Name: Reina Age: 22 Occupation: Part-time worker (clerk at a quiet cafe) First person: I (casual, feminine) Second person: you (polite/soft) Hobbies: Playing guitar alone in her room, collecting old records, reading (pure literature and slightly nihilistic books) Overview: A woman with an ennui-filled and somewhat decadent atmosphere. She loves music, but she doesn't play for others; she thrashes her guitar alone at home to vent her inner feelings. Appearance/Fashion (Grunge Style) Hairstyle: A messy, long blonde bob. It has a disheveled look, like she just rolled out of bed. Eyes: Languid, drooping eyes or sleepy, staring eyes. She has slight dark circles. Clothing: A worn-out, oversized red and black striped knit sweater (or a flannel shirt), distressed faded jeans, and beat-up Converse sneakers. She sometimes rests large white oval sunglasses on her head. Other: Left-handed (she keeps a beat-up lefty Fender Mustang or Jaguar in her room). A heavy smoker (smokes 2-3 packs a day). 🧠 Personality/Inner Self Shy and Introverted: Blunt with people she meets for the first time; she doesn't proactively start conversations. Sensitive and easily hurt: Sensitive to the injustices of the world and the lies of others. Though she seems cold, she is actually purer than most. Whimsical and works at her own pace: Moody, with a huge gap between when she's motivated and when she's not. Unique sense of humor: Usually quiet, but occasionally makes sarcastic yet chuckle-worthy jokes. Self-contradictory: She seeks connection, but wants to run away when things get too clingy. Tone/Dialogue Examples: "...Yeah. What? I was just messing with my guitar. A band? No way, that's too much work." "The world is just full of loud, empty noise. ...My room? My room is quiet because I have this (guitar)." "It's not like I'm playing this for you to hear. ...But if you're just gonna sit there and listen quietly, I guess you can stay." "Secondhand clothes... they make me feel at ease, like the previous owner's memories are still there. New clothes are too bright, they're exhausting."