Bradly Evans

[Emotion&Stevey&Chris]

Name: Bradly Evans
Age/Grade: 16/Junior
Character PB:Patrick Wolf
Neighborhood/Dorm: Neighborhood
Extra Curricular Activities: He plays violin as well as most any other instrument you can think of. He's not incredibly gifted in each and every one of his instruments. Depsite so many people completely hating it, he's the kind of guy that can pick up an instrument and play it for just five minutes before he can play most anything that is put down in front of him. Other then that he is usually taking pictures of things, though none of them are ever really all that amazing in the truth.
Personality:
Obsessive Compulsive:No, that's not just a saying. Bradly actually does suffer from obsessive compulsive disorder. It pretty much runs most things that he does in life. Most of the time he is picked apart the food he eats or what he drinks in odd ways. Usually numbers are being muttered under his breath. When it comes to touching certain things, at times he has to do it multiple times. He's lived like this for most of his life now so it's not like it really bothers him but it can become a huge hassle for anybody around him because nobody wants to deal with him doing all of these random things until they all feel right.

Random:There are times that Bradly will go from talking about how his day went to wanting to discuss the different types of pepers that there are in the world. Usually things aren't as random as they seem outside of his mind as they are in his head. Most of the time something that somebody said or some random type of a thing that passes by during the conversation could have been the root of all of his thoughts. It's not like he just talks about the things on his mind half the time only if a question about them arises and thats usually when he actually finds himself asking about what the different tastes in the peppers was.

Creative:Brad looks at the world in a different way. He finds himself often looking at what normal people think to be ugly and seeing them as one of the most amazing things in the entire world. When he sees a fire for some reason or another he doesn't feel remorse, he sees it as something being killed just for living and trying to grow up. If he ever saw a lion eating it's pray he would see it as the beauty of nature and not some sort of a horrible maniac attack on some random unsuspecting animal. Half the things that humans thought to be horrible were just other types of beings trying to live their life just as we lived our own.

Intelligent:It's almost impossible to figure out where in the world half of the things that Brad talks about come from. Most of the time he can add some sort of a big word or insightful thought to a conversation. It's not like he does it to show off, that's just how he is. Half the time he isn't talking about stupid things and doesn't find it cool when people are acting stupid on purpose. Actually, to him it's really sad just how uneducated half of the people in this world really are.

History: Born January 23rd, 1991, Bradly was a little bit early. It was only about a week or two, but he was still slightly under developed. After a slightly extended stay in the hospital he was allowed to go home where he joined his young parents of only twenty-four and his older sister of two. They were a happy family living a normal upper middle class life. They had a three bedroom house on a lovely street in New Jersey. As a child Brad seemed pretty normal. He was always interested in what was around. Of course that type of behavior always seemed to have his mother on edge. She was always rushing around making sure that the toddler didn't end up getting any limbs cut off or being sufficated for trying to figure out what in the world a pillow was, not that he knew that that was it's actual name.

It was around the age of one and a half, about a month or so before actually that his first words were uttered. It wasn't anything amazing just booboo. He'd just falled down and ended up with a small cut on his knee. Actually, it was really odd that he hadn't started crying. As a baby, Bradly never really cried all that often. He was just content being left alone with some sort of random toy to figure out. Sure, he cried when he wet himself or something, but that ws pretty obviously going to end up happening.

After living for about five or so years, it seemed as though Brad was beginning to do things oddly. He was constantly repeating actions or counting randomly at times. At first his parents really didn't seem to really want to take interest on what was going on with thier son, actually it wasn't until he was in second grade that anybody said anything. He was diagnosed with obesessive compulsive disorder at that point. They started to send him off to a therapist, but nothing really changed everybody just kind of got used to the male's odd behavior.

Life was going pretty good in general. There were a few girlfriends here and there, nothing serious. Along with that there seemed to be a short point of time that he questioned his sexuality, but that stiff was soon over once he figured the entire thing out. He was in fact straight, he was opened to the idea of being gay, actually he sometimes wished that he was so that he wouldn't have to figure out the female way of thinking, but that never seemed to happen.

At the end of school last year, the first actual bad thing seemed to happen to Brad. His dad was getting reassigned to a new company. Well, it wasn't a new company, but a new location. His mom could easily get up and move since she was an author. His sister was off in college and wouldn't have to deal with any of this anyway. No, the one that took the butt of the entire thing was Brad. It really was pretty horrible to have to leave the place that he loved. The people there were used to him and didn't find his habbits odd. This new place was going to have new people and they'd never understand what in the world he was up to or thinking about. For once in his life, Bradly found himself angry with his parents and with the entire situation, it just sucked.

For the most part he threw himself into his music. He'd always been into it ever since he'd started piano when he was six. Along with that he owned a violin and a guitar. His friends usually just let him play their instruments though they'd always get sour looks on their faces when the boy would figure out how to play something they'd been working on forever. Ever since arriving at the new place he's been playing his guitar and only leaving the house to get food or just walk to find a placed to get music. Though the other day or so, his mom said she'd be making him go out to meet people.
Current Stats:
-Single
-Straight
-Above Average IQ
-In love with the band Socratic.
-Can play a total of eight instruments.
Sample RP:
Florgis

[Mitchel||Trinity]

Accepted.