Post by tyler jacob anderson; on Jan 29, 2012 8:59:04 GMT -5
TYLER JACOB ANDERSON, TWENTY FOUR, EYES OF HYSTERIA- VOCALS, PANSEXUAL, PLASTIC Ty was a surprise to Nicolas and Marie, as they were just twenty and twenty-two. Like him, they were talented musicians. They were luckily planning on getting married anyways, so when he was born on October twenty-fourth, the two were officially married, and everything was just cheery. His mother decided to give up her music in order to take care of the newly born boy. Everything just seemed to work out. His dad was literally his idol, even if he didn't see the guy that often, and by the time he hit the age of five, he was trying to learn every instrument his dad knew. He always had an obscure passion about singing, although he still tried to learn every instrument that he could. By the age of ten, he knew how to play practically everything a band needed. His mom always taught him to be a good boy, to not do anything badly, but his teenage years were the time of his life. He was in numerous high school cover bands, just playing around and enjoying life. It was at eighteen, he met her. A girl, none the less, who he absolutely fell head over heels for. She did the same for him, and the rest was history. They spent every waking second with each other, loving every second with each other. The dreams of being each others' perfect fit would soon be deluded, however. Like any other high school love story, it came to a close. After a missed period and a visit to the drug store, it was shattered. She was pregnant. He was in shock. Like father like son, huh? Although, these two didn't make it through. After screams and shouts towards each other, he packed his bags, and explained to his parents he was finding somewhere to be, somehow to become relevant. And so he did, leaving his ex and child behind. After fucking around for a few years, he found his current band, Eyes of Hystaria. The only problem? He has a heavy problem with popping pills and drinking a bit too much. Maybe he'll eventually break the habit, but at the rate things are going, its so not going to happen any time soon. From the first look at Ty, you'd figure he was a confident son of a bitch. You'd pretty much think that he was like any other musician on tour. However, that isn't really the case. He literally abhors himself. He's a bit of an actor with the confidence and all. Usually the smile that is painted onto his face is fake, and when he thinks about himself, he really wonders what's so special about him. There is no real reason to this, and honestly, it makes him hate himself even more. He is very outgoing, however. He attempts to get along with literally everyone, from the shy ones to the people who fuck everything in sight. He'll curse like a sailor if that's what you like, he'll be completely silent if that's what it takes for you not to hate him. Its gotten to the point where he doesn't even know who he truly is. It really is somewhat sad, but that's another thing about Tyler. He hates pity. Or well, being pitied. He doesn't enjoy when everything is focused on him. That's probably why, on stage, he often makes playful jokes towards the other band members. He's a valuable friend, though. He'll do literally anything for anyone. He's loyal, for the most part, and can keep secrets like his life depended on it. He hates it if people don't like him. He'll try a lot in order to get on your good side. However, if you've hurt him or someone close to him, he'll do practically everything to make you feel like shit about yourself. He's hotheaded, and won't let go of things that easily. Even if its the smallest thing, he'll mentally hold it against someone for the longest time. Maybe not the best traits, but that's Ty in a nutshell. FLEA, FORTY, AIM/EMAIL (fleasworld@aol.com) |
