Realistic or Modern Stranded with the Enemy [CS]

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Character Sheets
**REALISTIC pictures only please!**

Name:
Age: [21-25]
Gender:
Sexuality:
Band & Position:
Face Claim:

Eye Color:
Hair Color:
Height:
Weight:
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.

Likes: [3+]
Dislikes: [3+]

Theme Song: [optional]
Extra: [anything; also optional]

Personality: [3 positive; 3 negative]
Bio: [1-2 paragraphs]

 

[Kitsune2202]

*(One day I will learn to make pretty codes, but I did add the spoilers so it wouldn't look so long~)*

Name: Nala McKnight
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Band & Position: Band #2 Drummer

"You built up a world of magic, because your real life is tragic."

Face Claim: Kiana Lede

Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Dark brown but she has auburn and white dyed streaks through it
Height: 5ft. 2 in.
Weight: 112lb.
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc.:

1. Regular two ear piercing
2. Nose ring piercing on left side
3. Tattoo on her back right shoulder with these words underneath.

Spoiler: All About Nala

Likes:

1. Jewry (especially gold)
2. Animals (especially more exotic ones)
3. Spicy and sweet food [she's easily bribed with food]
4. Being on her tablet or Nintendo switch. (technology in general but those are her favorite things.)

Dislikes:

1. People repeating things to her like she’s stupid
2. Rain/thunder/lighting storms
3. Flying insects
4. People making assumptions about her and underestimating her for it, especially tabloids.

Theme Song:

• Who's laughing now by Jessie J
• Satisfaction by Eve
• Popular song ft. Ariana Grande by MIKA

Extra:

1. The only classes she did well in in school were Band (she was in the drum line), her technology course, and surprisingly French (she went all the way to advanced courses)
2. Really wants a pet, but isn't sure bout how that'd go if she went on tour.
3. Favorite movie is Alice in Wonderland
4. She sounds like her FC voice and singing wise. The thing is she's VERY shy to sing in front of people (she can count on one hand how many people have heard her), and is much more herself and can express herself when playing the drums.
5. She did graduate from high school (even if barely)

Personality:
+ Easy-going (Except for work, then she's a hard-worker)
+ Loyal
+ Keeps her promises
- Never satisfied
- Self-centered
- Materialistic
Bonus: Social, but not outgoing- When she needs to be social she can be, but she will never volunteer to go out and do anything to be social with others. She prefers her own company most of the time.

Bio:

Spoiler: Bio

Nala has always thought that there has to be more to life then the cards she was dealt in life. She didn't want a future just working paycheck to paycheck, working meaningless jobs till you die. She was raised as an only child by a single mother because she doesn't know what happened to her father. Her mother made it a point to never speak of him no matter how much she asked as a child. Though she figures he's probably some sort of Causation considering her mother is black with much darker skin than her, and brown eyes while she's light skinned with green eyes and naturally long curly hair. She likes to wear it in braids mostly because it's a style that's easy to deal with and little cultural things like that make her feel connected to her mother. She wishes she could just think her father died tragically, and when she was little that's sometimes what she'd tell other kids when they asked. However she could tell her mother was much too bitter about it for that to be the case. Not to mention as she got older and grew more comfortable in realizing she'd never know the truth, she got more comfortable admitting that to others. Not to mention in a small town the truth would get found out eventually that he wasn't dead. She'd heard lots of rumors growing up, and none were pretty. Growing up in a small town wasn’t ideal for her because everyone knew everyone and usually not in a good way. Once you got a reputation that tended to be what stuck for better or for worse.

In middle school she got her first taste of playing music and it was the first thing Nala ever showed any passion in considering everything else held such a lack-luster effect on her. Seeing her daughter finally be willing to work at something, her mom saved up and got her a drum-set and sticks. She instantly regretted the loudness as well as her neighbors, but anything to get her from in front of a screen and doing something even decently productive was worth it in her mothers eyes. Her grades only semi improved from mostly D's and C's to all C's because her mother wouldn't let her practice if she was failing. Not that this helped her reputation among the teachers, and the students didn't really see her as smarter, but playing the drums did make her a little cooler in the social aspect (not that it mattered much to her). Once she was in high school she was pretty much labeled dumb by the adults around her because of her grades, and figured she'd drop out soon to play music and eventually only amount to doing simple jobs and living pay check to pay check like her mother. However despite the fact she was lazy Nala has never been dumb. She just never saw the point in most of her lessons, and didn't see how any of that stuff would make her happy in the future. She'd do great on a tests and just good enough on daily work to keep her mother happy. She had a few really good friends, and she had her music so she was sure that following her heart was bound to get her farther then just mindlessly going through the motions.

