<div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><em>Tyrelle "Tychus" Sanchez</em></span></span></div><hr/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><strong>Age</strong>: 26<br/><strong>Gender</strong>: Male<br/><strong>Orientation</strong>: Hetrosexual <br/><strong>Position in Club</strong>: Unspecified <br/><strong>Specialty</strong>: Body work, modifications and "chopping" <br/><strong>Personality</strong>: Tychus is one of the hardest working guys one will ever meet but that is only for people who don't know him. He has a single track type of mind, whatever it is focused on will take priority over anything else. It can be work, partying or a girl, if his attention is on one thing, chances are he won't stop till exhausting himself or passing out. He can not multitask for the life of him and he will not do anything if it is not "worth doing" it. In many ways he is a simple guy, he like to eat at barbecue and sit back and watch the sun go down while drinking a beer. He does not get into television much except for a movie once in a while but he loves playing music, the more guitar the better! He can be very responsible but if something needs to get done he will make it be known. Tychus is hard to anger but be careful those who piss him off, he has a powerful haymaker that makes people wonder if he could have been a championship boxer. <br/><strong>History</strong>: <br/>Tychus seemed to be that one guy that it was best to avoid at all cost. He was always the guy who ditched class to go to Auto Shop or be found talking to a girl or someone in the halls. It was no surprise he maintained a D average and was considered "academically" stupid. Despite his grades on paper he was a overall good guy to hang around with, school was just not his thing. He managed to graduate with a C average thanks to the people he met and their patience but he hated books unless it was a car manual or magazine. <br/><br/>Tyrelle Sanchez was the result of a mixed racial couple that was mixed to begin with, his father was a Mexican/Filipino mixed asshole who was never involved in his life. His mother was a black/Caucasian woman who was unable to be much good in her only son's life. Life was hard for Tyrelle for the longest time until he became street wise. His mother provided a roof over his head but not much else. The young man stole from stores and rarely got caught, it was a bad habit that lasted for a very long time. He was not raised to be a respectful young man but he knew when to act up and when not to. Around the parents of his friends he was like a saint if he had been invited for dinner or allowed to spend the night. He knew that if he ran something for one of the older kids he would get money and he did it boldly, it was not until he was older did he learn that he was being ripped off and could have made more for himself. There was a time he sold drugs until he was caught and sent to juvi for a few months right before going into High School. <br/><br/>High School was not very hard for him (Academically was another story), he had grown into his broad body type and some girls just loved his smile even if he had nothing to offer. At age sixteen he thought he fell in love and got a girl pregnant, despite his age he thought he could be a father but the girl's parents thought otherwise and broke all contact between him and her. The family even moved across the country away from him, leaving him with no way to contact her or his unborn child but eventually discovered that he had a son out there through some of her friends. He even got a part time job working at a junk yard to make money, deep down he wanted to be the dad he never had himself. <br/><br/>For the remaining years in high school he grew close to a group of friends who all had similar interest while working as a "junk man". His first car had been a salvaged piece of shit first generation Rx-7 but it was his! Math, English and History had nothing on Auto Shop and between that and working in the yard he was learning first hand how cars worked. His knowledge of engines was more advanced then the average person but he truly excelled in body work and modifications. He made plenty of money lifting trucks for students at school, even teachers came to him to take the dings and dents out of their cars for cheap. <br/><br/>After Highschool, Tychus began working full time at the junk yard while officially taking an apprentice ship in a body shop a few blocks down from work. While others went to college he worked and saved, getting away from the bad influences of his life like his mother and drug dealers and gang members. When the owner of the Junk yard died, he left the land to Tychus along with all the scrap, he knew how the business ran but not a hint on how to manage it so he called for help. He is not the type to write invoices and fax out paperwork, he enjoys working with his hands and enjoying a beer after a hard day. <br/><br/>Buisness picked up, he was able to afford some of the nicer things like a truck (http://image.trucktrend.com/f/12157542/163_0902_16z+2009_readers_rides_showcase+2001_gmc_sierra_z71.jpg) for work. <br/><br/></span><div align="center">and a Car for play<br/>Rx-8</div><div align="center">(http://carphotos.cardomain.com/ride_images/3/1823/441/29555220005_large.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Physical Description</strong> (http://mobini.pl/upload/files/129/524/924/773/221/212_Vin_Diesel_m2.jpg):<br/><br/><strong>Extra Info</strong>:</div>He does not like going by his first name, he prefers people call him Tychus over Tyrelle. His only tattoo (http://www.netjunkz.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/tiger231.jpg) is located on his right arm which he dedicated to his son. Tychus is a huge fan of Rotary engines and considers himself a rotary man. He is still looking to find a second generation Rx-7 and make it into a project car.<br/><br/>