Set in Boston, Beats Drop Like Bombs * is a roleplay centered around eight different bands that are divided between two companies. Candy Kisses and Broken Mirrors records both will do anything to be the best company in Boston, and have set off to out do each other. Everything is a competition. It's not about the bands. It's all about the company.

 


 
 


 
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 COYLE, marius gavorche
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Posted: Nov 9 2008, 08:30 PM


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* COYLE , marius gavroche.

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you left me at the side of the road.


THE CURTAINS CLOSED
• • all about you
    name/alias: lidja
    age: seventeen
    time zone: mountain
    other characters: soon, i gonna chose between Kiro or Strifly. xD
    contact: pm me or: lidja@live.com
EVERYBODY STOP AND STARE
• • basics
    full name: Marius Gavroche Coyle, not a common name, right? Here's the deal my parents were fucking crazy and decided that after seeing and reading ‘Les Miserables’ that they would name all their children after characters in the play and book. I was born second, thank God because otherwise I would have been banded with the name Jean Valjean. No I’m not kidding you, my brother is actually named Jean Valjean Coyle. Don’t believe me? Look in the phone book. Anyway, since they couldn’t have two Jean’s running around, they settled on naming me after their other two favorite characters. Cossette’s lover Marius was more loved so it was my first name, and Govorche the little street boy and Éponine’s brother became my middle name. Exciting isn't it?
    nicknames: I actually go by Marius, I know shocking isn't it? You'd think with weird French names I'd try and chose some American nickname, right? Well I didn't, so call me Marius. But start singing that song for Le Mes about my name and I'll punch you. Seriously, don't even think about making fun of my name.
    age/birthday: May 15th is my birthday, and I'm finally fucking twenty one. Hello legal beer, not that it ever matter but still. Oh and it's my brother's birthday too. But he's way back in Las Vegas getting wasted or something so you just have to buy me presents.
    company/position/band(if applicable): So Broken Mirrors signed me to their label, so by contract I have to support them. But I love my band Bright Lights and Bar Fights way more then the stupid company. Oh and I play guitar. That's all you need to know.
    mugshot: People say I look like that guy from Blessthefall, (well Escape the Fate) now Craig Mabbitt. I don't see it, but you know people say some crazy stuff.
ALL WE NEED IS TO BELIEVE
• • persona
    personality:
    '' Loud. Even if I don't say much you'll probably hear me talking. You know that person who's having a conversation but everyone can hear it because he can't whisper? Well that's me. I'm loud and obnoxious by nature.
    '' Overprotective. You hurt anyone I care about and I'll make sure it's the last thing you ever do. That's a promise. Just ask my little sister, you don't know how many boyfriends she lost because of me.
    '' Honest. Never once in my life have a told a lie. Even if it hurts someone, I still tell the truth. I mean isn't it better to hurt someone with the truth then cover it up with a lie so they become devastated in the future?
    '' Reserved. It takes a lot for me to actually open up to someone, and trust them. Sure I'll be happy to have tons of casual conversations with people. But the real deep ones? Well not many people can get me to talk like that.
    '' Crazy. You'll probably see me swinging some beer around while wearing a sombrero and ranting about something stupid like why the crossing icon is white, and how that makes it racist. Dead serious about that too.
    '' Determined. If I want something you better believe I'm going to do anything to get it. And if you're in the way, well that's too bad for you. Because guess what babe? I'll just run you right over. Because I just won't give a damn.
    '' Risky. I'll admit I do tend to act without thinking. It's just life so boring I have to do something to make it exciting. Sure it's cost me a quite a few broken bones over the years. But I can't help it. I feel so invincible when I get my adrenaline running.
    '' Flirt. Anything with legs I'm going to hit on. But I'm not all 'eww serious relationships are lame'. I actually prefer being committed to one person. I just like flirting, ok? It's usually nothing serious, it's just for fun.
    '' Gullible. Sad to say if you tell me something and manage to make it sound believable I'll probably think it's the truth. The part of my brain that tells me when someone's lying just doesn't work. So I have a tendency to believe whatever bullshit someone tells me.
    '' Egotistical. So aren't I just so lovable, yes? Yes, and if you say otherwise I'll just call you crazy. Because come on, how can anyone not love me? Seriously I'm smart, charming, hilarious, cute, talented, etc.
    '' Pacifist. I'm a lover not a fighter. I know isn't it weird to have someone from a band like mine not be into the whole fight scene? But don't worry if you piss me off I'll still come and kick your ass. Or if you piss off someone close to me.
    likes:
    Me
    Beer
    Energy Drinks
    Fans
    Lime Green
    Sombreros
    Sleeping In
    Muffins
    Skelanimals
    Escape the Fate
    Flirting
    Screamo Music
    Rain
    Guitars
    dislikes:
    Annoying People
    Shellfish
    Pop Music
    High School Musical
    Press
    Boredom
    Cleaning
    Mornings
    Hangovers
    Pastel Colors
    Snoring
    Fruit
    Math
    Broken Bones
    fears:
    Anyone I love dying. Don't tell me you don't fear stuff like that either. It's like a universal fear or something.
    Losing an arm, 'cause then I couldn't play guitar. Which would mean I'd lose my job.
    Getting wasted and ending up in Mexico. Because who knows what happened to me, and I'd probably be trapped there.
    Spiders, they're just so freaky with their eight legs and weird eyes. And they can like crawl down your mouth and lay eggs.
    Fake nails, they're just so bizarre. I mean can you imagine the damage a girl can do with nails like that if she's pissed enough?
    strengths:
    Playing guitar, seriously I'm a master. And not guitar hero, but the actual thing.
    Talking. Yes one of my strengths is talking. Seriously I can keep a random conversation going for hours. Don't like it? Tough.
    Being an older brother. Just as my dear Cosette, I'm the best older brother she's ever had. And she has Jean too.
    Power. I command control when I enter a room. No joke. I just have this dominating sense of being all 'hey look at me'. And people look.
    Fearless. I will do pretty much anything on a dare. Seriously, just ask my band mates and family. I just don't know when to quit.
    weaknesses:
    Opening Up. It's just a difficult task for me to find someone to trust enough to open up my heart to.
    Drinking. Offer me a beer and it'll be gone in a second. I can't help it though, I love my booze.
