Rom: Asian lyricist wailing out of the Shaolin Mountain peaks. Meditiation and brazilian hardcore is the name of his game. Half man /half machine is nicknamed "the Romulator 3000". He runs a sweatshop out of his garage where he is also planning a coup d’État planned for 2008. He likes girls that "party all the time" and is unstoppable with a hooded sweatshirt.
Marvin: Born in Tikal accoring to his faded tshirt this native quetzal catcher is one of the few remaining Incan artists who came out of hiatus after finding his passion in electrical strings (that and it was fucking boring up in the mountains). Now he practices nostral enhancement and reviving dead house plants. Metallica, solo jeans, marvin size. Crackin up out of Canoga Park.
Isidro: An enlarged, longfaced, bobak warrior is a nomad from reseda, who's ancestors provided adequate transportation for Spaniards. His incredible long arms allow him to reach 36 frets before wakening your buried pets from your backyard. He likes to throw banana peels from overpasses, enjoys flying kites and getting leather rashes from his parents.
Danny: Residing in Van Nuys under the protocol "sancho bob." His great great great uncle's neighbor was billy the kid, which is where he gets his supper fast hands and feet, gathering all his strength through his humble wig. Wrangler jeans , usa socks, and rocket brand batteries power his cereal in the morning.
Esteban (Steve): Hairy wolfman from the desert hills bringing the deep emotion of a caged animal. A nocturnal being nicknamed "the batman" for his in your face, where the fuck did he go style. Spends his free time doing laundry, drinking coconut water, and sniffing tang.
In all truthness we're all just a bunch of goofy guys with love for music however eclectic it might seem. We're here to have fun and hopefully accomplish some great things along the way.
