♪As we sing♪

Verrici

The Soul Stitcher
Remove the "()" please.


-- Also, check to see other peoples styles and instruments so we don't overlap.--


Name(Realistic):


Age:


Style(Gothic,Country,Gospel):


Looks(Realistic):


Instrument:


Bio( Three paragraphs please):


Extras?:


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Name: Melanie "Mel" Riggs


Age: 19


Style: Gothic


Looks: http://data1.whicdn.com/images/20522682/cool-cute-emo-girl-hair-Favim.com-256188_large.jpg


Instrument: Bass and Background Vocals


Bio:


Raised by the shadow of reality, Melanie never was into the mainstream shit. Going through high school being called a freak and psychopath the girl was fighting the wave. Growing in the music of the rejected yet over-comers the teenager was easily consumed by the heavy bass and screaming male leads. She would practice nights and nights- becoming the best she could be. Yet, by the time she felt confident in her surrounding was when she was dragged along to NYC.


In New York, the place filled with Hollywood deserving homeless people, and artist beyond the skills of Picasso who line the busy streets. Melanie felt welcomed to the new area with the sound of subways at high speeds and the constant chatter.


-- Will finish this later, busy.--


Extras?: She is always seen in black and looks like she took a shower in metal spikes.


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Do you care to have some one that can play an instrument, or is it only singing?
 
Machine Head is my favorite band.


Name: Anna Sewell


Age: 18


Style:(Is it ok if I do heavy metal?)


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Instrument: Lead Vocals and (maybe)Bass Guitar


Bio: Anna was raised in a strict household with 3 older siblings, and two younger. Both of the younger kids were boys, two of the older girls and one a boy. She enjoyed her childhood; even growing up in a small and crowded New York apartment. She got awful grades in school, books not being her forte along with dyslexia. She'd loved singing since she was a kid; even if her siblings would often discourage her. She gets her revenge in her own ways, always the one to play the part of being innocent. She'd been a gymnast since the age of ten and an artist since the age of thirteen. During high school, she was always that one girl with the large bulky headphones listening to an iPod filled with Heavy Metal music and any other she could get her hands on. No one cared enough to make fun of her, or try and be her friend. She floated through most of her life invisible and silent.


Growing up with as many sibling as she did, she learnt to be tougher than the rest. Wanting to ditch her home, on her eighteenth birthday she moved out of her families apartment and began attending the nearest university that she could find. The nearest art university, to be exact. Entirely at home in the loud scream of police cars and the roar of subways passing along the streets, she spends most of her time working at a small cafe and studying in order to stay in school. Anna rarely sees her siblings, after practically a year since her birthday.


Anna is the more strong and silent girl rather than the talkative girl that just doesn't shut up. When she's happy, she'll smile. When she's sad, she'll smile. Teaching herself the life of lies, Anna rarely shows her true emotions. She rarely even acts happy. Her happiest moments are when she's singing, listening to music or sketching her grim black and white pictures. Rough pencil drawings of moonlit nights and people standing alone. Around anyone that she cares for she is defensive and speaks up; however quietly it may be.


Extras: She always wears brightly colored tops under the same black leather jacket with spikes on each shoulder over plain skinny jeans and black combat boots and odd jewelry. She always wears a black rose charm on a chain around her neck without fail.


Not done yet; still editing slightly.

 

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Paramore!


Name(Realistic): Bennett "Ben" Michelson


Age: 19


Style(Gothic,Country,Gospel): Pop-Punk


Looks(Realistic):


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Instrument: Piano and Vocals


Bio( Three paragraphs please):


Ben grew up in a small town outside of New York. Her parents both were happily married and had a great amount of money, but Ben chose a different path. When Ben was 10 she started playing the piano. Slowly enough she got into singing and started a line of music up until she was 13. Her parents gave her a hard time for three years. They told her she had to become something that payed well, her reply, she wasn't going to do something she felt wasn't needed.


When Ben was in high school, she was bullied by 3 rich chicks. A classic. She tried to pretend everything was ok, but nothing was. She overcame her fear when the school talent show came around and she blew everyone away with her music. Ben was awarded with straight A's and a high school diploma.


By the time Ben actually thought of college she moved to New York where she decided to pursue her music career. Knowing how stupid it was, Ben realized that she actually could have a chance. She finally ended up performing in front of crowds, but her career stayed the same. Now, she hopes to take on her dreams and tackle the world with her songs.


(I will make a dude in a little while.)



 

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I am making a guitarist. 
I have 2 favorite bands D.M.B and rise against.


Name(Realistic):Jacob Hester


Age: 20


Style: Jazz/ Rock (I know the two most opposite ends but I like them)


Looks(Realistic):
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Instrument: Saxophone, Guitar.


Bio( Three paragraphs please):


"So you want to know about me, so that way you know if I am right for the band... yeah sure, whatever." He sat down on the stage. "My parents were supportive. They went to all the concerts. Never really knew how much they cared. Started with my sax. I went form alto to bari... I know big jump but I was ready. The transition was interesting, thought." He moved the hair out of his eyes. "when I got into high school, I signed up for the marching band. Hey I got into the football games for free, and had a good time."


He cleared his throat." I decided to pick up the guitar after about a year into high school. I kept saying I went away summer break and trained with slash. But I was lying" He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I wasn't half bad, I played for a while with both instruments. But people now a days aren't really in love with the saxophone like they were.So I focused on the guitar."


He cleared his throat. He must be catching a cold or something. "Then when it came time for college, I decided Iw as going to play in a band, see how that went. It wasn't bad, a bit stressful, but not bad. But after we broke up. They left so I moved back home with mom and dad. After a year, I got a break and was a guitarist for a small time band, big on youtube though." He itched his half beard. " then I heard about you guys.... Oh well um thanks for the opportunity to audition." He grabbed his guitar and saxophone and made his way to the door. " I guess that lead is dead."


Extras?: He can lick his elbow.
 

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