Post by RILEY JAMES TYLER on Apr 9, 2010 17:09:26 GMT
RILEY JAMES TYLER
There ain‘t no rest for the wicked
until we close our eyes for good
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HAI THURRR~ MY NAME IS Kaye and I HAIL
FROM Central!
AREN'T YOU JEALOUS ;] YOU CAN CONTACT ME
BY Pming me. OH,
AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR Eight years NOW!
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There ain‘t no rest for the wicked
until we close our eyes for good
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HAI THURRR~ MY NAME IS Kaye and I HAIL
FROM Central!
AREN'T YOU JEALOUS ;] YOU CAN CONTACT ME
BY Pming me. OH,
AND I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR Eight years NOW!
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[/b] Why, is this some sort of interrogation or something? Fucking a! My name is Riley James Tyler. I don’t know why my mother chose Riley, but I got my middle name from my grandfather and my last name from my supposed father. Then again Ma was so drugged up most of the time who knows if that’s right?*/ FULL NAME
* / NICKNAMES[/b] You can call me Riley or Tyler, Ty is acceptable but I prefer RJ. If you call me Ry I will fucking kill you, that’s elementary bullshit.
* / AGE[/b] Twenty, but I feel older
* / GENDER[/b] If you can’t tell I’m I guy then you must be a retard.
* / JOB[/b] Ha! Good one
* / SEXUALITY[/b]
* / MEMBER GROUP[/b] Druggie, apparently
* / CONDITIONS[/b] I’m a diagnosed schizophrenic and have been since I was thirteen. Yeah, it’s a little young, but life’s a shit storm so I won’t complain. I used to cut myself too which they say is bad, but after I found drugs and their magical powers, holy fuck! But they frown on fun too, so once again I got the middle finger and got placed in here. Fuck rehab, right? And that whole seeing and hearing things that aren’t really there? I love it. It’s better than what I have to deal with in real life, but then again, who says what’s real is real anymore?
* / FACE CLAIM[/b] Garrett Hedlund
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[/b] Heroin, girls, sex, cigarettes, alcohol, any drugs he can get his hands on, sleeping, hallucinations* / LIKES
* / DISLIKES[/b] The voices, not being able to sleep, no drugs in his system, being called crazy, annoying people, therapy, his family
* / POSITIVE TRAITS[/b] Loyal, strong-willed, dependable, flirt, likes to laugh
* / NEGATIVE TRAITS[/b] Stubborn, hard-headed, temper, addict, not sure what reality is, sarcastic, rude[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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[/b] Boston* / HOMETOWN
* / PARENTS[/b] Father: unknown for sure. Mother: Barbara Masterson, 47
* / SIBLINGS[/b] Michael, 30; Sara, 27; Mark, 25; Danny, 24; Jessica, 18; Emma, 12; McKenna, 7.
* / OTHER FAMILY[/b] Fuck if I know
* / HISTORY[/b] Barbara was not born into a happy family, and it is from there that this disease of misery has spread. Her father had been a sexually-abusive alcoholic and her mother was never around, so it was no surprise that she dabbled in drugs and alcohol and eventually got pregnant at seventeen. From there, the cancer spread, and soon she was rarely seen not high or knocked up. Riley was her fifth child, and she gave him the last name Tyler after the man she assumed to be his father. He grew up in a crowded household where his mother was barely around long enough to say hello before she was out the door to find her next fix and her next sexual partner, and he grew up thinking this was normal. Several of his siblings had different last names from his own, which he also deemed perfectly normal, until he went to school and figured out that his family was pretty much a walking freak show. He‘s harbored a certain distaste for most of his family members because of this ever since, comparing them all to some disease that can‘t be cut away, like they, and himself, are tainted or dirty in some way. The only one he really cared for was McKenna, whom he practically raised since she was brought home and was extremely close to.
He was always something of a loner because of this, and when he spoke to himself at first people just thought it was normal since he had no real friends to speak of and he had created imaginary ones as compensation. Once it got to the point where he was thirteen and still doing this, however, he was finally taken to a doctor and it was not long after that he was diagnosed as having schizophrenia. It explained his hallucinations and talking to imaginary people, along with his sleeping troubles and nervous tics, such as constantly chewing his fingernails. His medication regiment was almost non-existent; his family certainly could not afford it and he was left to his own devices. Unfortunately, this led to him copying his mother and several of his older siblings in getting into drugs. It was not long after that that he found heroin, which he deemed his miracle drug. The higher he got, the less he heard the voices and the longer he went without seeing his hallucinatory friends. Failing school and life in general, his older sister Sara finally took it upon herself to do something about it since he was practically falling apart and by placing him in the asylum shortly after his sixteenth birthday, having no other alternative and not wanting to see him hurt himself or overdose. He’s been here ever since. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]
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THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY MIADAY PARADE AND IS FOR HER USE ONLY.
THIS APPLICATION WAS MADE BY MIADAY PARADE AND IS FOR HER USE ONLY.
