Post by Tyler DeWild on Aug 25, 2007 18:36:45 GMT -5
Y O U
Your Name/Nickname/Whatever We Call You:
Mazie
How Many Years Have You RPed:
four
How Should We Contact You?:
once again, I AM we.
C H A R A C T E R S T A T S
Full Name:
Tyler DeWild
Age:
18
Grade:
Senior
Clique:
Scenester/Musician
Celebrity Claim:
Randy Romance
P E R S O N A L I T Y
I Like:
-Pets
-Guitar
-Rock
-Drums
-Electric Violins
-Soccer
Im Scared Of:
-earwigs [girlishly]
-Death
-Reputation Ruiners [ex fashion designers]
I Hate:
-Stuck ups
-Snobs
-Airheads
-Girls Who Think You'll Run After Them Screaming Take Me Back
-Rules
Quirks:
-Likes Clothes
Good Qualities:
-Funny
-Knows the right thing to say
-Deep
Bad Qualities:
-Sarcastic
General Attitude:
The above pretty much sums it up
How I React To Bad Situations:
Tyler has a strange way of showing unhappiness. He doesn't care if he shows it to people, he really doesn't like being dramatic. He's pretty easy going. But he doesn't cry or anything if it's really bad, he's just sort of lost in thought.
Other:
A P P E A R A N C E
Height:
Six Feet
Weight:
Average
Eyes:
Hazel
Hair:
Dark Brown, Blackish/Black
How Does Your Char Dress:
Mainly in T-Shirts with cool designs and baggy-ish jeans. He doesn't like the whole skinny jean fad and refuses to wear it. He thinks they're much too feminine.
Other:
History:
Tyler DeWild was a pretty average child, though nobody would've recognized hm as who he is today. Since middle school, he had begun earning his identity. Before then, ofcourse, he was just another kick-ball adoring little boy. He used to be a little big for his age, but then he stopped growing at fourteen and became average in height for a guy.When he was four years old, he was bicicyling around his court with a friend. He, being an animal lover, saw a dog he wanted to pet. The owner said it was alright to pet the dog, but the dog attacked Tyler DeWild and left scars on his back. It wasn't some huge part of his childhood or anything. He still loves dogs.
His favorite animal has to be a cat. He thinks they're awesome, and independent. You have to work for their love, unlike a lot of dogs who'll just love you from the start. Also, you don't need to do as much to care for them. But that's not his main love for him. The independence thing just sells him. When he was in fifth grade, he took a few guitar lessons then basically dropped out. Now, Tyler is a drummer and singer and is even looking for a band. He's an aspiring artist. Ofcourse, being at a troubled teens school, it wasn't all as simple as that. He has secrets and things about him he never intends to say to someone who isn't extremely close to him. There were things that used to even embarass him, though they weren't his fault. When he was five, his parents go into a huge fight. His father was so angry and threw a ceramic sculpture at Tyler's mom.
From then on out, whenever they were angry, his dad lost his temper. It turned out that the reason for these odd and dramatic happenings was that his father was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. He was medicated to help the mood swings, but they didn't seem to work on him. It made everything hard, because he would hurt Tyler and his mother, but they wouldn't do anything about it since it technically wasn't his fault. In the middle of a bad mood swing, his father got a parking ticket from a rather rude policeman and, long story short, was arrested.
To take away all the stress that Tyler's father's illness caused, his mother began to start drinking. She would worry about him in the jail house, and also worry about when he'd come back. She couldn't stop worrying which was her reason for turning to alchohol for relief. She soon became just as bad as Tyler's dad and was also put into jail witch left Tyler no choice - he had to run away. They found him, though, and placed him in an orphanage where he spent his days before he found a foster family who sent him here.
Your Name/Nickname/Whatever We Call You:
Mazie
How Many Years Have You RPed:
four
How Should We Contact You?:
once again, I AM we.
C H A R A C T E R S T A T S
Full Name:
Tyler DeWild
Age:
18
Grade:
Senior
Clique:
Scenester/Musician
Celebrity Claim:
Randy Romance
P E R S O N A L I T Y
I Like:
-Pets
-Guitar
-Rock
-Drums
-Electric Violins
-Soccer
Im Scared Of:
-earwigs [girlishly]
-Death
-Reputation Ruiners [ex fashion designers]
I Hate:
-Stuck ups
-Snobs
-Airheads
-Girls Who Think You'll Run After Them Screaming Take Me Back
-Rules
Quirks:
-Likes Clothes
Good Qualities:
-Funny
-Knows the right thing to say
-Deep
Bad Qualities:
-Sarcastic
General Attitude:
The above pretty much sums it up
How I React To Bad Situations:
Tyler has a strange way of showing unhappiness. He doesn't care if he shows it to people, he really doesn't like being dramatic. He's pretty easy going. But he doesn't cry or anything if it's really bad, he's just sort of lost in thought.
Other:
A P P E A R A N C E
Height:
Six Feet
Weight:
Average
Eyes:
Hazel
Hair:
Dark Brown, Blackish/Black
How Does Your Char Dress:
Mainly in T-Shirts with cool designs and baggy-ish jeans. He doesn't like the whole skinny jean fad and refuses to wear it. He thinks they're much too feminine.
Other:
History:
Tyler DeWild was a pretty average child, though nobody would've recognized hm as who he is today. Since middle school, he had begun earning his identity. Before then, ofcourse, he was just another kick-ball adoring little boy. He used to be a little big for his age, but then he stopped growing at fourteen and became average in height for a guy.When he was four years old, he was bicicyling around his court with a friend. He, being an animal lover, saw a dog he wanted to pet. The owner said it was alright to pet the dog, but the dog attacked Tyler DeWild and left scars on his back. It wasn't some huge part of his childhood or anything. He still loves dogs.
His favorite animal has to be a cat. He thinks they're awesome, and independent. You have to work for their love, unlike a lot of dogs who'll just love you from the start. Also, you don't need to do as much to care for them. But that's not his main love for him. The independence thing just sells him. When he was in fifth grade, he took a few guitar lessons then basically dropped out. Now, Tyler is a drummer and singer and is even looking for a band. He's an aspiring artist. Ofcourse, being at a troubled teens school, it wasn't all as simple as that. He has secrets and things about him he never intends to say to someone who isn't extremely close to him. There were things that used to even embarass him, though they weren't his fault. When he was five, his parents go into a huge fight. His father was so angry and threw a ceramic sculpture at Tyler's mom.
From then on out, whenever they were angry, his dad lost his temper. It turned out that the reason for these odd and dramatic happenings was that his father was diagnosed with bipolar disorder. He was medicated to help the mood swings, but they didn't seem to work on him. It made everything hard, because he would hurt Tyler and his mother, but they wouldn't do anything about it since it technically wasn't his fault. In the middle of a bad mood swing, his father got a parking ticket from a rather rude policeman and, long story short, was arrested.
To take away all the stress that Tyler's father's illness caused, his mother began to start drinking. She would worry about him in the jail house, and also worry about when he'd come back. She couldn't stop worrying which was her reason for turning to alchohol for relief. She soon became just as bad as Tyler's dad and was also put into jail witch left Tyler no choice - he had to run away. They found him, though, and placed him in an orphanage where he spent his days before he found a foster family who sent him here.