Turned out she was right. Her and her friends formed a band and while it wasn't perfect it was good enough. It's gone through a lot of changes since it's creation namely the replacing of their original guitarist due to conflict and them disappearing on them, then finding their last member at a bar they were playing a gig at. However in the long run it's now worth it because it finally feels like they finally got it right, and the fact they've hit it big with people knowing their names is the proof. Now they are on their way to perform on a cruise-line! She's glad to finally be able to shut all her haters up all her life that told her she'd never amount to anything, and get to be living a life she could be proud of right now. She finally feels like she belongs, in this group of misfits.
(Band name= S.I.NERGY)

 

[Lizy]

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"You have to take control of your emotions before they take control of you."

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» BASIC INFORMATION
Name: Marissa Noble
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Bisexual
Band/Position in Band: Band 1/Keyboardist
Face Claim: Victoria Justice
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair Color: Brown
Heigh/Weight: 5'8/132lbs
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc: Ears Double Pierced



» PERSONALITY
Virtues: Witty, Ambitious, Loyal, Observant
Vices: Cunning, Blunt, Stubborn, Holds Grudges
Likes: Crop Tops, Action Movies, Salad, Dark Chocolate, Silver
Dislikes: Bees, Loudmouths, Religion, Greasy Foods, Reptiles



» BIOGRAPHY
Marissa was born into a super religious family. Her mother was a harsh woman, always wanting her daughter to be better, and wasn't ever supportive of anything she wanted to do. However, her father was a kind man. He played the organ for the church, which introduced her to music from a young age. He taught her how to play piano and the organ. She grew up learning about music from her father and using it to escape her mother's harsh words. When she was younger, her mother wanted her to be sent to a private Christian school but her father, knowing full well that their daughter wasn't interested in religion, allowed her to go to public school instead. She was a bright girl so she did well in all her subjects, but the only one she felt a real passion for was music. She was never really a social butterfly but she was well liked by her classmates. Most of her free time was spent practicing music.

When she was 13, her father passed away due to heart problems. This left her alone with her mother, whom she had never had a good relationship with. She bottled up all her feelings of anger and sadness. She became quite closed off when high school came around. Instead of socializing and making friends she focused on her studies and most importantly music. She began to branch out to more modern forms of they keyboard, she especially liked the keytar. She stopped attending church and avoided her mother as much as possible. She got a shitty job as a waitress to try and save money to get out of her house as soon as possible. As soon as she was old enough in her senior year of high school, her mother disowned her and left her alone. She was fine with that though. In fact, she was glad that she'd never hear from her mother again. She began to reinvent herself and get way out of her comfort zone. She changed her look and even her name. She became a bit more rebellious and started trying more and more things. Marissa didn't have the money to go to college so she kept her day job and kept improving her music and started preforming with a few bands. She got signed with a music producer and joined up with a band that made it big.



» MISCELLANEOUS
Theme Song: Emotional Machine- Marina
Board: Marissa Noble
Extra: She changed her first name, it used to be Deborah. Fluent in French. She can sing quite well, but prefers just being backup vocals.

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[Sook]

Name: Benjamin "Benny" Harada
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Band & Position: Band 2, Lead Guitar
Face Claim: Ryota Kohama

Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Dyed blonde, naturally black
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 177lbs
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc: Ears and tongue pierced

Likes: [3+]

Rock Candy, Sushi Train, Light shows, Guitar solo's, playing pool

Dislikes: [3+]

Chocolate, Coffee, Alcohol, needles, cats

Theme Song: [optional]
Extra: [anything; also optional]

Personality: [3 positive; 3 negative]

+loyal
+ joyful
+Team Player

- Hot-headed
- over-emotional
- blunt/tactless

Bio: [1-2 paragraphs]

Benny grew up in middle class suburbia. His parents were both Japanese but had moved to America before he was born. Benjamin was a very shy kid, always very small for his age and never very tough. He hit puberty late, picked up a number of bullies early on and fell into a bit of a slump.

His only solace was his best friend Sammy. She lived next door and had her own problems, and Benny took comfort in being there for her, neglecting to open up to her about his own problems. Sam was his escape from them, and he was rather guarded about his problems at school.

When they found out they had a common interest in music, they begun to jam together, bringing them even closer. Once he even drove her in the family car to see her real mother, and then was there for her when she found out her mother wasn’t interested.

After that incident they focused on their music and started busking and performing at bars as a duo act. Out of school the pair had a producer interested in them, or so he thought. He sensed the two were inseparable, so he made out like he had room for them both on his record label. This turned out to be untrue and the producer put Sammy on the spot one night after a good show, offering her the world, but only her.

To Benny’s shock, he found out she had accepted.

Benny fell into a slight depression after she moved on. Uncharacteristicly, he decided he couldn’t make it on his own and gave up for a long time. It was in his deepest hole that he met the members of his current band, who had struggled to find members that would see them through their start up. Since joining them, they had called themselves S.I.Nergy, and gathered quite a following in the alt rock industry.

Now Benny and his band are to undertake their biggest gig so far. Nerves are running high but he believes they’ll make an impact on the crowds!​

 

[iShyShy]

Zander "Z" Rosewood
“Can't keep my hands to myself/ I mean I could, but why would I want to?"

