Name: "Tyler Winslett, although a lot of people call me Ty."
Age: "I'm 17 sweetheart." He says softly.
Gender: "Male." He chuckles.
Species: "I'm human."
Personality: a total player, however he's caring, kind and considerate (well before he breaks the girls' hearts anyway)
Likes: "You." He says with a soft smile. Pizza, Fun Fairs, cats, dogs.
Dislikes: "Not a lot." Guys who don't treat girls right, guys who hurt girls, bullies, inconsiderate people, sarcasm, hatred.
Looks: "Sweetheart," he says with a soft smile "look up here in the chapter art."
Background: He smiles softly "My parents died when I was younger leaving me to take care of my family. I guess I kind of took my father's place. We had no relatives and it was either that or the care system, and I wasn't letting my brothers and sisters split up like that."
Other: "I don't think there is sweetheart."
Scenario:
Your OC is walking down the street when he notices a group of boys. She sighs in annoyance as she realises who it is and turns around. That's just before Tyler, the leader of the guys walks in front of her. "You know, we don't bite... hard." He says with his signature smile.
