande, bisexual, female + she/her  ➸ hey look, it’s ( STEVIE CARRINGTON ) ! they’re an ( TWENTY-THREE ) year old originally from ( MANHATTAN ) . i heard they’re pretty ( RECLUSIVE ) , but i think they’re so ( OPTIMISTIC ) at the same time. while they’re terrified of being harmed, they’re perhaps more afraid of people finding out ( SHE ACCIDENTALLY KILLED A FRIEND WHEN SHE WAS EIGHT ) . they had no idea what they were getting themselves into when they moved to wrenbury. //

TRIGGER WARNINGS: death, mafia, murder, car accident, blood

really likes sex, it might be an addiction

TW: MAFIA. she’s sweet as can be and you’d never guess that her family is part of the mafia, but they are. her grandfather is the leader, her father is second in command, and she and her siblings (all 11 of them) fall behind that. she herself is an ‘executioner’ back home, but while she’s in wrenbury, she’s been laying low

TW: DEATH, MURDER, BLOOD.so, obviously no one knows this, but she accidentally killed a friend when she was eight. they were playing tag in an abandoned lot. stevie tagged her friend, pushing her a little too hard, her friend fell and hit her head on a rock and she bled to death. she knew the basics to check for breathing and a pulse, but there was none. the only thing she knew to do was tell her older brother. so, she told him, he helped her hide her friend’s body, and mum’s the word. no one knows what happened to her and no one ever will. when stevie was asked where she last saw her, she told the police that she and her friend split up to go to their own houses and that’s the last time she saw her. no one will ever be able to find her body because of how they disposed of her, but she’ll never tell that story. it’s too traumatic

TW: CAR ACCIDENT. she was in an accident when she was 12 and had to have her chest cracked and a tracheotomy, so she has two very noticeable scars on her chest and where her trachea is. she was put into an induced coma to make the healing process go a bit faster. she recovered perfectly fine and once she did a few weeks of physical therapy she was up and running around like a regular kid

she was born completely deaf in one ear and 80% deaf in the other, so she uses a hearing aid. and if you make her mad or start to annoy her, she’ll turn it off. so if it seems like she’s ignoring you, she’s not. she just can’t hear you bc she’s being a petty brat

stevie can normally be found in leather jackets, band tees, jeans and combat boots. she’s all tatted up and has piercings, and her hair is sometimes colored, but is naturally brunette

but even tho she looks like a lil punk, she’s a sweetheart and she’s a child at heart. like she loves to color

but don’t piss her off cause she’ll go off and unless you know italian, you won’t understand a word she’s saying

speaking of italian, she often mixes english and italian so if she says something you don’t understand, tell her to speak english. it’s a habit because they only spoke italian in the house

has two little girls named brooklyn (brooke) and josephine (josie) and a little boy named wylder (super wy). they aren’t biologically hers, they’re actually her youngest siblings. she ended up with custody of them because she told her parents if they didn’t transfer guardianship over to her then she’d go to the authorities about the mafia business. they didn’t want to get caught, so they gave up their rights and stevie ran with them to a few towns over from wrenbury. they currently stay with one of stevie’s brothers that agreed to come stay with them while she went to camp

she was a cheerleader her entire life and she did a lot of gymnastics and dance. she was an acro dancer so she’s very flexible (ur welcome, ladies and gents)

you’ll find out more about her as she’s developed, but if you wanna plot, hit me up!

[minarhodes]

𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒕𝒔 /

name: mina rhodes 

age: thirty-five

birthday: October 31st

occupation: former nurse

marital status: divorced single

children: a daughter, 3

likes: humble natured people, loyalty, a warm smile and salted popcorn

dislikes: lying, playing monopoly, hairless cats, small spaces

𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌𝒈𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 /

named after mina murray from her father’s favourite novel, ‘dracula’, the brunette always attempts to embody her namesake’s bravery and integrity.  however, even from a young age mina attracted the worst kind of people as a reflection of her honest (and naive) nature.  her marriage started out as perfect as could be perceived, a white wedding with each detail immaculate━━ except her husband-to-be. 

she fell in love blindly, falling hard and fast for the man of her dreams, ignorant to his undeniably evil side.  refusing to acknowledge his atrocities lead quickly to a downward spiral of offering false alibis to the police for his whereabouts, stealing supplies from the hospital she worked at, and lying to her friends, her family, and herself.

𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 /

it became too much one spring morning, when her husband asked her to kill a patient she was caring for.  she had lied, cheated, stolen medication and documents both━━ but she had never killed. she was not a killer.

realising how deeply into his deception she had fallen, mina stole away into the night with their daughter in her arms to somewhere they would not be found...

𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒂𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒓𝒆𝒏𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒚 / 

for the first time in a long time her little girl was safe, tucked away in hiding with a close friend. mina had other priorities, removing her ex from her life for one.  the threats began as soon as the divorce was finalised and mina knew it would only be a matter of time until he found her...