    Love. I'm a hopeless romantic. I know it's kind of weird considering I'll sleep with practically anyone. But that doesn't mean I'm not looking for 'the one'.
    Foreign languages. I don't speak them, I don't understand them. I just fail epically at them. >< Which is ironic considering my name is French. I think
    Pretty smiles. Anyone can flash me a genuine and sweet smile they'll get me hooked. I swear I'll develop a full blown crush on them at that second.
    ambitions:
    Well there are three things I'm working towards:
    I want to be the biggest thing since the Beatles. Actually no wait, Queen. Yea Queen sounds more powerful.
    I want to be remembered after my death, like be the biggest rock legend since Elvis.
    I want to go on a worldwide tour. Seriously see everything this world has to offer while playing my guitar. It's like beyond perfect.
    secrets:
    I believe in true love. But as far as everyone else knows I'm a typical rockstar who loves groupies.
    I think I'm becoming an alcoholic. And that scares the fuck out of me.
    Even though I might claim to hate my dad, I thrive for his acceptance.
BITTER SWEET MEMORIES
• • the story
    parents: Theodore Evan Coyle and Catharine Regina Miller
    siblings: Jean Valjean, he’s actually my older twin brother. Oh and I have Éponine Cosette as a younger sibling. I told you my parents were insane.
    other family:
    hometown: Las Vegas, party capital of the world!
    current residence: Boston, you know ‘cause Broken Mirrors decided the band needed to be here to gain popularity with battle of the bands and stuff like that. not that I don’t mind. I just miss Vegas.
    history:
    ''Well the first major milestone in my life I was born in Las Vegas. Not it wasn't in a casino. Anyway I came out oh five minutes after my brother? And right after we came out of the womb we were branded with names from Le Mes. I feel sorry for my brother, his name really sucks. : p
    '' Age one, my mom told me that when we were a year old she got fed up with the fact my father wasn’t around as much as he should be. I mean he worked his fucking ass off, so she tool me and Jean to visit my grandparents. After a couple months, he finally convinced her to come home. And we lived so happily with a workaholic dad. ><
    '' Age five, well since my dad was filthy rich, me and Jean hassled him into getting music listen. I took up the guitar, rocked at it and he started singing. My dad didn't like Jean singing though. Said it would turn him into a pansy. Man, I never saw Jean so hurt as he was that day. It scared me.
    '' Age seven, Jean won some contest for his singing. Because he tried so hard to win over dad's affection. I was so proud of him that day, but dad. Dad missed the big day for a court thing. Jean gave up singing. Which sucked because he always helped me become a better guitar player with his singing.
    '' Age eight, mom announced she was pregnant. I think dad was happy, I dunno he was piled under a crapload of work. But I was thrilled. Jean not so much. He already had issues making dad pay attention to him.
    '' Almost nine, Cosette was born. She was I swear the cutest baby at the hospital. I fell in love. Not the gross love like 'i wanna sex up my own sister' but a sibling love you know?
    '' Age nine. I joined the band class at my elementary school, 'cause I was finally old enough. My mom had to march in and argue with the band director to let me play guitar. Because he wanted only brass and wind instruments. But my mom won.
    ''Age thirteen. I got my first girlfriend. She was a complete idiot though, and I broke up with her quickly. After that I had girlfriend after girlfriend but none of them every lasted long.
    ''Age fourteen. I began to question my sexuality. Because of failure and finding a girlfriend that wasn't a complete idiot. So I first came to Jean with the idea. He freaked out a little, but after I talked it out he accepted the idea that I was planning on experimenting. He suggested I tell mom though.
    ''Age fifteen. The feelings didn't go away, so I finally confronted my mom with the idea of my bit being bi-curious’. She being the great mother she was told me she’ll support me no matter what, but advises against telling my dad. Who was a little homophobic.
    ''Age sixteen. Worst day of everyone's life. My mom got into a car accident and didn't make it. My dad started hiding away at work, and Jean was forced to be the caretaker of the house and my dad even taught him all about taxes. I was given the task of rising eight year old Cosette. Which I accepted happily.
    ''Age seventeen. I started messing around with the idea of starting a band. I met this weird guy named Cyrus, and we rounded up a couple people to start a band. It was kind of random, I personally didn't think we'd get far.
    '' Age eighteen. To celebrate being able to vote. I lose my virginity. Yea I know best way to do it right? Truth be told it was from some random slut, but hey it still counts.
    '' Age nineteen. Jean starts getting piled on work by my dad at his law firm (stupid Jean decided to join), and during an argument he accidentally spills that I'm bi. My dad freaked out, and threatened to disown me if it was true. But I couldn't let Jean get into shit for lying. So I spill the beans, and promptly get kicked out of the house.
    '' Age twenty. I was still playing in the band, and living with some random friend. Jean would secretly wire money to me to help out, and Cosette bless her little heart would give me her own allowance. So I was able to keep my focus on the band. Then we got signed. Greatest moment of my life. Broken Mirrors was awesome.
    '' Age twenty one. It's my current age, so yea whatever going on now. Only exciting thing that happened was I moved to Boston, oh and my dad tried to apologize about the whole bi-freak out. But I'm still not sure if I'm ready to forgive him..
ON THE EDGE OF THE SKY
• • extra
    member title: whatever i want. : p
    anything else: I RULE YOU!
    code word: admin edit!
    roleplay:
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So he had gotten on pretty bad terms with Kaylee. Ok so that was the understatement of the year. After all he had cussed her out just because some idiot had spilled coffee all over his precious t shirt. Even after he used a great deal of vulgar language on the kid, and nearly made him bawl his eyes out. Ok, so he had a little bit of a temper problem. But still, he didn’t expect anyone to actually be so upset about it, it took constant begging to get them to even talk to him. I mean, damn even through the fucking instant messenger she sounded beyond pissed at him. And you can’t really express emotions through those silly little emoticons, at least not compared to real life. Anyway the whole attitude, well it perplexed Ethan greatly. And for some reason he had the inspiration to justify why he acted the way he did. After all, he wanted people to hate him for a reason. Like if he actually acted like an asshole straight to their face, not because some idiot spilled coffee, which caused him to lash out at the nearest person. He was perfectly capable of forging his own enemies without the help of outside forces.