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Basic Information:
Name: Zander "Z" Rosewood
Band & position: Band 2 keyboardist
Age: 24
Gender & Sexuality: Male / Bisexual
Face Claim: Andy Biersack

Appearance:
Eye Color: Gunmetal Blue
Hair Color: Naturally brunette. Normally dyed darker/black with streaked highlights.
Height: 6'2
Weight: 166lbs
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc: Lip ring on the bottom left side, nose stud on his right side, and the standard earlobe piercings. Right forearm tattoo

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Persona:

Personality:
Positive: Perceptive | Caring | Diligent

Negative: Persistent | Proud | Competitive

Likes: Flirting | Playing with new sounds/Practicing | Playing quick reflex mobile games | Being praised | Snacks | Sweets | Hanging out
Dislikes: Being underestimated | Being cold | Grudges | Rejection | Limitation/Restriction

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Biography:

History:
Z was born into a wealthy family who had him go to a private boarding school to become an "upstanding young man" as soon as he was old enough to attend school. He doesn't remember much of his childhood prior to attending the dull academy aside from the words of encouragement his parents would give him as he had his first achievements. Z spent his younger years being the pinnacle of good children, working hard in each class and striving to be the best to uphold his family's name and make his parents proud. He excelled in music, finding comfort in how varied it could seem when it stayed so similar, and began using the classical music room as a room of solace. The notes on the various instruments sounded so different even though they were the same. He was drawn to the piano because he felt it took a lot of skill and would be appreciated for a banquet or something by his parents. He was always very charismatic and popular among his classmates so it was hard for him to have a free moment to sit in the music room but he enjoyed being valued. The holiday breaks he spent at home were only seen as progress reports by his parents and Z began to dread being away from the environment that appreciated him. As he became a teenager and grew, he started to prefer flirtationships and more if things could escalate. He had a few close friends he stuck by but was definitely an active social butterfly. He used his status and parents' money to have fun with his friends and romantic companions. His parents did not care as long as his grades and ambitions aligned with what they wanted for him. When he forgot to study for a test one day because he had spent too much time playing on the piano to practice for a school competition, his parents showed how cutthroat their elitist mentality made them.

He was 18 at the time and his parents were notified of an outlier grade that he had received. When they called to ask him about it and he gave them a ridiculous reason like playing music, they belittled his efforts and existence. They said he was a disgrace and that if he did not get back on track so he could inherit the family business he would be cut off. Realizing that he was nothing more than a continuation of lineage to his parents, he took advantage of his adult status and became his own guardian after transferring a significant amount of funds into a personal bank account. It was just enough to keep him afloat as he went into the world to become his own person and pursue his own desires. His parents were appalled by his actions but thought they would let him suffer before they thought he would come crawling back. Z picked up a job working night shift at a bar where he eventually met many people who opened his eyes to a new world. Bands would practice and perform at the bar and he envied their musical living and how they expressed themselves. He was determined to prove, to himself and others, that he was capable of living off of his music as well and bought a keyboard online so he could get back on the grind. He spent his off hours practicing and learning how to use the alternative sounds of keyboards to create appealing melodies. He got tips and pointers from some band members over the years, used them to help himself grow, and when he turned 21 he met his current band members who appreciated his efforts, creativity, and innovation. He branched out into using launchpads and other electronics to differentiate their performances and help them succeed. Thankfully the members had a good chemistry and were professional in addition to being friends. Z feels like he will be able to make a name for himself in this band and be successful doing something he loves, without the belittling of his parents who seemed to have given up on him. He is fine with it though, he enjoys his freedom, friends, and life he currently has.

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Other:

Important information:
Theme song: Fort Minor - Remember the Name

Extra: He has never had a real relationship. He has been friends with benefits with people and is openly flirty but is afraid of what a relationship would do to him, his goals, and he enjoys the perks of having no strings attached.

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[apolla]

Samantha

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basic information:
Name: Samantha Jane Moony
Nickname: Sam, Sammie J [her fans]
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Band & Position: Band 1, singer
Face Claim: Jenna McDougall

Eye Color: Hazel
Hair Color: Blonde
Height: 5'3
Weight: 137lbs
Tattoos/Piercings:

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persona:
Likes: performing | body modifications | her personal space & time | writing | candy crush
Dislikes: soda | sushi | not feeling wanted | the idea of having kids | black and white tv

Personality:

+passionate
+brave
+honest

-impulsive
-impatient
-proud

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biography:
Samantha, while not dealt the worst hand in the world to begin with, wasn't necessarily dealt a great one. Her parents weren't married, and her mother had no intentions of changing that. She was a free spirit, and the idea of being weighed down for the rest of her life didn't appeal to her. Her father, very much in love with the woman, did everything he could to keep her. She left before Sam turned a year old.

