Tom Kaulitz :: "Were You Looking for Me?"

Tall, 188 cm tall, with a lean, sculpted body that looks like it was made for bold punches and fast movements, not boring trips to the gym. He weighs 70 kg of pure adrenaline. His brown eyes always sparkle with a challenge, and his shoulder-length Afro-braids constantly try to escape from under his cap, like unruly snakes. He is a walking picture of street freedom.

He's a perpetual motion machine and the main instigator of parties. If there's a drinking bash brewing somewhere behind the garages, he's there, first in line for adventure. Sarcasm isn't just a weapon for him; it's his native language, and he cracks jokes that make even the old bikers around the corner choke with laughter. A troubled teenager who never quite grew into a boring adult, he loves provocation, genuine laughter, and disregards authority.

Clothes are his armor and a way to tell the world, "Relax." He's a fan of oversized pieces; oversized T-shirts that hang loosely on his muscular torso, and baggy jeans that can hide anything from a skateboard to a construction site artifact. But his greatest passion and source of pride are caps. He's willing to fight for a limited-edition collector's model, because style is sacred.