CLARK, tyler gabriel. [ic]

[nic]

tyler gabriel clark.
twenty one ,, long island ,, vocalist ,, bisexual ,, onewordtodescribecharacter
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"Tyler from We Dance With Monsters. "





^{hey, so i'm Nic. i've been roleplaying for seven years now. as well as this character, i also play no one else right now. you can reach me by pm if you need me for anything. i found made up stories by the ad on Since Goodbye and i'm pretty glad i did. here's an example of mah skillz. (:}

There was a strong breeze blowing off of the water today, and Kyran found that he couldn't concentrate on a thing. His mind kept wandering back into his past. His subconscious prodding at every old hurt he had. He threw on his cloak and headed out of town, away from the coast line, hoping to clear his head and get it back in the right place. Kyran knew he was letting it get the best of him, but today he let it. 'This is stupid,' he told himself. He hated to think that he was weak for dwelling on the past. That life was behind him now. Behind him for good. And for the better, now maybe he could be in charge of his own destiny again.

His feet carried him out of town and down into a grassy meadow. This wasn't a particularly well used road, and Kyran wasn't giving any thought to where he was going. He was too busy with his own thoughts. Blaming his present circumstances on the past. He hadn't grabbed a weapon on his way out either, not even a small dagger. In a regular mindset, he never would have done that.

What he needed right now was a new direction. Right now there was nothing to occupy his time really. Maybe a new occupation was in order. But really, there was nothing else he knew how to do. Maybe he could be a mercenary, but he wasn't really interested in living on someone else's terms. Justyn had been the closest to that he could ever deal with. And it wasn't like he could go back to that life now. He couldn't actually go back to any of his lives. Kyran wondered how long he could wander through the world like this, going from one life to the next and he wondered how many more lives he might have. Could life really go on forever like this without an end?

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