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Tyler Allen Schwarzt<p>

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Do not call me Ty. I can not stand that name<p>

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November 27th<p>

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thrity-nine<p>

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Single at the moment<p>

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Upper<p>

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Criss Angel<p>
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<b>LIKES</b>:<br>
I have to admit, I like my job. I work for a company pitching ideas. I get to work with people and talk the talk. All in all, I can't complain. I will admit, I do like money, I'm just not gready or power hungery about it. I love to travel, I've been a few places. I also like to relax. Read a book, go to a bar or a club, go on a date, maybe bring her home... normal things. <br>

<b>DISLIKES</b>:<br>
The one thing I hate about myself, my one regret, is that I couldn't get custody of my boys. I'm lucky I even found out my second kid was a boy. My ex took them from me. I should have fought harder... but, that's personal so lets move on. Alright I'm not a fan of bimbos. I'll admit to having a few one night stands with them, but if you and I can't have a conversation, don't bother me. I am also not a big fan of guys who run their mouths off, because frankly, I don't care. <br>

<b>STRENGTHS</b>:<br>
I'm a pretty confidente guy. It takes a lot to stir up negative emotions with me. I'm also really, happy-go-lucky. But don't be fooled. I have a good work ethic and I'm intellegent. I know what I'm talking about. <br>

<b>WEAKNESSES</b>:<br>
Like I said before, family is a touchy subject. I'm also a pretty big hot-head, which is not helped by the fact that I'm extremly opinionated. What can I say, I'm Italian. I'm a smoker, which I've been trying to quit. It's mostly stress induced now. <br>

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<b>FATHER</b>:<br>
Lucas Schwarz (desceased)<br>

<b>MOTHER</b>:<br>
Andrea Schwarz[nee Morelli] (70)<br>

<b>SIBLINGS</b>:<br>
Lindsay Melling [nee Schwarz] (44)<br>

<b>OTHER RELATIVES</b>:<br>
Peter Melling(49) - brother-in-law
Katy Melling(22)- neice
Will Melling (23)- nephew
Buddy Schwarz (17)- son
Damian Schwarz(18)- son
Demi Lee Schwarz(4 monthes)- granddaughter
Kirean Jeremy Leo Schwarz (3 weeks)- grandson( <br>
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<b>BRIEF HISTORY</b>:<br>
Tyler grew up in middle class Whiteshore. He grew up the baby and the trouble maker in the family. He used to esentially terrorize his older sister, constantly playing practical jokes on her and her friends as well as anyone else he could get his hands on. Well until thrid grade. His teacher, Mrs. White, taught him that school was the foundation of life and if he wanted to grow up and have a nice job and a really nice life, he'd have to go to school. So Tyler studied. He became an honor student, much to the neighborhood's suprise. However, when he hit highschool, partying began to become his second life, which resorted any blance that was off put by Tyler's study habits. School, work, party. He always seemed to have a girlfriend for spanes of a few months to six months to a year all through highschool and college. Eventually, while in Miami going to college, Tyler dated Ashleigh starting his sophmore year. He had never been more in love. He had also started a postion at a software comany in marketing that paid reletivly good and worked around his school schedelue. Tyler was enjoying the good life when Ashleigh supprised him with some news: she was pregnant. Terrified, Tyler stumbled into his new life with a new role: dad. The moment Tyler meet his new son, he knew he was a changed man. Little Damien Leo had Tyler in love in such a sweet way he didn't even know was possible. His fears became ignored and his life shifted from selfishness to revolving around his son. He would come home at night, pick up his baby and rock him to sleep humming lullaby's and explaining life to the little boy.

But things were not perfect. His realtionship with Ashleigh was becoming streined. She was using him for money, flirting shamelessly with other men and god know what else. When she annouced she was pregnant a second time, Tyler was much more skeptical. He accused her cheating and fights began. She was six months pregnant when he came to a decsion. He had to leave. Damian was two years old and watching and listening to his parents fight was not something that could be good for him and as for the new baby... he couldn't bring his child into a world of argueing and hatred. So he left, promising Damian he would be back. Only he never did. At first, he tried to get custody of his sons (at this point he knew that Ashleigh had given birth to another boy) but the court ruled in favor of the mother. Discouraged, bitter, and feeling ashamed Tyler took a job in New York, staying far away so he wouldn't be tempted to break his agreement.

While he couldn't be around his family, Tyler moved onto the next best thing, his work. He climbed the corpurt ladder with easy. He reached the top and started to spend time enjoying life, dating, having parties and hanging out with friends. But he still couldn't shake the thoughts and feelings of his sons. He tried to send them cards and letters, but for some reason, he never got anything in return. </div>

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