Post by Jinguuji Kurisu on Feb 28, 2013 22:52:19 GMT -8
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TWENTY-FIVE
MALE
JAPANESE
HETEROSEXUAL
OTHER
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GENERAL INFORMATION
NAME; Jinguuji Kurisu
NICKNAMES; Jing || Some old friends know him by JuJu
BIRTH DATE; November 3
NICKNAMES; Jing || Some old friends know him by JuJu
BIRTH DATE; November 3
APPEARANCE
APPEARANCE; Mirror mirror on the wall
He isn’t the fairest of them all, perhaps one of the skinniest in his mind. Jing stands at about 6’1 and weighs in around 165 pounds with long limber limbs attached to the sometimes malnourished appearing physique. On the contrary, he is fit – in the way of keeping his body in shape, just not cut in every single sexy deemed area. And seeing as how he isn’t the biggest fan of clothing, everyone could get a glimpse of the figure of the man in his purple boxers.
On terms of clothing, considering it’s a must, he usually wears what he deems comfortable; mostly slacks, dress shirts or a decent t-shirt. Nothing too out of the norm, or that’s how he views it. However, usually what he wears never distracts from his face. Two peculiar expression placed on his façade trounces everything in any situation. A perpetual smile and arching eyes, both of which has the ambience of a deceiving fox. The set scream ulterior motives. It’s not a very trusting face to say the least, near creepy level actually. But he adores it, along with the short, silver, well-kept hair framing his thin face.
Overall, he looks mysterious in the eeriest, charming way possible. One look at the viper like smile, tells that story.
He isn’t the fairest of them all, perhaps one of the skinniest in his mind. Jing stands at about 6’1 and weighs in around 165 pounds with long limber limbs attached to the sometimes malnourished appearing physique. On the contrary, he is fit – in the way of keeping his body in shape, just not cut in every single sexy deemed area. And seeing as how he isn’t the biggest fan of clothing, everyone could get a glimpse of the figure of the man in his purple boxers.
On terms of clothing, considering it’s a must, he usually wears what he deems comfortable; mostly slacks, dress shirts or a decent t-shirt. Nothing too out of the norm, or that’s how he views it. However, usually what he wears never distracts from his face. Two peculiar expression placed on his façade trounces everything in any situation. A perpetual smile and arching eyes, both of which has the ambience of a deceiving fox. The set scream ulterior motives. It’s not a very trusting face to say the least, near creepy level actually. But he adores it, along with the short, silver, well-kept hair framing his thin face.
Overall, he looks mysterious in the eeriest, charming way possible. One look at the viper like smile, tells that story.
PERSONALITY
LIKES;
✓ Computers
✓ Reactions
✓ Completing goals
✓ Information
✓ Caffeine
✓ Acting
DISLIKES;
✗ Lacking Purpose
✗ Being led on
✗ Secrets
✗ Self-involved peoples
✗ Digimon abuse
✗ Doormats
FEARS;
✗ Ignominious death
✗ Allowing emotions to overcome him.
Personality;
Positive
✓ Independent
✓ Determined
✓ Inquisitive
✓ Cunning
✓ Perceptive
✓ Opinionated
Negative
✗ Apathetic
✗ Manipulative
✗ Sarcastic
✗ Jealous
✗ Suspicious
✗ Secretive
In summary, Jinguugi is sort of an enigma. On the outside he is placid, serene as a calm ocean, if you will. But on the inside, he barely understands his emotions but sometimes they run wild in his mind. Insecurities and doubts trapped in his cerebral, bottled up ready to explode. Taming it so it doesn’t manifest into the open for everyone to catch a glimpse is the only thing he controls fiercely. Suppose after so many years of reigning in emotion, he fell into his own act and is quite content on continuing it. Though his hypocrisy is laughable, he doesn’t like liars much but lies and manipulates here and there. Believing his can do so, because he thinks his goals are greater than anyone else. In reality, his ego is huge, yet subtle, so he denies that claim. Although In the very least, the ulterior motives man is very cooperative. He actually enjoys working, talking, and going out with other despite what motives lies behind his polite, friendly words. Being surrounded by pawns is better than trekking alone.
✓ Computers
✓ Reactions
✓ Completing goals
✓ Information
✓ Caffeine
✓ Acting
DISLIKES;
✗ Lacking Purpose
✗ Being led on
✗ Secrets
✗ Self-involved peoples
✗ Digimon abuse
✗ Doormats
FEARS;
✗ Ignominious death
✗ Allowing emotions to overcome him.
