tyler evans

[jennak]

quick facts;

Full Name:
Nicknames: Tyler James Evans
Portrayed By (PB):
Oliver Sykes

Age: 18
Birthday: January 3rd
Neighborhood/Dorm: Heaven Gates
Job/School: Senior
Sexual Orientation: Straight


inner details;

Appearance:
Face;;
Tyler cares a lot lot lot about what he looks like and he tries to keep up his appearance at any cost whatsoever. One of the most prominent features on his face would be his bright blue eyes. The baby blue's carry specks of green and gold and they catch at any light, it gives him a sort of soft feature. They stand out more because of his dark eyelashes and brows which give him a more mysterious feature that can play off the softness of his eyes. Tyler's skin is pretty much flawless, and he likes to keep it that way. Not like a lot of acne covered kid who do nothing but play video games, the thought of acne is very disturbing to Tyler. His skin is also pretty tan, not like a surfer who spends his days on the beach 24/7, but being in Vegas everyone has a nice tan. He has pretty nice lips, not too big like Angelina Jolie's or anything but then again they aren't hardly there. Perfect. On either side of his lip is a piercings, normally a stud but sometimes a ring.

Hair;;
Naturally Tyler's hair is black but for now he has it dyed dark brown, but in some lights it looks pretty redish. Not like Ron Weasley red though but more of a dark red. His hair isn't too long but it comes to almost his chin in some places. Tyler tries to keep it straight as much as possible and when he doesn't have enough time to do that he just wears a hat or something. As said before Tyler takes a lot of pride in his appearance, not that he's vain or narcasisstic but he just wants to looks ok. After all this is Vegas. His hair is sort of shaggy but it doesn't look like he just plain grew it out or anything, and it sort of sways to the right side of his face.

Body;;
Tyler is tall, but not monsturous and thin, but not tiny. Ranging in at a good 6'2" and 150lbs he's concidered pretty healthy, nott hat he really cares about his health. Underneath it all Tyler is pretty fit but it's not health reasons, it's more for the ladies. After all no one ever says "Oh yeah he had a huge beer gut, soo sexy." No. He used to have to stay fit for the modeling that he did when he was younger but he's not sure he really wants to stay in the business because it's too hechtic.

Personality:
Tyler is a lot of things; hyper, strange and silly. Which is reason to believe he is mentally imbalanced. Ever since he was little, Tyler has been a bit over-active. And a bit to say the least. It was obvious he had ADHD but his parents never really cared enough to get him some meds. If he was hyper, he got smacked it out of him. Along with his hyper activity came his over active imagination, which makes him paranoid. Whatever could possibly wrong, will happen in his mind. Tyler never spoke much, but got into fights regularly. Sometimes over nothing much at all. He fell into the bad-boy criteria, not that he was a bad-boy kind of guy. Tyler always did what he felt he should.

With all the fights Tyler got into, he started believing he wasn't afraid of anything. And he wasn't, afraid that is. Even up against the biggest jocks, Tyler didn't even flinch. Pain was nothing much to him, he could take a punch and land another one just the same. His temper seems to always get the best of him. And the one thing he would never stand for was someone speaking bad about him or his friends. Tyler is a lot of things and loyal is one of them. He would do anything for his friends. Be it making them laugh or dying for them.

At first Tyler can come off as an asshole, but he isn't. It's one of his flaws that he's not to proud of. He has never been a very trusting person and finds himself questioning people's motives for even speaking to him. Where he used to live people would pretend to like him to find out if he killed people or if he was just antisocial. In a way he was both, but when he first meets someone he is actually very nice. In actuallity Tyler is very sweet and sincear but he doesn't show that part of him.

Growing up he was considered, strange. Very strange. Because of his paranoia he never really spoke to anyone. And when he did his hyperness kicked in and normally scared them off. There was a few kids who found this, amusing and stuck around. Those were the kids who he hung out with for almost his whole life. It was an odd clique, mostly 'scene' kids. No Emo's though, they always brought down the mood. Since Tyler as always considered strange he got into the scene because it, like him, wasn't normal. His friends were just like him, except for the metal part. They all just wanted to have a good time, no matter what.

Silliness was pretty common in the Stone household. His mother never acted like a mom, she was more like a best friend. All of his friends liked her. When Tyler is alone, he normally is shy, and quiet. Well, for the most part. But once he gets around someone he considers to be a friend, he goes off. Not in a bad way, but in a fun way. He will do anything and everything to make people laugh. It's what he lives for.