Growing up without a mother took a toll on Sam. Her father couldn't look at her without sadness and despair in his gaze, and it didn't take her long to realize that. Without any other siblings to turn to, she turned to Benny. He was her next door neighbor, and they clicked instantly. Best friends til the end, they did everything together. Their love for music only brought them closer together as they grew.

At sixteen, Sam found her mother. Well, her facebook profile. It didn't take much more sleuthing to find an address, only a few states away. She took a road trip out there one summer. Whatever she was expecting, it wasn't the look of shock and horror on her mother's face as the woman opened the door and Sam introduced herself.

She also didn't miss the photos of the other kids. One boy, and two girls. She'd made a family, without Sam.

Distraught, Sam left, and never spoke to the woman again. She threw herself into music and performing with Benny, and then their dream came true. But the man who found them was a snake-- he lied to the both of them, until she had to make a decision that affected not just her, but both of them. Nowadays, she still sometimes wonders if she made the right choice.

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[MadiRaiCat]

Lacey Ross

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Nickname: Lace
Age: 23
Gender: Cisgender Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Role: Singer
Band: 2

Height: 5'4"
Weight: 115 lbs.
Hair: x | x | x
Eyes: x | x
Tattoos: x | x
Piercings: x
Scars: n/a
Face claim: Valerie Poxleitner

Personality: Lacey is what some would call an extroverted introvert. She is generally an outgoing, happy person that is kind and easily makes friends. Lace often finds herself as a confidant to the people around her. She's extremely good at listening, and would keep other's secrets until the day she died. Having fun is an essential part of her life. She's determined to live it to the fullest and experience as much as she can. Known slightly as an adrenaline junkie, Lacey loves to go exploring and do activities such as cliff jumping and sky diving. She appreciates her downtime, however, and can often be found playing her piano and singing, writing music, playing video games, or reading books about animals.

Hidden behind her friendly personality is an anxiety-ridden, mysterious girl. Her virtues tend to be based in deep vices. Lacey is extremely secretive about her past, and would do almost anything to avoid questions about it. She very rarely talks about her life before college, and only really expresses the feelings created by it in her music. Lace likes to say that her friendship with others comes in levels. The closer to that person she is, the higher their level, and the more she reveals about herself to them. Lacey likes to be in control of herself at all times, and therefore hates fully relying on other people. In situations where she has to, she is often anxiety-ridden which leads to recklessness or irritation. Nevertheless, Lacey is overall a friendly and charismatic person.
Likes: Singing, writing music, animals, reading, wine, swimming/diving, kickboxing, video games
Dislikes: Small spaces, crowds, not being in control of herself, women authority figures, broccoli, talking about her family, too many questions
Skills: Singing, writing music and lyrics, cooking and making up recipes

Biography (Trigger Warning): Lacey was born in Middle-Of-Nowhere, Kansas to a farmer father and a nurse mother. The second of two children, they had a happy family for a few years. But around the age of 5, something changed between her parents. They no longer cared for each other, often fighting both with words and with fists. Lacey was too young to understand what was going on at the time, but often cried herself to sleep to the sounds of her parents' screams. Shortly thereafter, her parents divorced in a battle much more like a war than a civil dispute. Lace and her older brother were at the center of it, used as pawns by their parents to get revenge on one another. Eventually, the divorce was final, and custody was given to the mother.

Throughout her childhood, Lacey noticed her mother's love for her slowly decrease into hatred. While her brother went along with their mother's antics and agreed to never see their father, Lacey wasn't willing to give up a parent like that. Her mother hated the relationship Lace had with her father, and began to punish her for it. Even though she was the younger of the two, Lace was forced to take care of her brother. She did all of his chores, made him food, brought him drinks and snacks while he watched TV. When she reached her teenage years, things began to get worse. Lacey's mother had begun to belittle her, calling her worthless, a waste of space, and better off never born. At the age of 16, the brunette was forced to get a full time job overnight to pay the bills while her mother spent her money on fancy dinners, trips Lacey wasn't invited on, and the newest technology.

Lacey fell into her bad habits around this time as well. She took up drugs, drinking, and smoking as a coping mechanism. It wasn't healthy, but it did the job. When her brother went off to college, Lacey was left alone living with her mother. That was when the physical abuse began. Lace often found herself covering up bruises with make-up and claiming that the burns and scratches were from her own clumsiness. But, in reality, they weren't. She kept all of it a secret, even from her father, and just lived with it. The day after her high school graduation, Lacey packed up her life and moved to college, cutting off all ties with her mother and majoring in music composition/production. She met the rest of the band through playing local gigs.

