Post by astro on Jun 10, 2011 22:00:36 GMT -5
astrophel bianchi
When we were young they used to say
That you only hear the music when your heart begins to break
Now we are the kids from yesterday
That you only hear the music when your heart begins to break
Now we are the kids from yesterday
FULL NAMEAstrophel Bianchi.
NICKNAMESAstro or Phel.
GENDERMale.
AGETwenty Four.
BIRTHDAYOctober 30.
SEXUAL ORIENTATIONPansexual.
POSITIONDamaged Soul -- Frontman for You're Sick.
HAIR COLOR[/blockquote]It's black, naturally; but Astro often dyes it.
EYE COLOROlive-Hazel.
BUILDSlender, with a proper amount of natural muscle tone.
HEIGHT5'11.''
IDENTIFYING FEATURESA "beauty mark," just beneath his right eye.
FACE CLAIMGerard Way
OVERALLThere is nothing particularly special about Phel's build. He stands around five feet and eleven inches, give or take a few, and weighs a hundred and thirty five to a hundred and forty pounds, regularly. He does tend to look a bit on the slender side; but not unhealthily or unattractively so.
His most notable feature is probably his androgyny. Astro has an alarmingly sharp, feminine face, with a slender, pointed nose and "Egyptian" shaped eyes full of dense lashes. Just beneath one of these butterfly-kiss factories is probably the only spot of pigment you'll find on his entire body--seeing as he is pretty fair in complexion--a pinkish beauty mark, via his right cheek.
He enjoys wearing a variety of clothing, although some of his frequented items include dark denim skinny jeans and a pair of rugged old, knee-high combat boots.
LIKES[/blockquote]Coffee
Sour Candy
Red
Rock / Punk / Alternative Music
Writing
Sketching
Big Cities
Nighttime
Cold Weather
Travel
DISLIKESInactivity
Hot Weather
Sweets (aside from sour stuff)
Television
Unnecessary Physical Contact (as personally deemed)
Anything Medical
Insects
Technology (he'd take a handwritten letter over a text message any day)
Loose Clothing
Small "Sleepy" Towns
STRENGTHSCreativity
Eloquence
Performance
WEAKNESSESIrrational / Idealistic
Phobic
Overzealous
QUIRKS AND HABITSNose-Wrinkling
Lip Biting
Hair Twirling
PERSONALITYExpressive » Astro isn’t afraid to make himself heard. Whether it be through his eloquence or his very “loud” and colorful body language, he is a good communicator. Unfortunately (or fortunately, however you decide to look at it--half empty or half full, you know), this also means that he sports a tendency to be brutally frank. If it’s on his mind, it’s going to be expressed; and this guy’s about as subtle as an atomic bomb.
Adamant » Astrophel is entirely self confident, and displays an alarming sense of determination when his mind has been set for goal-making. He’s one hard-headed (but reliable) sucker. On the flip, he is notorious for absolutely exhausting and disappointing himself (and those around him) with his overzealous tendencies.
Idiosyncratic » It is incredibly hard to anticipate Astro's moods or intentions; and, part of the problem is figuring out whether he's unpredictable on purpose, or simply isn't aware of it at all. The correct answer is most likely the latter, but... the point is, one never can tell. Of course, along with this trait comes unintentional elusiveness and an impulsive drive.
Eccentric » Astrophel is wickedly odd, and has a taste for anything bizarre or non-conventional. He sees the world through kaleidoscopic glasses, and is very often unintentionally deviating from normalcy in both mannerisms and desires..
PARENTS[/blockquote]Gerardo Bianchi, 50.
Tawni Argyris, 47.
SIBLINGSBoniface Bianchi, Deceased.
PETSNefertiti -- Egyptian Mau Cat.
SIGNIFICANT OTHERSNone worth mentioning.
HISTORYAstrophel Bianchi's life has been nothing short of both spectacular and disastrous; but the fact remains that he is hardly interested in publicly reflecting.
He had a fairly average early life, reared in Hoboken, New Jersey. He was incredibly close to his elder brother, Boniface; so it was never any wonder to anyone that he started a slow, brutal downward spiral when he passed away tragically. It’s true that he’s never been the same; but Astrophel has always been a determined little shit. After very few tears at his fellow youth’s funeral, and a new resolve to make it in the world of music--as he’d always been encouraged by Bo--the youngest Bianchi simply tried to move on with life.
After graduating from Hoboken High, Astrophel tried a year or two at Julliard in New York; but it wasn’t long before he decided that he preferred sketchy garage setups over some fancy-shmancy effort to further his education. In his opinion, musical notes are taught, but not the soul behind them. Instead, he took money from his savings and hired a vocal tutor for a while instead, while pushing forward with his little band, You’re Sick.
The fruits of his zealousness are obvious today. You’re Sick cultivated an ever-growing fan base, and put out two records before the extent of Astrophel’s inability to grieve properly started taking a toll again. Between that, his dwindling relationship with his parents--who hate the idea of him pissing his life away with “playground eyes” and a band that is sure to burn out--and his almost spiteful sense of independence, front man Bianchi began living life in the fast lane.
Somewhere along the line, the formerly confident and proud Astrophel Bianchi lost himself. Drugs--prescription anti-depressants--booze, haphazard antics and a near-death experience ended with a short stay in a foreign big-house, and the eventual transfer of a washed-up Sickie to Damaged Soul Stable.
(Fuuuuu! Shoddy history, I spit on you! Hock-phooey!)
NAME[/blockquote]Astro.
EXPERIENCESeven years.
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