<table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Player</strong></td><td><strong>Character Name</strong></td><td><strong>Stage Name</strong></td><td><strong>Role</strong></td></tr><tr><td>Chrystal</td><td>Caroline Farnsworth</td><td>Carry Worth</td><td>Lead Singer/Lead Guitar</td></tr><tr><td>Amazon</td><td>Louise Gordon</td><td>Lou Gordon</td><td>Rhythm Guitarist/Backing Vocals</td></tr><tr><td>roxisilver </td><td>Kelly Marie Baker</td><td>Kelly B</td><td>Bassist</td></tr><tr><td>LimitlessNikkie</td><td>Adrian Ashmont</td><td>Ash</td><td>Keyboards/Backing Vocals</td></tr><tr><td>yuna0417</td><td>Kimberley Jane Vincent</td><td>Kim V.</td><td>Drummer/Backup Vocals</td></tr><tr><td>AngelsDemonsCode</td><td>Charlotte Tabitha.</td><td>Charley Tabitha</td><td>Manager</td></tr><tr><td>Rachubka</td><td>Kasia Monrue</td><td>'Cash', 'Money'</td><td>Wardrobe</td></tr><tr><td>kaz</td><td>Marie Danvers</td><td></td><td>Make up and Hair</td></tr></tbody></table><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Matisse ITC;">SOUNDS <br/>OF <br/>SINNERS!</span></span><br/></div>That's what it said on Kim's bass drum. Carry paused to admire the new name the band had chosen for themselves. She still couldn't believe that Charley had wanted them to be called Carry Worth And The Wonders. The band had vetoed that and Carry had agreed. Not that she minded having her name in the title, but it was just so sixties!<br/><br/>The stage crew had set up the bands gear for rehearsal and Carry moved to the mike, carrying her white and silver Fender. That had been a present from her mum and dad, a reward for winning the talent contest. The old acoustic she had used then was now enshrined on the wall of her bedroom!<br/><br/>She plugged the axe in and switched on, tuned it up. While waiting for the rest of the band, she struck some random chords. And that damn tune that was in her head, that had been on the radio in her mum's car on the way to the studio this morning, came out.<br/><br/>The opening chords of Lynyrd Skynyrd's Sweet Home Alabama echoed around the sound stage. She grimaced. She didn't exactly hate that genre of rock music, but it wasn't<em>their</em>music. But she was playing it now....<br/><br/>♫♪Big wheels keep on turnin', Carry me home back to you...♫♪ She sang, and then couldn't remember the rest of the lyrics. She stopped.<br/><br/>"Okay, girls, are we ready? Kim? Where the fuck is Kimberly?"