"I found out finding out isn't the worst part."​

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[Elf_Ruler]

Name: Ashton (Ash) Marx
Age: 23
Gender:Male
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Band & Position: Band 1 Gutarist
Face Claim:Ben Barlow

Eye Color: Blue
Hair Color: Blonde
Height: 6'1
Weight: 175lbs
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc. Many

Spoiler: Tattoos

Likes: Music, Tattoos, Eating good food with good friends
Dislikes: Pickles, fake people, liars

Personality: Ash is a man of few words but he loves his friends with all his heart, he would protect them til the end, he is a fight first ask later type of guy. He can be stubborn, and have too much anger. He can’t always figure out how to express his feelings except in music. He is as loyal as they come but once the trust is gone he doesn’t give it back and will hold a grudge.

Bio: Ash grew up in a small town his whole life and had been in small bands out of a garage as he grew up. He would jam with his friends and he never really expected his music to go anywhere even though he wanted that. His father wasn’t one to support him but his mother was always his number one fan. She was the one who bought him his first guitar that he still holds close to his heart. He wished his father would’ve supported him but that never happened. Eventually he went off to college and that was when he finally got to discover who he was and find himself in his music and in his passion.​

 

[myst.erion]

name; arabella marujenia flores
nickname; bella, designated driver, d.d
age; twenty-two
gender; female
zodiac; gemini
mbti; INFP
sexuality; heterosexual?/demisexual
band & position; band one - drummer
face claim; diane guerrero

eye color; dark chocolate
hair color; dark chocolate // mahogany
height; 1.57m // 5.1
weight; 137lbs // 62kg
tattoos/piercings/etc; standard lobe piercings in each ear as well as a second piercing in each ear, two next to each other in right ear helix + tattoos on her right hand, sternum and back of her neck

Spoiler: observe

likes;
- songs with an incredible drum backbeat-
- alternative and classic rock - although their band's rock is harder and faster, she is drawn to alternative. she learned to play for alternative but doesn't regret having the chance to thrash her head around a little more with her closest friends
- thunderstorms // lightning - her and her Da [father] used to sit outside on the porch during storms and marvel at them
- outdoor activities - namely: swimming, shooting [she's used a compact bow a couple times] and soccer
- indoor activities - namely: ice-skating, trampolining, MMA and rock-climbing
- driving, and driving fast // fast cars
- hitting the crash so hard she com-
- those hilarious moments when she takes a wrong turn on the way to a gig and everyone starts screaming, she included
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dislikes;
- smoking - she will tolerate it to an extent but will eventually leave to escape the smell and effects with an honest and backhanded comment
- drugs, and the likes - needs no explanation
- slugs - she has molluscophobia. she loves snails and worms as much as anyone else, but slugs are the devil's children
- when other people take her drumsticks and start using them out of nowhere
- hypocrites
- small spaces // being physically trapped - she has pretty strong claustrophobia
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theme song; Arabella - Arctic Monkeys // The Antidote - St. Vincent
languages spoken; Castellano Spanish and Colombian Spanish. She can also understand a fair amount of Greek-Cypriot

personality; Bella gives a fun-loving, carefree and brave front in the day-to-day. She loves to smirk and smile and she loves to laugh above all things. Till her face hurts. Having her as a friend is like having one of those cool aunt's that buys you anything and everything for Christmas. She can be a complete mess of a person, but if her friends are in trouble, they become her first priority. Nothing can stop her from changing her priorities at the hit of a drum. she is highly adaptable to new situations and usually takes bad turns in her stride. The people who call her friend should look forward to a hearty and well-meaning time full of laughs, dead pan's [because wtf did bella just say?] and plenty of head kisses. She is an enigma this girl.

virtues;
- loyal - generous - passionate - empathetic - charming - courageous - humorous - observant - considerate

vices;
- pride - immature sometimes - unwavering in values and ideals - impatient - can hold a grudge - disorganized - lazy - reckless - rowdy

