FOURPLAY

OK all you groupies out there, heres your chance to get a sneekypeek at our past lives and all our dirty little secrets... Well not ALL of them obviously - Well leave the juciest bits to your twisted imaginations. . .

Born and raised near the South Pole, Sonic was an expert penguin herder by the time he was 14. He grew weary of the never ending antartic plains,and so left his loving family to join a travelling circus as a ninja acrobat. Sadly, after a long time travelling Europe,entertaining heads of state and Royalty, he found this was even more boring than looking at snow all day. His powerfiul voice was developed as a polar bear lookout, its said his warning cries could be heard from igloos up to 5 miles away. His hair has never thawed out

(AKA. Andy)

The secret love child of Gary Moore and Rula Lenska,He was found abandoned as a 6 month old baby,wrapped in a mink coat outside Harrods. The only clue to his identity was a monogramed, solid gold guitar pick, and a backstage pass to all Thin Lizzy gigs for the next 10 years His Celtic-Russian heritage makes for a volatile combination, making him the driving force behind the bands success, and is never afraid to make a crisis out of a drama His one goal in life, which sometimes seems to verge on an obsession, is to be Better than my Daddy...

some say,he was found,many years ago, in a teeny weeny space pod,as a child, on the outskirts of east essex. some say,by day,he lives a normal,mundane,run of the mill,alter ego life,as a mild mannered soap opera character, with a heart of gold, but questionable taste in women. but at night,he dons a small,well tailored cape,pulls up his underpants on the outside,and is magicaly transformed into his alter ego... super..err..i dunno..drummer person! His hands move faster than a speeding bullet,his right leg is stonger than a locomotive,and he can leap a tall barstool in a single bound! and he seems to be alergic to green, glowing drinks. also,be careful ladeeez,wearing lead knickers will not impair his x-ray vision apparently! oh...and i also lied about the cape and underpants...maybe...

RolliN' ThUNdEr

RolliN' ThUNdEr

Born under a full moon, at the height of the last great storm, he was struck by lightning at the moment he was delivered Miraculously he survived, but was left with no sense of smell, and is now completley hairless apart from the small patch on his chin The mysterious, mystical forces have endowed him with the natural, awesome power of Mother Nature, and an almost uncanny, instinctive sense of rythym, which when called upon, can rock the very foundations of the buildings surrounding him. its wise to hold onto something solid when he digs into the groove!