Personality;
Positive
✓ Independent
✓ Determined
✓ Inquisitive
✓ Cunning
✓ Perceptive
✓ Opinionated
Negative
✗ Apathetic
✗ Manipulative
✗ Sarcastic
✗ Jealous
✗ Suspicious
✗ Secretive
In summary, Jinguugi is sort of an enigma. On the outside he is placid, serene as a calm ocean, if you will. But on the inside, he barely understands his emotions but sometimes they run wild in his mind. Insecurities and doubts trapped in his cerebral, bottled up ready to explode. Taming it so it doesn’t manifest into the open for everyone to catch a glimpse is the only thing he controls fiercely. Suppose after so many years of reigning in emotion, he fell into his own act and is quite content on continuing it. Though his hypocrisy is laughable, he doesn’t like liars much but lies and manipulates here and there. Believing his can do so, because he thinks his goals are greater than anyone else. In reality, his ego is huge, yet subtle, so he denies that claim. Although In the very least, the ulterior motives man is very cooperative. He actually enjoys working, talking, and going out with other despite what motives lies behind his polite, friendly words. Being surrounded by pawns is better than trekking alone.
OTHER INFORMATION
Once upon a time Jinguugi Kurisa became a digidestined. A thirteen year old boy shoved into a not so peaceful world of monsters with no consent from him. At the time, Jing didn’t care too much for digimon, the least of his concerns actually. What was more important, dotting in his past, present and future was computers. How did a boy who spent his time, programing, hacking, and simply enjoying time on the electronic enter this world? Beyond him. So many questions roamed his curious mind. Yet no one there to answer, no time to actually ponder. The good aspect about that arc that made it livable was the people with him. …To an extent. Or should he say to a certain point in time. None of them appeared to be that fit to be destined for this, not now. They were dysfunctional, squabbling like the younglings they were. Confused on what appropriate task should be secured. Jing tried to hold the group together, a makeshift leader for a bit but failed. A leader wasn’t necessary. The group split and he was one of the few left behind to make it on their own.
Trials an tribulations described the journey to discover a way out of that place. So much had happen after the split, one could say it made him tougher, cliché but still. Slowly he became suspicious of everything like the man he is today. And this journey assisted in conjuring the goal that rattles in mind. Never did he admit anything that happened in that time, only thing that proved the digidestined case to others and how he didn’t run away from home was the digivice. However he lacked an actual digimon.
Time moved on, he alongside it, shelving the good and bad memories.
Back to computer he went, plus the interest in a certain company called Pandora. Well, both seem to take interest with each other. Love at first sight. Knowledge of the digitalworld and work collided, mingling towards a career in the company. Obviously he acquired the job, not just for the money. More so out of curiosity, then the passion to comprehend the other world better. The eighteen year old set his sights on gathering as much information as he could possibly manage. About five or six years passed before he quit. Besides from his hands feeling filthy because of the dealings he done for them, he was tired of Pandora’s greedy and shady practices. They were truly another gang off the streets only they dressed in nice clothing and were rich. Their goals clashed, aligning shoulder to shoulder wasn’t the best of interest for both parties. And he was doing so well in executives eyes. So he left. Just disappeared off the map, as the phrase go. Supposedly to think and observe everyone else.
Finally, after a year or so, Jing finally began showing that snake like face that Pandora and the digital world sculpted. It snaked around for information and methods to fulfill his purposes. Motions were needed to be put in order, although, a proper starting line was required.
Trials an tribulations described the journey to discover a way out of that place. So much had happen after the split, one could say it made him tougher, cliché but still. Slowly he became suspicious of everything like the man he is today. And this journey assisted in conjuring the goal that rattles in mind. Never did he admit anything that happened in that time, only thing that proved the digidestined case to others and how he didn’t run away from home was the digivice. However he lacked an actual digimon.
Time moved on, he alongside it, shelving the good and bad memories.
Back to computer he went, plus the interest in a certain company called Pandora. Well, both seem to take interest with each other. Love at first sight. Knowledge of the digitalworld and work collided, mingling towards a career in the company. Obviously he acquired the job, not just for the money. More so out of curiosity, then the passion to comprehend the other world better. The eighteen year old set his sights on gathering as much information as he could possibly manage. About five or six years passed before he quit. Besides from his hands feeling filthy because of the dealings he done for them, he was tired of Pandora’s greedy and shady practices. They were truly another gang off the streets only they dressed in nice clothing and were rich. Their goals clashed, aligning shoulder to shoulder wasn’t the best of interest for both parties. And he was doing so well in executives eyes. So he left. Just disappeared off the map, as the phrase go. Supposedly to think and observe everyone else.
Finally, after a year or so, Jing finally began showing that snake like face that Pandora and the digital world sculpted. It snaked around for information and methods to fulfill his purposes. Motions were needed to be put in order, although, a proper starting line was required.
OOC INFORMATION
DIGIMON FAMILY; Dark Area
OOC NAME; Dystopia
OTHER CHARACTERS; None
FACE CLAIM;
OOC NAME; Dystopia
OTHER CHARACTERS; None
FACE CLAIM;
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