bio;
Bella was born in San Jose, Costa Rica to a young Marujenia and Adonis Flores [he took her name]; out of wedlock. Bella was never planned, nor was her arrival accepted by their families. Her parents were quickly spat out of their own home and away from their families when they found out Maru was pregnant. The two young and homeless soon to be parents had no future in sight until a member of Adonis's family reached out to them and offered them a place to stay. So the two packed up everything they possibly could, stole an uncle's car, and took themselves to the states to start a new life. Adonis's much older cousin had been in a very similar situation when he was their age, so he understood their struggle. His wife and himself graciously offered up the granny flat behind their Miami house and the rest was history.
Marujenia went to a cheap university [of sorts] while still pregnant and Adonis took up a plumbing apprenticeship with his cousin to save up, as well as pay for the essentials. the four of them worked as a dysfunctional family even when Bella arrived in spring. [that made five, as Adonis's and his wife lost their son in childbirth.
After she was born, Maru spent far less time studying but soldiered on. By the time Bella was five years old, her mother was a practicing nurse and her father was a fully licensed plumber working alongside George [his cousin] to run the "family business".
Bella grew up on the beach. Every day, even the cold ones, felt like summer. Her life went pretty swimmingly, she'll have to admit. School and friends were at first, extremely hard to come by. She was after all, one of the "outcasts" as people like to call them. Her interests were far from many of the young boys and girls she approached. but, with time, she found friends who appreciated her just as much as she did them. Her high school years were the best of her life. She had her parents and cousins to help her along the way. School grades were pretty much always above average until you got to the music. She'd been playing the drums for years before she ever thought of really joining a band.
It wasn't until her senior year of high school and the impending doom of having to create a future all for herself really dawned on her. For years she had wanted to make a career in music. She just didn't know how she was going to achieve it. So, she joined a band. It took some digging and a couple failed auditions but eventually, her skills were good enough for a university attending group. In the time she played with them, she had the best fun. Drumming for the alternative rock band was everything she needed and more. The gigs were good. Really good. Between her job and those, she'd saved enough in a couple of months to be able to travel after graduation [not that she or her parents really wanted that]. All was well until their lead singer passed away due to a drug overdoes. He and Bella were close. Really close. After that, the band disbanded and bella couldn't play for a long time. She developed an even bigger hatred for drugs and the likes. She focused more on school and her hobbies, as well as her friends, really only playing to herself when no one was home.
It wasn't until she graduated and started attending a university, that she really came out of her shell. She realized she really wanted to see more of the world. her parents gave her money to travel to Europe, where she spent a lot of her time wishing she had her drum kit. Bella returned home, still a nomad, and fell back into playing, almost as if she had never left.
When the band saw how she played, they just couldn't say no to that smug face of her's.
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[DarkiusHeavenstein]

Elijah Lorenz

"You know my name. Not my story.
You see my smile. Not my pain."

Name: Elijah Zacharias Benjamin Lorenz
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Gay
Band & Position: Band 2 Guitarist
Face Claim: Max Henappel

Eye Color: Hazel, sometimes they seem liquid golden.
Hair Color: Darkbrow, a bit curled always worn at at least shoulder lenght.
Height: 5'8" or 1.72m
Weight: 145lbs or 66kg
Tattoos/Piercings/Etc. Unlike what many think, he has no tattoos or piercings. He wants them, but he is too indesive over them.

Likes: Outdoors || Traveling || Cooking || Endurance work outs || Music, both playing and writing || Flirting
Dislikes: Being restricted || Military || Ocean || Close minded people

Extra:
* He has serious commitment issues. Flirting and friends with benefits is fine. But if you talk about a future with him? He is out of that door. It is something he makes very clear to whoever he shows interest in.
* He can also play the violin, but mostly keeps this hidden.
* Besides music, art is a very big second passion of him. If he isn't writing music or lyrics, you can often find him drawing.
* Absolutely will not touch alcohol. He is fine with others drinking it, but he will not take a single sip of it.

Personality:
+ Confident and charismatic
+ Gentle and loving
+ Supportive
+ Daring
+ Strong willed
- Self-sacrificing
- Rebellious
- Careless
- Stubborn
- Unable to commit

Bio
He grew up in a quite 'happy home', at least it seemed to be happy for outsiders. To be honest until his mothers death it was not that bad. He had a really tight relationship with her, unlike his two older brothers who were close to his father. His 'girly' behaviour (being interested in art and music, instead of physical training) had always been a problem in his fathers eyes, yet his mother always stood out for him. At the age of 12, his mother was killed by a drunk driver. From that moment on he had no longer a parent to protect him from his father or brothers. The abuse (mostly mental, sometimes physical) grew worse and worse, but thank god he had his childhood friend to help him through it. And also to sneak off to. Both of them connecting over the loss of their mothers, though in a complete different way. So when she found her mother on facebook, he was nothing but supportive. He even offered to make the trip with her.

The trip however was nothing like expected. So together they went on, rebelled on and started to throw themselves more into music. They even managed to get some serious interest. Or so he though it was interest in them. In the end, they were only interested in her. Of course, he was happy for her, but he had never expected her to take the oppertunity without him. He didn't have to be the lead star, he was fine with just being in the background, but in the end he got not even that. And while her fame took off, he was left behind. They had promised to keep contact and she had promised to continue being there for him as a friend. But she wasn't. She was never there. Not even when he decided to take the big step of coming out to his father, previously encouraged by her. She had promised to be there for him, so he had a place to run to when things went wrong.

And things went wrong. Very wrong. He had texted her, called her, left her several voicemails in complete distress. He had spend that night being beaten, until he was able to escape. He had managed to drag his poor body under a bridge in the pouring rain. It was the coldest and most loniest night of his life. The next day, he saw pictures of her being at some stupid party. The new rising star. She was all over social media, on the radio and on the tv. He cut cold out of his life, blocked her number and her contacts. He hasn't looked back since... Though he had managed to find success on his own with the band he started up from that night on. The last thing she had heard from him? A begging and crying voicemail to come save him...

 

[Fanaa]

N Y C

“All growth is a leap in the dark, a spontaneous unpremeditated act without the benefit of experience.” ― Henry Miller

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Name: Noel Yaakov Cooper also known as NYC

Age: Twenty-two

Gender: Cis male

Sexuality: Panromantic hypersexual ???

