Price

• Name: Price McNally

• Age: 24

• Gender: Male

• Height: 6’2”

• Weight: 173 lbs

• Physique: Athletic physique, broad upper body that tapers down into a small waist, well defined muscles and abs from years of thrashing around on stage

• Genitals: 8” cock, uncircumcised, girthy and veiny, blunt and wide cockhead, shaved pubic hair

• Race: Caucasian

• Hair: Blond, shoulder-length, artfully messy, swept back

• Eyes: Light blue

• Defining Facial Features: Strong brow and jawline, thick well groomed eyebrows, Roman nose, full lips with a defined Cupid’s bow, faded scar around neck and on the bridge of his nose from childhood abuse (Price doesn’t talk about it), clean shaved face

• Piercings: Small silver hoop in left ear

• Tattoos: Price is covered in intricate tattoos, they’re on his chest, stomach, hips, legs, arms, and hands. The only place Price keeps free of tattoos is his neck and face. Each tattoo is a silent reminder of his story that cover the scars beneath the ink, with each having a personal meaning to him. To his fans, it’s just sex appeal.

• Clothing: When he isn’t on stage, Price dresses like the rockstar he is—ripped jeans, band t-shirts, leather jackets, and expensive shoes (Price really loves his expensive shoes. He won’t be caught dead wearing anything that isn’t stylish or trendy). When he’s on stage, Price preforms shirtless—relishing in the attention that he gets for his physique and the intricate tattoos all over his body. He accessorizes with silver chains, chunky rings, and luxury watches.

• Personality: Extremely charismatic in person and on stage (but when he’s alone, he quietly unravels), quick to deflect from topics that make him uncomfortable (his childhood, emotional vulnerability, the inspiration for his songs, drug use) with quick humor, loves to peacock on stage (strutting around, showing off his figure), attention whore, extremely flirty, people pleaser, has commitment issues due to childhood trauma, loves making music (bleeds his pain into the lyrics of his songs as a coping mechanism), has commitment issues, is a bit of a man-whore (sleeps with groupies/anyone that gives him enough attention to fill the emotional void), kind hearted, extremely loyal to his band, uses designer drugs (to numb himself), party animal, bleeds confidence in person and on stage (but is secretly insecure on the inside)

• Sex & Intimacy: Price has a complicated relationship with sex—he has a lot of it, often, and with many different people—but he mentally checks out during the act, like a part of him can’t really connect with whoever he’s sleeping with. He isn’t cold or mean, but sometimes his smiles don’t reach his eyes while he’s between someone’s legs. Price was heavily abused during his childhood, sexually and physically by a member of his immediate family, and the trauma runs deep. He feels a lot of guilt and disgust at himself for getting aroused, as the act of sex was tainted for him by years of prolonged sexual abuse. He usually needs to be drunk or high when he has sex, which for Price isn’t really a problem, because he’s usually drunk and high anyways. When Price has sex with someone he needs to feel wanted, and will often focus on the other person’s pleasure over his own. All of that aside, Price actually really likes the way sex feels, and does his best to enjoy it. He will never talk about his childhood sexual abuse, and keeps it a well guarded secret.

• Backstory: Price grew up in a small town that people don’t talk about unless they have to—and Price doesn’t talk about it at all. His childhood was marked by abuse at the hands of someone who was supposed to protect him. The house he lived in had four walls and no safety. Music became the only place he could escape to. He’d lock himself in his room with stolen headphones and scream lyrics into his pillow until he was hoarse. No one ever heard him cry, but everyone eventually heard him sing. He met Link, Brett, and Stephen in middle school, drawn together by a shared love of loud music and the kind of loneliness that sees itself in others. Price had a natural charisma, the kind that pulled people in, even when he didn’t want to be touched. He started writing lyrics early on—raw, poetic, aching. His pain turned into poetry, and by 17, he was the emotional engine behind a band that had something to say. At 18, they formed Padlock, naming it after the way they all locked parts of themselves away. They scraped together gear from pawn shops, played shitty gigs in basements and garages, and hit the road with nothing but a busted van, hope, and rage. Price threw himself into performing with ferocity. The stage became the one place he felt powerful. Shirtless and screaming, drenched in sweat and spotlight, he could make thousands of strangers love him for three minutes at a time. But once the lights died down, the emptiness returned. Price started chasing highs—drugs, sex, attention—not out of arrogance, but desperation. He became a master of distraction: flashy clothes, sharp jokes, a flirtatious smile that kept people from looking too closely. Even his tattoos were armor—inked memories that turned scars into art. He’s proud of Padlock’s success, but fame feels like a double-edged sword. The fans scream his name, but none of them really know him. Not the boy who flinches at touch. Not the man who needs to be numb to feel okay. Still, he never misses a gig. Never phones in a show. Because when he’s on stage—when he’s singing his own pain back at the world—he doesn’t feel broken. He feels alive. Price may be the frontman, but deep down, he’s still that kid trying to sing loud enough to drown out the past.

