donativum application
Application
Out of Character Information
Name: Kura
LiveJournal: sweetlyserrated
Age: 27
E-mail Address: rikkaifox[at]gmail[dot]com
Messengers(AIM is preferred): Ferocity of Wind
In Character Information
Name: Zaizen Hikaru
Age: 19
Appearance: He appears much like he does in the animanga, with the only real difference of being his height. Kids gotta grow, y'know.
History:
You know those gorgeous rich folk homes just outside the city? Zaizen's family lives in one of the larger ones. Yep! He's lead a pampered rich kid life, and grew bored of it at a very tender age - nine to be precise. But even at that age, young Zaizen knew that he couldn't survive on his own, or he would have 'wandered' away from his family with the intention of never going back. No, he played along with his family's wishes because life as a spoiled child was sometimes entertaining, and it gained him luxuries he didn't exactly want to give up, even as he grew into his later teens. Which, coincidentally, lead the young man down the road of life he leads now.
It started with music, and an almost desperate need to secure any and everything new he could get his hands on. At one point he had downloaded so many songs not only did his hard drive fry the first couple weeks of getting a new computer, but the police came to have a talk with his parents about illegal downloading. Since he was only around thirteen then, his parents paid a fine and did the only semi-smart thing of taking away his music. Semi-smart, because Zaizen views this as the turning point of his life - the true definitive marking that lead him down the path he's taken.
Incredibly infuriated by his parents, Zaizen sought to take what was his. During a business trip several days after the incident he managed to find a way to hijack his father's credit card number. Since his own computer had been revoked, he chose to sneak onto his father's in the home office with the idea that he was going to buy himself some CDs and get the shipped. Truly, it was astonishing how easy it was for Zaizen to hack into his father's system, and having already had something of an illegal history and basic knowledge from tinkering with his own, he decided why not try something a little more difficult? Surprisingly, he managed to hack his way into some heavy data and was even more interested by it. Though he was caught by a small time hacker that scolded him for being a 'noob', which, honestly, shouldn't have gotten to him but low and behold, it spurred him on.
Hacking became a sport to him. And to this day, has not been caught by any other, though there have been more than one close calls. Nor does anyone know who he really is. Zaizen keeps a rather low profile for himself 'in real life', but everyone knows how to contact him. Which is how he sometimes gets contracted for information sourcing jobs, which he gladly takes up since they offer a lot of money for such little effort.
But Zaizen Hikaru is not simply one of the biggest known hackers in Donativum, he's also a college student specializing in recording arts. His dream is both to produce music, and be a technician for live shows. More often than not, those who know him will catch him mixing music on his laptop.
Sample Post:
Hazelnut, vanilla, and various other scents merged in the dimly lit cafe. It was a veritable heaven for those who liked coffee and all its wonders - the scent was so strong those in the area could practically reach out and pluck a cup of their choice from thin air. But off to the side and completely used to the dizzying atmosphere sat a lone figure perched over a laptop computer, that coincidentally wasn't on his lap. The screen illuminated the young man's features, making the rest of the scene a stark contrast in comparison. Brilliant green eyes zoomed in mild interest back and forth across the width of the screen, and a mass of raven spikes were being tamped down by a large set of cherry red headphones. The expression Zaizen held was one of boredom, which was rather customary for him.
"Excuse me," A waitress tapped on his shoulder. Without much hesitation, he removed one ear and looked to her as if to say 'what?' without saying anything at all.
"Are you ready to order?" She continued.
Zaizen looked something like he was contemplating the idea, but the moment the woman broke his concentration all deals were off. He'd placed himself in a far corner for the soul reason of being left alone to his own business. "No, I'm leaving now." He announced almost tonelessly, his hand moving on the mouse pad in a small series of clicks to save his work. He didn't bother to spare a glance at the woman, or he would have noticed that she was confused and put out. He simply packed his laptop in its case and excused himself from the table. There was no way he actually went to a coffee shop for the coffee - he hated the stuff.