Band & Position: G.A.Y's drummer

Face Claim: Lucky Blue Smith

Appearance: Noel is roughly around six feet in height, not particularly buff, but not exactly lanky, he weighs a fitting one hundred and seventy pounds. Noel’s eyes are a pool of blue rimmed with thick dark lashes. He has a bed of platinum blonde hair with dark brown roots. He has a full sleeve on his right arm and his left ear is pierced.

Likes: the smell of pine trees, origami, his five pets, dad jokes, sketching
Dislikes: pork, amphibians (fear), chain text, anything pumpkin flavored, losing


Personality:
▲ Competitive
▲ Intuitive
▲ Sympathetic


▼ Invasive
▼ Sardonic
▼ Impulsive


Biography: Noel is the adopted son of a museum curator and an esteemed violinist. He was taken in at an early age, so early that it wasn’t until he was fifteen that he came to discover that he was adopted. Noel never bothered to search for his birth parents, finding the task extremely cliche. Due to his parents' professions, Noel had the privilege of traveling quite often, he’s been to four continents and twenty countries. Despite his lack of elegance, he grew up in a cultured home.

When it came to parenting styles the Coopers were extremely openminded, allowing Noel to explore all he wished, he is a bit spoiled in that aspect. This did, however, allow the blonde’s creative mind to run amok, which lead him to drumming and drawing. Being an only child was lonely, but he grew accustomed rather fast, it’s well-known that Noel is extremely close with both of his parents.

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[JustJazzy]

name: alma desoto
age: twenty-one
gender: female
sexuality: heterosexual
band & position: band #2, drummer
fc: mina el hammani

Spoiler: Alma

eye color: almond
hair color: dark brown
height: 5”8
weight: 133 lbs
tattoos/piercings/etc.: daib piercing, standard ear piercing

Likes: purple, hoodies, running, art, pesto and basil on everything, smiles
Dislikes: most country music, heavy-makeup, tight sleeves, bullies, cleaning, strong perfumes

Theme Song: Cough Syrup - Young the Giant
Extra: speaks fluent Spanish

Personality:
+ compassionate/selfless - it is, and always has been a little too easy for Alma to place herself in others toes when prompted to do so. Because of this, she’s always been one for putting those she loves needs before hers. However, she can forget about her own emotions in the process. When one takes advantage of this initial desire it can cause the drummer to sometimes feel a bit spiteful, though she’s never sure if the emotion is directed towards herself or that person.
+ persistent/determined - when Alma has a goal or some kind of desire in mind to accomplish, she does whatever it takes, working tirelessly to fulfill it. She has moments of hopelessness, just like anyone else, but what sets her apart from most is that Alma always has her end goal in mind.
+ quick/sharp - Alma always has some sort of fast, witty response ready in conversation though she has found people can take some of her rhetoric very personally. Because of this, she does try to trim down some of the darker, snarkier parts of her personality.

- honest/blunt - Alma is always very forthcoming with her thoughts on most things, easily telling people if she feels they are in the wrong, regardless of the situation.
- stubborn/contrary - Alma hates being wrong, and she more then that hates the idea of having to admit to being wrong. In addition to that when she’s especially angry at someone, she can sometimes find herself taking the opposing side to whatever they suggest, just to prove a point.

Bio: Alma wasn’t born wealthy. Rather, she was born the daughter of struggling immigrants who opened a laundromat in an already thriving, predominately white neighborhood. Her parents loved her, wanted the best of everything for her, and despite barely being able to afford it sent Alma to a private school for both her middle and elementary years.

Alma kept her head down there, wanting little more then to make her parents proud and make sure there hard-earned money went too good use. And her work paid off - she was a top percentile student with lots of refs and clubs to put on her college applications, but socially she struggled to relate to many of her comparably wealthier peers. Chorus was her only non-academic extracurricular, and it’s there that Alma made most of her friends, learned how to read music and get a inward sense of rhythm.

But around the end of Alma’s sophomore year of high school, her parents laundromat begin to slowly lose there main consumer base, money stopped coming in and their already few workers had to be let go. Alma quietly withdrew from the private school despite her parents protests, begin to help out at the laundromat more. Public school wouldn’t be so bad, she reassured her parents.

She would still be top of her class no matter where she was, she knew her priorities. But, her first week of school, Alma met Jacob. Or more accurately, Jacob met Alma.

She was already vaguely familiar with him, having seen him a couple of times before around her neighborhood with a bunch of other kids. She’d never felt confident enough to introduce herself to them, her parents had always strongly dissuaded her against ever interacting with the neighborhood kids anyway. They were trouble, her mother assured her.

All alleged trouble aside, he was the first person to march up, push a flyer into her hand.