This was why the bassist was no sitting at the coffee shop, his black tipped fingernails tapping against the cheap table. After much hassling, Kaylee had decided to meet him for a cup of coffee. Just so he could at least explain himself. Why was he going through so much hassle though? Fuck if he knew. All he knew was he felt something strange after he heard she had actually been hurt by his ‘fuck off’. Was it remorse? Was the big bad bassist turning soft? Yea right. Ethan just wanted to see if how long he could pull of the nice guy act. Act of course was the key word. Like he’d really change his entire way of life just because he offended one girl. Please, that was just pathetic. This was all just for entertainment purposes. What was more fun then feeding a girl everything she wanted to hear, have her admit the love he knew every girl felt for him, (after all he was the sexiest man alive was he not), and then have some fun. It was all a grand and elaborate scheme Ethan had worked on for years.

Grabbing a hold of the rich black coffee that had been order a few minutes earlier, Ethan quickly took a small sip. Head shook lightly, at a look of slight distaste formed as he stared at the cup in his hands. Ick. It wasn’t disgusting, well not entirely. But it could have been better, a lot better. For starters, it could have been a lot stronger. Was this really suppose to be the strongest coffee they offered? Didn’t he explicitly ask for two shots of espresso to be included in his coffee? God, these workers must be pathetic. Ah well he wasn’t going to start shit right now, maybe next time if they fucked up his order. Setting the coffee mug on the table, as body leaned against the backside of his chair. How much longer would he have to wait? It had only been a grand total of five minutes since he sat down with his ‘strong’ coffee, and already he was growing bored. Poor kid just didn’t have any patience.

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lidja
Posted: Nov 10 2008, 08:30 PM


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