Notes: For referance.
Out of Character Information
Name: Kura
LiveJournal: sweetlyserrated
Age: 27
E-mail Address: rikkaifox[at]gmail[dot]com
Messengers(AIM is preferred): Ferocity of Wind
In Character Information
Name: Zaizen Hikaru
Age: 19
Appearance: He appears much like he does in the animanga, with the only real difference of being his height. Kids gotta grow, y'know.
History:
You know those gorgeous rich folk homes just outside the city? Zaizen's family lives in one of the larger ones. Yep! He's lead a pampered rich kid life, and grew bored of it at a very tender age - nine to be precise. But even at that age, young Zaizen knew that he couldn't survive on his own, or he would have 'wandered' away from his family with the intention of never going back. No, he played along with his family's wishes because life as a spoiled child was sometimes entertaining, and it gained him luxuries he didn't exactly want to give up, even as he grew into his later teens. Which, coincidentally, lead the young man down the road of life he leads now.
It started with music, and an almost desperate need to secure any and everything new he could get his hands on. At one point he had downloaded so many songs not only did his hard drive fry the first couple weeks of getting a new computer, but the police came to have a talk with his parents about illegal downloading. Since he was only around thirteen then, his parents paid a fine and did the only semi-smart thing of taking away his music. Semi-smart, because Zaizen views this as the turning point of his life - the true definitive marking that lead him down the path he's taken.
Incredibly infuriated by his parents, Zaizen sought to take what was his. During a business trip several days after the incident he managed to find a way to hijack his father's credit card number. Since his own computer had been revoked, he chose to sneak onto his father's in the home office with the idea that he was going to buy himself some CDs and get the shipped. Truly, it was astonishing how easy it was for Zaizen to hack into his father's system, and having already had something of an illegal history and basic knowledge from tinkering with his own, he decided why not try something a little more difficult? Surprisingly, he managed to hack his way into some heavy data and was even more interested by it. Though he was caught by a small time hacker that scolded him for being a 'noob', which, honestly, shouldn't have gotten to him but low and behold, it spurred him on.
Hacking became a sport to him. And to this day, has not been caught by any other, though there have been more than one close calls. Nor does anyone know who he really is. Zaizen keeps a rather low profile for himself 'in real life', but everyone knows how to contact him. Which is how he sometimes gets contracted for information sourcing jobs, which he gladly takes up since they offer a lot of money for such little effort.
But Zaizen Hikaru is not simply one of the biggest known hackers in Donativum, he's also a college student specializing in recording arts. His dream is both to produce music, and be a technician for live shows. More often than not, those who know him will catch him mixing music on his laptop.
Sample Post:
Hazelnut, vanilla, and various other scents merged in the dimly lit cafe. It was a veritable heaven for those who liked coffee and all its wonders - the scent was so strong those in the area could practically reach out and pluck a cup of their choice from thin air. But off to the side and completely used to the dizzying atmosphere sat a lone figure perched over a laptop computer, that coincidentally wasn't on his lap. The screen illuminated the young man's features, making the rest of the scene a stark contrast in comparison. Brilliant green eyes zoomed in mild interest back and forth across the width of the screen, and a mass of raven spikes were being tamped down by a large set of cherry red headphones. The expression Zaizen held was one of boredom, which was rather customary for him.
"Excuse me," A waitress tapped on his shoulder. Without much hesitation, he removed one ear and looked to her as if to say 'what?' without saying anything at all.
"Are you ready to order?" She continued.
Zaizen looked something like he was contemplating the idea, but the moment the woman broke his concentration all deals were off. He'd placed himself in a far corner for the soul reason of being left alone to his own business. "No, I'm leaving now." He announced almost tonelessly, his hand moving on the mouse pad in a small series of clicks to save his work. He didn't bother to spare a glance at the woman, or he would have noticed that she was confused and put out. He simply packed his laptop in its case and excused himself from the table. There was no way he actually went to a coffee shop for the coffee - he hated the stuff.
Notes: For referance.