“Your new, right? Ala- Alma?” She’d barely nodded at the correct pronunciation of her name before he was talking again, almost too fast her to follow. “We’re looking for new members. Ignore what everyone says about us, okay? We’re actually really good. And you need friends, right? Think about it.”

Then he was gone, and Alma was left to her backpack and that odd flyer reading ‘Band Auditions’. It was odd to say the least. Alma didn’t think she looked like a band kid, and she’d never imagined herself to be one.

She still isn’t sure what drove her attend that audition - was it a need for friends as he’d said or just sheer curiosity? And although Alma auditioned to be a lead singer, it was Jacob who sheepishly interrupted, suggested that she try out the drums.

“You’re good, but we are actually only looking for a drummer, we already have everyone else. Just try it out on this one song? An eighth note beat?”

What did she really have to lose if she failed? She tried it.

And she wasn't necessarily amazing that first time on the drums, but she wasn’t bad either. She got the spot, and realized they weren’t good either. But they were fervently making an effort to get better, together.

It wasn’t easy to get too where she’s at now with drums. It took time, lots of YouTube videos, lots of practice. And that with juggling school work, school clubs, the laundromat, taking time for her private school friends and band practice - it was a lot but Alma did her best to make it all work.

The band became a big part of her life not only because of the family she grew to love in it, or just the release of stress it offered with every downbeat. It became the one thing she looked forward to every week, the one thing she realized had to be something she did her whole life. It didn’t really matter what her parents thought about this potential profession or the band at this point, Alma was kind of beyond caring.

And that was her first band, and they stayed together all through high school, growing in friendship and in there respective instruments. Three years is how long they lasted however, before many of them begin to lose interest or leave the state for college. Finally it was just Alma, alone again. Then college.

Because of her scholarships, college was a whole world of new opportunities for Alma. None of her parents money went into this endeavor at Alma own request. She knew if they controlled the funds, she’d feel pressured to do what they wanted entirely rather then follow her own dreams. She double majored in both music and bio (she was still her parents daughter), though her free time was spent practicing, playing at gigs whenever a band needed an extra in efforts to get her name out there in the industry.

Sometime then, Alma met her current band and things took off from there.

 

[Tori Bradley]

Name: Maxmillian Kaden Reno

Pronunciation: Max-mill-ee-in kay-den ree-no

Nickname: Max

Age: 24

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Bisexual

Band & Position: Band One - Keyboardist

Face Claim: Alex Pettyfer

Eye Color: Green eyes

Hair Color: Blonde hair

Height: 6’

Weight: 175 lbs

Tattoos/Piercings/Etc: Max has this tattoo on the back of his right shoulder

Likes: Wolves – Making music – Cotton candy ice cream

Dislikes: Bees – Secrecy – Boredom

Positive Traits: Intuitive – Resourceful – Strong-Willed

Negative Traits: Stubborn – Reckless – Guarded

Bio: Max was born in the bed of a truck on the side of a road somewhere in Nowheresville, Indiana. At the time of his birth, his parents were teenage runaways with no money and no belongings beside a duffel bag of clothes each and Max’s dad’s beaten up old Chevy. They’d fallen in love, and their parents didn’t approve, so they’d hopped into that old truck early one morning before the sun rose and took off. Max’s father, Jonas, was from a poor farm family in Oklahoma. Max’s mother, Emilia, was the heiress to a prestigious boarding ranch in Texas. They met by chance when Emilia’s family was road-tripping to the Grand Canyon, and they fell in love, basically at first sight. It was only six months after that when they ran off. They couldn’t get jobs, however, so they couldn’t afford a place to live, and ended up living on the road, spending nights at free campsites and in parking lots. When Max was conceived, they spent every dollar they had on pre-natal care, so that by the time Max was born, they couldn’t afford for him to be delivered in a hospital, leaving Max’s father to deliver his son in the back of a truck on the side of the highway.

Thankfully, Max and his mother both survived, and after that, they got back on their feet. Max’s dad started working in an autobody garage and his mother started using the truck to work as a mailwoman. They took turns watching Max while they worked, and by the time he turned two, they’d saved enough money to buy a small house in South Dakota. Max grew up on hand-me-downs and designer labels sewn into the seams of thrift store jeans and donated t-shirts. He went to school with his hair unbrushed most mornings, or his clothes on crooked. Some kids made fun of him. But Max never cared. His parents loved him, and they cared for him. He never went hungry, and he always had clothes on his back. That was more than enough for him.

When he turned thirteen, his parents scraped together enough money to buy him his first Christmas present: a used keyboard from a friend of theirs Jonas worked with. Max was so happy to receive it that it was all he did for essentially all his free time, and it allowed him to discover just how much he loved it. He started to create his own sounds and do covers of other keyboard songs that he’d post on YouTube while he was at school and had access to a computer. Over the course of his high school career, he gathered a following on YouTube, doing collaborations with all kinds of other YouTube artists. After he graduated, he went Los Angeles just to see the city, and met the members of band one, leading him to now.

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