Charleston discussion

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19 years old
born October 21
is heterosexual
currently studying economics

//Felix Bujo//

~Elle Richards~

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18 years old
born April 11
is heterosexual
currently studying philosophy

p e r s o n a l i t y

Elle is



//Georgia Fowler//

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feminist to the core
probably made little boys cry at recess
works for everything she has. probably is working towards some goal but idk what yet.
her aunt is a "fortune teller" who preys on tourists???



richy rich. Heir to a big company of some sort?
cold as hell and has never said a kind thing in his life
is literally always sleeping
horse riding, maybe?



he's an adorable little flirt.
but in reality he's a virgin and has very little experience with girls. Might get a little shy or embarrassed if he's called out on his bs
Goes out of his way to help people cause he's desperate for someone to love him.
idk what else.



Celia Annaliese Finch
conartist
she'll steal your heart and your wallet
idk. cool backstory to come...
(view spoiler)[There are two rules. The first? Remain three steps ahead of her opponent at all times. To Celia Finch, life is a game of chess. She can see each piece laid out in front of her and manipulate whomever she chooses. She is addicted to the game, to the challenge, to the hunt, but becomes quickly disinterested in people if she thinks them dimwitted or easy targets. It’s hard to play cat and mouse, after all, if the mouse walks himself into the trap without thought. Though Celia may prey on the weak at times, she likes to prove how clever she is through a well-played “chess match”. Then comes the second rule… Never get attached. Because of her ruthless streak, Celia often seems heartless and cold. She is far too consumed in vanity and self-interest to love another. But there are times when Celia aches. Loneliness has followed her like a shadow since her infancy, a constant quiet that can never be filled with sound. Her issues with people stem from much more than just loneliness, but examining her psyche can only lead you down a dark, swirling abyss from which there is no return. It is concealed, her true self, by layers and layers of mask. Celia can change everything about herself within a moment, lie as easily as breathing. She can look at a person and know instantly what nerves to press and how hard. And people fall so easily in love with her masks, with her wit and her charm and her grace. But beware -- while you’re distracted she’ll rip out you’re heart and use it to by a new mansion.


There was a mobile in constant orbit above her baby’s crib, birds of genuine sapphire circling in order to lull her to sleep each night. The infant? A princess born to a false king. From the moment she was born, Celia Finch was alone and comforted only by the fruits of her father’s sinful labor. She wanted for nothing… aside from her father’s affection, which was never truly won. Her childhood consisted of constant tutoring, moving to a new English estate every few months, and silence. Her father’s occupation was no secret to her -- in fact, even as a young girl Celia admired him. Thinking it was the only way to win his attention, she learned the tricks of his trade, pushed herself harder and farther each day. At the age of fourteen, Celia aided her father in her first heist, using her innocent little smiles to provide the necessary distractions so her father could rob a jewelry store blind. From then on, the games became more intense. As Celia grew into a lovely young woman, she used her beauty to entice her targets, lured unsuspecting young men in and took them for everything they were worth. And then the Finch family would change their names, move, and start anew. But Celia never cared much about the money. In the beginning, the schemes were all a ploy to win her father’s heart… and then Celia found a true addiction. The game itself was everything to her. She knew she was much cleverer than her father ever was, but knowing it wasn’t enough. The whole world had to know her name and fear it.

She began to call herself The Songbird, and soon the name would be known throughout London’s underground circle.

Life went on for years in the same manner. Celia would sprinkle her pretty little lies and break hearts wherever she went, but it was never enough. The games were easy and boring, lacking the challenge her mind required. When Scotland Yard finally nailed her father, she had already developed connections everywhere. She ran, hopping on the next plane to the states and not looking back. Charlestown, South Carolina became her newest target, a place full of nauseating Southern charm and the type of people who help strangers without thought. Was she afraid of the police? Of course not. She was, however, afraid of the embarrassment. Her own father, jailed like a fool…

Whatever love she felt towards the man was buried down deep. He never loved her anyway.
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Blake Dellan



Era Brindlen (brin-lin)
Kaylen Everin





open for an older brother

autumn paige

aυтυмn paιge
really sweet girl who's your all around girlfriend to town, to check out the hot guys, to go to the mall to pig out at starbucks ;)