Meet Maggie Sutton, a twenty-five years old hailing from Charlotte, North Carolina. She has lived in Old Bay, Maryland for three weeks. She currently makes a living as a Private Courier for herself. She is often told that she is free-spirited, private, compassionate, fickle and amiable. Some people say she resembles Jess Lee Buchanan.
Here are facts about her life:
Born into nothing, Maggie grew up without much influence from her parents. After her sister came along two years later, they all but abandoned their first child. Raising herself, she picked up a myriad of bad habits, stealing her first car when she was twelve. And she never stopped. Unable to control her, Maggie's parents refused to acknowledge her existence. Being forced to fight for her own survival, the brunette turned to the only thing she knew: driving. It didn't take her long to make a name for herself as a 'getaway' driver for anyone willing to pay. Drug dealers, thieves, murderers, they all became her employers.
She doesn't understand relationships. The only person to ever show her any modicum of affection was her sister. But when Riley died at the age of eighteen, Maggie decided that love had no place in her life, she's never even had a serious relationship. She sees nothing as permanent, so why bother? The only thing worth her time is her cars, being free on the open road. Independence is what matters. Surviving is what matters. This mind set has made her rather nomadic, it's rare for her to spend a long time in any one place.
Despite her depressing upbringing, Maggie has a pretty fun-loving attitude. She'll do just about anything if it's all in the name of a good time. She wants people to have fun when she's around, her antics are often deemed juvenile or silly, but she cares very little about that. If can elicit a smile from someone, she considers the interaction successful. Knowing how short life can be, she'll do all she can to get as much enjoyment out of it as possible.
Her desires are motivated by sloth, and envy:
Something Maggie lacks is motivation, which is a seemingly harmless trait, but where work is involved, it makes it hard for the girl to keep a steady job. Her carefree nature makes it extremely difficult for her to focus on anything for too long. A string of failed employment experiences doesn't stop her from continuing this pattern - sometimes you just can't help who you are. It's not hard to see why she's also rather envious of those around her: being poor is an unfortunate by product of her slothfulness. Itchy fingers make it arduous for her to not want to take that which others have.
There is some skeleton’s in her closet;
Riley's death was Maggie's fault. She killed her sister. It's something she never discusses because she can't relive it. Becoming over confident in her abilities, Maggie brought her sister with her on job late at night, which was simple enough, deliver drugs from supplier to dealer. They didn't make it. Showing off, Maggie lost control of the car and crashed. In the explosion, her sister was burned alive. The sounds of her crying out are burned into Maggie's memory. Despite the physical trauma, she ran, not knowing what happened, not knowing if her parents were after her, not knowing if the police were looking for her, or if the gang of drug dealers were still angry about their missed shipment. She never stuck around to find out. Few, if any, know about this.
