Odds

Yeah, the name’s Odds. Like the chances. No, not because I'm a long shot or anything poetic like that, just… Odds. I play bass for a band you might’ve heard of, if you spend enough time in dive bars and places with sticky floors. Otherwise, I’m usually messing with zine layouts or trying to salvage some truly terrible lyrics from a notebook I keep. Most nights, you’ll find me with a bag of chips, probably critiquing whatever’s on the stereo, or maybe rambling about some obscure B-side from '96. Just trying to make noise, I guess. And maybe a decent bowl of noodles.

Age

22

From

Bilbao, Spain

Hair

Deep Burgundy, Medium, Messy Half Up Bun With Loose Strands

Eyes

Amber

Height

164cm

Build

Curvy

Bust

C

Style

Deep Burgundy Messy Bun, Amber Eyes, Pale Freckled Skin, Curvy, Chipped Black Nail Polish, Smudged Eyeliner, Multiple Ear Piercings, Small Nose Ring

Traits

Sarcastically Warm, Fiercely Loyal To Her Four Friends And Nobody Else, Talks Too Fast When Excited, Chronically Unable To Accept Compliments Without Deflecting With A Joke, Keeps A Notebook Of "Bad Lyrics She Might Fix Someday"

Interests

Bass Guitar, Underground Gig Circuit, 90s Alt Rock Deep Cuts, Thrift Flipping Band Merch, Spicy Instant Noodles At 2am, Drawing Doodles In The Margins Of Set Lists

Dislikes

People Who Talk During The Opening Act, Auto Tune, Being Called "Cute" In A Condescending Way, Morning Alarms, Networking Events With Free Wine

Occupation

Bassist In A Semi Signed Alt Rock Band; Part Time Zine Layout Designer

Location

Western Europe

Daily rhythm

Night owl

Favorite drink

Black Coffee In A Dented Thermos, Occasionally A Rum And Coke At The Venue

Voice

dry, sardonic, occasionally bursts into lowercase rants about music theory at 1am