Post by tyler michael kent on Apr 30, 2009 19:31:53 GMT -5
tyler michael kent
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FULL NAME: Tyler Michael Kent
NICKNAMES: Ty
AGE: twenty-three
BIRTHDATE: october fourth
GENDER: boy
SEXUALITY: heterosexual
OCCUPATION/GROUP: socialite
CANON OR ORIGINAL: canon
PLAYBY: ryan ross
BODY TYPE: slim/slender
HAIR: his hair is brown, and while it's not bone straight, it's also not curly, or even wavy. Hair dye has never, ever touched his head, either, so the brown on it is perfectly natural.
EYES: his eyes are a dark brown, and really quite plain, if we're being completely honest.
CLOTHING: Mostly skinny jeans, band t-shirts, you know. Keep it simple. He hates dressing up, but he does know how to do it.
LIKES: playing the guitar, his mother, harlem, blondes, fuzzy blankets, McDonalds, partying, friends.
DISLIKES: people with overly high pitched voices, his feet being stepped on, dancing, being pressured into doing things, being lied to, other guys checking out his girlfriend.
HABITS: clearing his throat, tapping his feet.
STRENGTHS: playing the guitar
WEAKNESSES: dancing
SECRETS: he secretly wishes he got to know his father better, he can play the guitar fairly well.
FEARS: losing harlem, anyone finding out he can play the guitar.
PERSONALITY:
sympathetic;;
Tyler is one of the most sympathetic people out there these days. This probably goes hand in hand with the understanding thing, but oh well. If someone he knows runs up to him crying he'll try his hardest to comfort them, and calm them down, and pat their backs...not literally, though. Really, Tyler's just very, very good at calming people down, and sympathetic words.
understanding;;
Tyler is extremely understanding...even if he sometimes shouldn't be. When someone hurts him he usually tries to look at it out of every point of view, seeing their side, too. Because of this he really, really can't stay mad at people for more than about three seconds at a time. Pretty pathetic, but that's Tyler for you.
musical;;
It's probably because of his dad, but he's a natural musician. He's been playing guitar for quite some time, and he just has natural talent, even though he did teach himself. It's not a fact that he likes to brag about, actually, most don't even know about his musical abilities - and he aims to keep it that way for the time being.
sweet;;
Okay, Tyler's no angel, but he is very sweet most of the time. Maybe it's just because he bites his tongue a lot, but he's hardly ever offensive. He loves smothering people in compliments, and not the fake kind. Compliments from Tyler are always one hundred percent true.
calming;;
Some people like to say that Tyler can calm just about anything and everyone down, and those people are probably right. There's just something so soothing about his voice, and him in general. That's probably why a lot of his friends usually go to him when they're in a bit of a pickle. Even if he doesn't have all the answers, he has the next best thing.
MOTHER: dexter "The Rat" kent, deceased rock star
FATHER: maryana kent, unemployed
SIBLINGS: N/A
PETS: N/A
HISTORY:
Our darling Tyler is a good example of what happens when people have sexual relationships whilst under the influence. He's also a good example of what being in LA at the time can do to you. He's basically a walking condom advertisement. His parents met at one of his father's concerts...his mother was a huge fan. Not even of the music, mind you, just of her father. Three hours later, and too many drinks to count they were getting married, and having their little "honey moon".
And then nine months later Tyler was born, and his father was in the waiting room, with a pained look on his face. But that...well, that was as far as he really got into the whole "daddy" thing. Even if his parents never got divorced, technically, he was never around, and he was obviously sleeping with other women. He promised he'd start being around more once he was done with his career, so his mother just believed him, and refused to believe what everyone was saying about all the women his father was sleeping with.
When Tyler was five years old he died...right before he promised to come home, and stay for at least three months. Tyler had met his father three times. He was too young to even know what was happening as he stood in his black suit, with a somber look on his childish face.
Tyler grew up without a dad. Without anyone to teach him how to fish or how to tie his own tie (not that his dad would have been able to teach him that), or anyone. His mom never worked much, she had enough money saved over from his father. But despite his lack of father he had a good life. And at the age of twelve he started going out into the room full of his father's old stuff, and practicing on his acoustic guitar.
His teenage years were fairly good to him, as well...even if he had many people befriend him just because of his father. But, unlike most people, he has no complaints about high school or anything like that.
And his adult life, so far, has been just as good...okay, maybe some people think he's a spoiled brat, as he's unemployed, but he's really not. And lately he's been thinking about maybe, just maybe, doing something with his music...even though the very thought scares him.
YOUR NAME: Elizabeth
YOUR AGE: sixteen.
EXPERIENCE: yeh, two years.
ROLEPLAY SAMPLE: Do I gooottaa do it again? -pouts-
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