✧ full name : kyler reef caverly
✧ pronunciation : k-eye-lerr reef cav-er-lee
✧ nickname(s) : ky but usually just kyler
✧ age : 16
✧ grade : sophomore
✧ nationality : british
✧ hometown : Chelsea, london
✧ family : polyvore.com/cgi/collection?id=2528798
✧ short biography : kyler doesn't want to remember how his life was before his step family. his afraid he'll miss it too much and dwell on it, let it bring him down. he does secretly miss it though. he misses his mother. she was always so lively and bright. she was an artist. kyler, friday [his sister], eli [his father] and his mother, delilah would always get up really early, race each other down the halls and cook omelettes with various different ingredients in them. then they would run up to the attic, calling dibs on the paint colours they wanted as they ran up the old wooden stairs. they would have a great time, singing, dancing around and painting different things on canvases and the walls of the attic.
she passed away from lung cancer when he was 12. he blames it on the singing. she had a lovely voice. she sung too much, everyday. to wake kyler up.
now, kyler and friday live with nora, echo and blair. they are all rude, self - centered, egotistic people. of course, they put on a mask for eli, kyler & fridays father. she isn't anything like their mother. no energy at all. eli was a painter too. he doesn't paint anymore. too much pain, kyler supposes. sometimes eli goes up to the attic late at night and looks at all of delilah's paintings. he cries a bit. kyler hears him. so does friday. but its not eli's fault. kyler feels sorry for his father. so he leaves. and asks friday to care for eli. he leaves to cape grove. and doesn't plan on coming back.
✧ secret(s) : his past, before his step family. he hasn't ever told anyone.
✧ appearance : aaron Johnson
✧ personality : kyler is fairly quiet, he doesn't talk a whole lot. he has a strange sense of humor. he will laugh at people fighting. a cover up for the pain of his past. he feels sorry for himself a lot. but he doesn't dwell on his past. he still paints just to get rid of the anger, it reminds him of being with his mother. it's better when his painting. only his sister understands him.
✧ clique preference : the guy clique.
✧ desire to be an alpha? : no
✧ activeness : [ 8 / 10 ]
✧ anything extra? : has small outbursts of anger sometimes.
✧ sample roleplay :
" i hate them. " friday tells him, scrunching her nose up in disgust of their step siblings.
" there's nothing we can do. it's dad's choice who he loves. " kyler responds to his younger sister as he peeks through the clouded glass window to see the blurry form of his father and step-mother kissing on the front lawn, in front of her parked car.
Kyler can hear a throaty gag from behind him, being his sister, disgusted at the sight.
" sickening. " friday says bluntly, standing from the window seat next to him and leaving kyler's room.