Likes:
+Girls, a lot.
+Skating
+Rock 'n Roll
+Cigarettes
+Riots
+Rain
+Destruction
+Fixing Cars
+Laughing
+Fighting
+Doing Crazy Stuff
+Changing People's Opinions of Her
+Sledding
+Flirting
+Cutting Class
+Chemistry
+Tattoos
+Piercings
+Love
+Guitars
+Kids
+Surprising People
+Beaches
+Roller Coasters
+Fake Accents
+Hugs
+Making People Smile
+Spending His Parents Money
+Doing Nothing
+Parties
+Music
+Pizza
+PJ's
+Jumping On Beds
+Being Crazy
+Laughing
+Climbing
+Silly Faces
+Acting Childish
+Singing
+Drawing
+Theme Songs
+Cell Phones
+Laptops
+Most Technology
+Painting
+Bass Guitars
+Dancing Randomly
+Toy Guns
+Shiny Things
+Streaking
+Not Sleeping
+Sex
+Being Hyper
+Writing Lyrics
+Making Random Noises
+Reading

Dislikes:
-Snobs
-Paris Hilton
-Sleeping
-Authority
-Swimming
-School
-Hypocrites
-Crack, it's Wack.
-Rap
-Country Music
-Cliques
-Being Alone
-Rules
-Liars
-Bottled Water
-Police
-Slow Dancing
-Her Temper
-Rejection
-Snitches
-Soda
-Old People
-Being Bored
-Needles
-The Dark
-Stupid People
-Depression
-Bugs
-Monkeys
-Fish
-Baseball
-Clothes
-Semi-Trucks
-Crayons
-B.O.



the background;

History:
Way back in the day before the 90's, yeah 1989. Good year! There was a child born in a small hospital in London, and his name was Samantha Green. But this isn't about him, this is about the kid across the hall named Tyler. But if he could have talked then he would probably have asked them to name him something different, Tyler is such a boring name. Maybe something like Aiden, but nope he was stuck with Tyler, which worked better for him later in life. Tyler was first born from a very wealthy family who owned some huge cooperation that owned buildings in 40 states and his family was loaded. But this never phased Tyler until he was older.

Growing up was the same as it was for millions of American's all over the world. You played with crayons you made friends, you lost friends and you liked gummy worms. But even when he was little, Tyler had a huge passion for music. Every weekend his family would all travel the four hours to go see his father in his place of work. He wasn't allowed home much but they came and saw him every weekend at his apartment. And his mother would make his younger sister Rayne sit in the back and play with he dogs or a doll or something. It was just me and her sitting up front and for four hours we would listen to the radio is almost complete silence. His mother thought it was a waste of energy and a stupid way to spend four hours but Tyler was addicted..

When she was 8 her father came home for his annual Christmas vacation with a truck load of gifts. But there were only two addressed to Tyler which she found quite upsetting until she finally got to open them. It was an amplifier and her pride and joy, her first guitar. From that moment forward all she ever did was stay locked in her room playing her guitar unless of course she had to go to school or shopping. When he first got into High School Tyler joined the drama club and got into photography which happened to take on his new obsessions. By the time he was a Sophomore Tyler had been transformed into a young teen model by many different companies. Cool right, money and fame. For a while he was the new big thing in young male modeling. Because of his job his parents got a house down in Vegas so he could work and go to school without much traveling.

Now as a senior, Tyler is attending Monte Carlo High and hanging around.

Parents:
Erica Evans-35
Dylan Evans-37
Siblings:
Aiden Evans-20
Rayne Evans-6
Other: nodda.

--The content bellow is for 1st character only and must be removed after you've been accepted.--
The Roleplayer:

We call you: Ryan
Are you in any other sites? Yeah.
Activity (1-10): 9 I'm not on constantly but i try to be
RP Sample:

Tyler sat in detention his eyes hardly open. At the time he couldn't think of where he was or why, the stupid doctors had drugged him, yet again. He knew only this much. Is that the only way to solve anything, he thought to himself. Gazing around the room slowly he noticed another patient. A girl thought. He was slowly remembering a few things, like that he was in detention. Why was still unclear to him though.

Finally Tyler remembered how he had gotten there, and it wasn't an easy task. Earlier that afternoon he had been forced to detention for another stupid reason. He was no stranger to this room. Three doctors had come with him to this room as he kicked and screamed.

Tyler was lifted into the air yet he still squirmed and kicked, picking him up was not an easy task. After all he was a good six feet tall and he didn't exactly weigh as much as a dime. Two doctors held him in the air and he kicked and kicked, he tried to rip his arms from their grasp. It was no use, but he kept on anyway. "YOU CAN'T DO THIS! LET ME DOWN! GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME! HELP!" He screamed at the top of his lungs, it echoed down the hallway. Nurses passing by gave him a sympathetic look and kept on. No one was going to help him, no one. Along side his right there was another doctor, he seemed to be preparing something.

What was it? The kicking did not stop, but it slowed as he tried to make out what the other doctor had. That's when he saw it. A rather large needle reflected a little of the florescent light above him. "Oh my go-wait no. No please. SOMEONE HELP ME! Get away from me. GET AWAY FROM ME!" He got louder with each word. Again, no one helped. As they approached the detention room the two larger doctors slammed him against the wall, holding one hand behind his back.

"NO! No, stop. Please, DON'T!" Tyler yelled, he gritted his teeth as he felt the needle go into his arm. "No. No.." He continued to say almost whispering now. After that everything started to go slow motion. And before he knew it he was here, in detention.

That must have been at least two or three hours earlier at least that's how it felt. Now fully awake he gazed at the straps they had secured him with and sighed. There was no escaping these, he knew this much for sure. The girl seemed to be losing it. Such a shame, Tyler thought, to see someone so beautiful feel so bad. The girl spoke, something about spiders. Looking to the ground there was none. "Are you okay love?" He asked tilting his head to the girl, not sure if she could even hear him.

[zzzzemmazzzz]

nice application,

accepted