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Post by pepper on Apr 2, 2013 0:50:22 GMT -8
 PEPPERtwenty-three (sixteen) | female | player | friendship | arisu murakamiThe Character
==> ENTER NAME HERE
Your name is Arisu Murakami, a twenty-three year old woman who also goes by the name ‘Pepper’ in the game Digimon Online. Yes, oddly enough, you take pleasure in succumbing yourself in such time-consuming activities that would have your fellow adults look at you judgingly or shake their heads in a disapproving manner. Well, their opinions of your awesome lifestyle don’t really matter in any aspect so you continue to play the game despite what they think. It’s not as if you spent all of your days playing the game. You have a job too you know and it’s a pretty decent one that keeps your pockets filled to the brim!
Yes, you have a job like every other adult in society. You earn your keep by working in a drug store. You majored in pharmacy and yeah… That’s not entirely a job that makes you a millionaire. But you are! That’s just actually your day job; a cover up to be precise. To keep people from wondering how exactly you survive the days. It’s not like you’ve been gloating your wealth into their fugly faces. So you stuck with what your heart and mind wanted. Even when you were still just a mere babe suckling on your mother’s tit, you know you were destined to be a pharmacist!
Okay, perhaps partially. Since you live a double life. Being a pharmacist is just a blanket to the bed. How you get to bathe in paper bills is through your thievery. Yes, you are a thief. So you don’t exactly have the most decent job in the world like you claim you do. It’s odd for a person like yourself to have such an occupation, isn’t it?
==> FLASHBACK
Your name is Arisu Murakami and you’re just starting your first day in college. You’ve been breathing oxygen and carbon dioxide for the past nineteen years and in that period, your life is filled with nothing but teenage angst and other drama shit you’d rather not involve yourself with. But you were anyway since you were chums with the pariahs of the food chain. The outcast or bad crowd as people would like to call them but to you, they were your friends and family. They were the people who are always in odds with the royalty and elites of the school, the stuck up kids and arrogant twats that society could live without. You couldn’t believe that you used to be part of that crowd! A mistake on your part and that was over. In any case, that is the only source where eventfulness would come from.
Now you were in college and somehow, you were expecting a life less action-packed than before what with all the seriousness in the studies and the hectic schedules; you wouldn’t have time to dilly-dally and be childish.
Boy, how wrong you were.
On your first day, you were mostly minding your own business until a fellow freshman decided to befriend you. He was majoring in arts, he said. He was a cool kid, odd in his own way, which is something you like in a person. Since that day, you’ve been joined by the hip. Almost immediately enough you we’re joined by a sophomore, two juniors and three seniors. While you didn’t forget your group of friends, your family, it was an unavoidable thing that you managed to create another group of friends. The Lost Boys, you called yourself. And you are their Tinkerbelle.
For the past two years, you’ve been living the life of a normal college student. Studying, hanging around with college friends and occasionally, going on escapades with your high school friends. Yeah, things stayed like that until something unfortunate happened. Your best friend since first day of college was diagnosed with cancer and his family aren’t exactly riches of the rich. You guys didn’t have a lot of options in hand aside from the part-time jobs you decided to undertake. It was only a chance of destiny when one of your friends was offered a job by an emissary from an anonymous group that could make you even richer than half of the celebrities in Japan. How he managed to get such an offer was beyond you. Anyway, it wasn’t open just to himself but to others who want to join as well. Obviously, you and your friends jumped right into the bandwagon. What you were about to do is go thieving around the houses of collectors and museums, get the items requested and if you come back in one piece, you’d be rewarded by cash that could make any guy piss his pants.
Even though it was morally wrong, you promised yourself that it was a onetime thing only. You managed to pull the job off and left with an enormous amount that was enough to build your own Disneyland. The money you guys earned all went to your best friend’s financial needs, though incognito. He managed to survive due to the continuous chemotherapy and a miracle. He knew not of your activities or who exactly was sending the money and was just thankful for the grace of the Almighty. As for you guys, well, the handsome amount of money was enough to seduce you and kept you coming back for more. Damned be those morals.
==> END OF FLASHBACK
So that’s pretty much how you ended up living double lives. And till this day you have yet to know what exactly they do with the antiques but you assumed that they must be auctioning it off to the highest bidder. How else could they actually reward you big cash?
==> TELL MORE ABOUT YOURSELF?
About you… Well you’re nothing special, to be honest. You’re just like everyone else who has their good and bad. You’re that kind of girl who’s polite for the most part unless you’ve got beef with someone but you’d still be subtle in showing your abhorrence. You are also a level-headed person. Even during in a dire situation, you keep yourself calm as you try to get yourself out of a predicament. Not that you often are but you always plan ahead to avoid such things. In that sense you could say you are a strategic person. Open-minded is another thing that describes you. While you have your own opinions of things, you also consider the views of other people. Alas, two of your other notable features are your charisma and enthusiastic persona. Not once has anyone seen you down in the dumps, even in dire situations.
You could say that you are selectively ignorant. See, you would like to think that things would all work out for you in the end. Too scared to face what is in front of you, you don’t want to accept some of the hard and dreadful facts. Doubtful is another thing part of you. You don’t really trust a lot of people and would always be wary of you unless you managed to give her a reason not to be. Eccentric is what you also are. You have odd hobbies and obsession and I mean, look at you! You have piglets for pets! Another factor that fuels that is your inhuman gluttony for anything edible. In fact you have a smell-taste synesthesia where in you smell food for example and you perceive a taste in your taste buds. The two most uncommon things that people have yet to know about you are the fact that you are a hypocrite and sentimental. But hey, it’s not like you’re hiding it or anything. They just have to squint really hard to distinguish it.
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