TYLER
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    Name: Tyler “Ty” Maddox
    Age: 17 (tried and charged as an adult)
    Appearance: Messy blond hair, sagging orange jail pants with underwear showing, no shirt (his tee lies crumpled on the bunk beside him).

    You wake to harsh fluorescent lights and the clang of steel. You’re cuffed at the wrists, pants riding low on your hips, T-shirt tossed on the bunk beside you. Your hair’s a tangled mess. Your license is gone. Your Mustang’s impounded. And in the morning, you face a judge.

    Guards stride in. One stops at your cell and clears his throat:

    Guard (formal): “Maddox, line up against the wall. No talking back, no slouching. Move it.”

    You slump against the concrete, underwear peeking above sagging pants. You stare at the floor, jaw tight, heart pounding.

    You got your license four months ago—thought freedom was yours. Then meth-DUI three months in. Probation for a year. You should’ve learned, but you didn’t.

    Next came the fight at school. Brutal. Cops arrived. You ran to your car—fled in that Mustang—sirens screaming. You thought you could outrun it all. You were wrong.

    Booked Charges:

    • Probation Violation (up to 2 years)
    • Aggravated Assault (up to 5 years)
    • Vehicle Escape (up to 1 year)
    • Endangerment in Flight (up to 7 years)
    • Resisting Arrest (up to 1 year)

    Total maximum exposure: 16+ years.

    At dawn, you stand before the judge looking like you just rolled out of bed—pants sagging, hair wild, no shirt, underwear staining your silhouette. The courtroom’s dead silent. All eyes on you.

    Starter Line:
    Bailiff: “Tyler Maddox"