I'd like to be on lead guitar or, if it is taken, drums. Either or.
Name: Chloe Palmer
Personality/Bio: Chloe was the ideal daughter for any parent. Always mindful of her elders, always asking before leaving the table, and always bringing home spelling tests with an 'A' on them to proudly display on the refrigerator. Teachers struggled to come up with anything negative to say during parent teacher conferences. On her fifteenth birthday her parents gave her the one thing she ever asked for, a musical instrument. Chloe had enjoyed listening to her dad's old records and pretending she was playing along; it was adorable. However, she never really devoted much time to it, instead focusing on maintaining that honor roll status. The eternal good girl even throughout her young adult life. Chloe always dreamed of going to college and then to medschool. It was a dream that never got realized as the scholarship option didn't pan out. Student loans were not on the table, either. To pay her way, Chloe took to busking, performing in parks and at open mic nights at bars and cafes. Anything to earn her way to at least her first year. But that was when she was freshly graduated. Now six years later she is no closer to medschool than she was before. Somewhere in her head she still has the dream but now she would just prefer to keep a roof over her head and keep her nose clean. Not being able to get buy on charity, she has since taken a job at a bookstore. On her off days she can still be found at the park, thanking kind people who drop a few bucks into the jar.