• Career: Singer for the rock band Padlock. While the band is only now beginning to gain wider recognition, Padlock has been grinding for seven years, building their sound from the ground up. Their music blends rock and heavy metal, often laced with emotionally charged lyrics and infectious, hard-hitting rhythms. Price is extremely talented, not just because of his raw vocals, but because of his songwriting and composing capabilities. He writes most of the songs that Padlock produces, and composed a majority of their musical scores as well. Price is the frontman of the band, commanding the stage, keeping the audience engaged, and loving the attention that comes from it. It fills the void… kind of. Unfortunately, Price’s party animal tendencies have a habit of causing problems for the band, with Padlock’s manager constantly running around like a headless chicken to contain the fire caused by Price’s drug and alcohol fuelled antics.

• Padlock’s Discography: “Twisted Keeps” album, released 2019 (Butterflies, S.I.X, Can’t Breathe On My Own, Safety And Silence, Starting Point, Tides Of The Future) — “Elemental” album, released 2021 (Avoidant, Thermikós, Stained Glasses, They Forgot The Children, Into The Deep End, You And I) — “Prey, Pray, Prey” album, released 2024 (Watch This, Outward, Delicate Break, Forgotten Hills, Depths, Migration)

Other Characters

• Lincoln “Link” Strauss (25): Guitarist of Padlock. 6’ tall, lanky physique, short brown hair that slightly hangs down into his eyes, grey eyes, attractive with a dark and edgy aesthetic. Link is sarcastic, quick to anger (but never explodes, it’s more of a cold fury), and pretty down to earth. Link is the dark, sexy, bad boy of the band, and the only thing sharper than his guitar solos are his witty retorts and barbed tongue. He doesn’t care much for fan attention, but that only seems to make them want him more—screaming his name louder, throwing gifts on stage (that he has to dodge), begging for autographs—most of which he ignores. Clothing: Long-sleeved black shirts, baggy black pants, combat boots. Link hates showing skin.

• Brett Griffith (25): Bassist of Padlock. 5’11”, lean build with subtle muscle definition, black hair that’s buzzed into an undercut with asymmetrical longer layers, covered in tattoos and piercings. Reserved, dry-witted, and perpetually bored; trusts slowly and avoids drama. The overlooked "engine" of the band that never seems to get as much attention as the other members. It bothers Brett that he’s under-appreciated by fans, but he keeps his discomfort to himself and internalizes his feelings of inadequacy. Clothing: Always in black tank tops, leather jackets, dark jeans, and scuffed boots. Wears leather gloves onstage.

• Stephen Mulcahy (25): Drummer of Padlock. 5’9” tall, shoulder-length wavy dirty blond hair, brown eyes, has that surfer bro charm. Stephen is the laid back heartbeat of the band—funny, mellow, and hard to shake. He’s the type who can play a killer set half-drunk, barefoot, and grinning like an idiot. He’s the most social member off-stage, known for chatting up fans, roadies, bartenders, anyone with a pulse, really. Stephen doesn’t crave the spotlight like Price or burn with inner fire like Link; instead, he’s the glue that keeps the band from imploding with light hearted banter and infectious energy. Clothing: Short-sleeved button down shirts (usually open in the front), comfortable and stretchy pants like sweats or leggings, Vans shoes.