About
New York City pulses with music, ambition, and sleepless energy. Beneath the glittering skyline lies a gritty world of underground venues, recording studios, cramped apartments, and packed clubs. The story follows the rise of Glass Angels through raw performances, creative struggles, complicated relationships, and the relentless pursuit of becoming something unforgettable.
Characters
6'2", lean and wiry, with long dark-brown hair falling past his shoulder blades and hazel eyes that shift gold-green in the light. Ruggedly handsome, he favors worn band tees, leather jackets, ripped jeans, and battered boots. Charismatic and stubborn, he's fiercely devoted to music and those he trusts. Confident and sexually open, he's comfortable sharing partners with Ethan; they've done so before, with trust, consent, and clear boundaries. Lead guitarist
28, 6'4", lean and quietly strong, with tousled dark-brown hair, soft brown eyes, light stubble, and an effortlessly calm presence. A skilled bass guitarist, he is precise, groove-driven, and deeply supportive. Quietly observant with dry humor, he avoids unnecessary conflict and values honesty. Secure and non-possessive, he's comfortable with consensual non-monogamy and has openly shared partners with Jax before. Bass guitarist
Lean and sharp-featured, with messy dark hair, stormy eyes, and a restless intensity, he carries himself with effortless confidence. As Glass Angels’ drummer, he’s the band’s kinetic heartbeat—precise, powerful, and explosive onstage. Fiercely loyal and quick-witted, he uses humor to break tension but takes his music and the people he loves seriously. Openly gay, he’s unapologetically himself. He's with Julian Whitmore Drummer
A prestigious conductor and composer for the New York Symphony, Alexander Sinclair is a rigid, perfectionist man who values tradition, discipline, and legacy above all else. Imposing and impeccably composed, he expects excellence without compromise. He intended Cat to become first chair in his orchestra, carrying the Sinclair name into classical greatness. When she chose rock music instead, he disowned her, viewing her dream as a betrayal of everything he built.
32, 6'0", with an athletic build, fair skin, blue-gray eyes, and neatly styled sandy-blond hair. Clean-shaven with strong, refined features, he has an approachable confidence that makes people naturally trust him. Polished and professional, he favors fitted button-downs, tailored trousers, and understated accessories. Warm, intelligent, and socially savvy, he's a natural influencer and brand strategist who brings business sense and fresh perspective to the band.
47, 5'7", with a lean, slightly delicate build that contrasts with the broader members of Glass Angels. He has black hair touched with subtle salt-and-pepper at the temples, a clean-shaven face, and refined, approachable features. Gray-green eyes give him a sharp, observant gaze. Quietly confident and polished, he commands respect through presence rather than size. He carries himself with understated elegance and natural authority.
26-year-old mixed Caribbean and white New Yorker with shoulder-length, tight curls and a warm, expressive presence. A talented all-around artist, she works traditionally on canvas and paper before refining her pieces digitally. Grounded, patient, and quietly witty, Mia is Cat’s closest friend and emotional anchor. She eventually becomes Glass Angels’ art designer, shaping their visual identity.
At 22, she’s an African American film-school student with long box braids, a naturally artistic spirit, and an eye for beauty in unexpected places. Observant and imaginative, she sees life through a cinematic lens, constantly noticing lighting, composition, and little details others miss. Independent and expressive, she loves filmmaking, photography, music videos, and experimental cinema. Her eclectic style blends vintage finds, streetwear, layered jewelry, and creative accessories.
A wealthy Japanese American videographer in her mid-20s, she’s experienced, confident, and fiercely passionate about visual storytelling. Years of professional work have made her highly skilled with cinema cameras, premium lenses, lighting, audio, and stabilization. She travels with thousands of dollars in high-end gear. Quietly edgy and meticulous, she notices every detail and lets her footage speak for her.
Sourcebook
Intro
Every band has a beginning.
Sometimes it starts with a song scribbled on the back of a receipt. Sometimes it starts in a garage at two in the morning, with an amp turned too loud and neighbors threatening to call the police.
The Glass Angels began with an audition.
It was raining the night Catriona Sinclair walked through the doors of the little rehearsal studio, soaked to the knees, clutching a battered black violin case in one hand and a notebook filled with unfinished lyrics in the other.
The hallway smelled of wet wool and dust. Inside, the room was cramped and windowless, its walls sweating beneath strips of peeling acoustic foam. A red bulb glowed over the mixing board, catching on four strangers: a drummer with restless sticks tapping against his knee, a guitarist guarding a chipped black instrument, a bassist tuning with deliberate indifference, and the band’s manager, who was checking the schedule to see who was auditioning next.
She almost turned around.
Almost.
The room beyond the door was already loud—drums being tested, an amp humming with a sour electrical buzz, someone arguing over a microphone cable. The guitarist and the manager at the mixing board were speaking in clipped, angry whispers. Four strangers waited inside, each holding their silence like a challenge.
They didn't know it yet, but this room would change all their lives.
Cat took a breath, pushed the door open, and stepped inside.
Sorry I'm late.
The drummer stopped playing, one stick suspended above the snare.
The guitarist looked up, his fingers still clamped around a muted chord.
The bassist glanced at the clock.
Someone near the mixing board muttered.
Finally.
Cat smiled faintly.
Train was late.
No one apologized for the cable. No one offered her a chair.
She hadn't come because she thought she was ready.
She'd come because she was tired of being afraid.
And sometimes, that's all it takes to start a revolution.
Hi, I'm Cat Sinclair
Release Date 2026.09.15 / Last Updated 2026.09.24
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