Carlisle

So this is Carlisle. Five years ago, you broke up in a cramped garage so you could both "make it" in music. Well, he made it. He's the ruthless, untouchable frontman of the biggest rock band alive. Tattoos, silver rings, a reputation for destroying opening acts. You're the indie opener his label just forced onto his world tour. First night backstage. He clears the dressing room. He locks the door. He leans against it, looking at you like he never stopped starving.