SEOUL, 2017. in a world of underground fighting, drug trafficking, exploitation, and the darkest of desires there are only few who fight for what is good. but—everyone fights. NAVIGATION KRP DATABASE
hello to the very few of you that are still active, unfortunately, over the span of the previous month, i was brought on as a co-admin here at adverse, in high hopes of helping it remain active and up to date, however, the admin that had accepted me in this position failed to get in contact via discord (their desired line of communication) about anything other than the log in to this account.
to any person with a general idea as to how rp management works, especially the initiation of new team members, it is important for things to be discussed before help can actually been made. due to the inability to make consistent and proper contact with the other admin, i am personally stepping down from this role, and putting a close on this group until further notice.
i hope to see this group up and running again one day, but i’m afraid i think that a close is for the best. i wish the rest of you the best! especially those very few of you that have continued to remain active.
make acceptance posts, create graphics, help plan/organize events and tasks, review applications, queue ads on our promo blog, answer questions, perform activity checks, update pages (ex. the masterlist, ooc list, etc.), and that’s all i can think of at the moment but yeah things like that
How many people have applied for admin? I just wanna know before I apply because I don't want somebody else to lose the opportunity
if you’re thinking of applying then please do so! we’d like to have as many options as possible. not to mention we don’t have a limit for spaces so no one would really be losing the opportunity.
JIA KIM associates with the SEOUL TIGERS and they are TWENTY-ONE. they work as a MEDIC. SHE looks a lot like JENNIE KIM, so try not to get confused.
HER PERSONALITY ...
Jia is very quiet. She is timid to other’s but once you get to know her she is a very nice girl. She is very emotional but decides to not let that show. Once she gets close to someone, she is a completely different person. Jia has a maternal instinct, that’s why she’s a medic. She loves helping people and making them feel better. It takes a lot for her to get upset or angry with someone but when she is angry, she is eerily quiet and passive.
One thing she hates about herself is how easily she sheds tears. If she gets angry, she cries. When she’s sad, she cries. When she frustrated, she cries. She has NO idea why it happens, but it probably has to do with her keeping her emotions bottled up inside when she was younger.
ABOUT HER ...
Ever since she was in middle school, to the public, she had to keep the appearance of a perfect daughter. Her father was a CEO of a major company at the time and at all the company dinners she had to make sure she was all smiles. The last company dinner she ever went to was when she turned 16 and she excused herself to go to the bathroom, that’s when she saw her father with another woman. It was so crude of him. To be balls deep in some other woman while her mother, his wife, was outside speaking to all of his co-workers. By the way, they all knew what was going on as well. Once Jia turned 17 and applied to medical school, she quickly was in and out. Only focusing on her work and her future she was determined to become better than her parents. Her mother was just a housewife who let her husband pay for everything she needed. Jia wasn’t going to succumb to that trend. She was going to be independent and make her own money so she can say she never depended on a man for anything.
The situation with her father was never resolved because even though she witnessed his infidelity she tried to push it to the back of her mind. The affair was still unknown to Jia’s mother but she soon found out. Jia was in chemistry class when her mother called her home for an ‘emergency’. When she arrived, both of her parents were sitting across from each other at the dining room table. Her mother had black tear marks staining her red cheeks and her father had looked so solemn. He had told her the news. Jia had to act like she didn’t know what was going on but she did admit to both of them that she knew what was going on. Her father seemed shocked, and also very disgusted with himself. Her mother was heartbroken but she understood why Jia didn’t tell her. To this day, her parents are divorced and she speaks with her mother regularly on the phone. Her father is a different story. Jia doesn’t feel comfortable being alone with him, but she still does see him. They have dinner together once every few months but most of the time they result in awkward silence.
sorry for the odd formatting of this update (i’m on mobile) but i was really excited because we’ve got all our volunteers! the event post will be up as soon as possible—i just need the other two to approve and then we’re good!
that hello was so cute omg anyway i just messaged the other admins and will get back to you when they respond, although i do think that would be extremely helpful right now!
YOO HYUNJOON associates with the EVERYDAY PEOPLE and they are THIRTY-TWO. they work as a PET SHOP WORKER. HE looks a lot like LEE JOONGI, so try not to get confused.
HIS PERSONALITY ...
A strong sense of justice was only natural for Hyunjoon, having grown up with a father as a police officer. Even at a young age, Hyunjoon always stood up for what he believed to be right. Coupled with the innate tendency to protect those around him, it was no wonder that Hyunjoon was the beloved older brother of the neighbourhood.
However, after what happened to his best friend and partner, Hyunjoon was starting to lose faith in the force, in justice, and just generally in humanity. He started to fall into a spiral of depression, unable to pull himself out. From there, he started to withdraw himself from everyone around him, including his siblings whom he would do anything for.
Now, when asked, people would describe Hyunjoon as something similar to that of a senile old man. Nothing spiked his interest. Nothing was ever worth his time. To Hyunjoon, there was no longer any meaning in anything.
ABOUT HIM ...
Born on 26th December, 1985, Yoo Hyunjoon was the eldest child of the Yoo family. After him came along a younger brother and sister. Though they grew up without their father being home much, they still grew to be a happy family.
As a police officer, Hyunjoon’s father was almost always away on a case. It was up to their mother to take care of the children, to keep the family in place. But Hyunjoon never resented his father. Not once did he ever complain or blamed his father for never being there. Hyunjoon never hated his father because he knew he was out there, protecting his family and the streets of Seoul. No, in fact, it was because of his father that Hyunjoon wanted to be a police officer.
It was a day they all knew would come eventually. The day Hyunjoon stepped into the house with his siblings following closely behind, seeing their mother sitting on the sofa while sobbing into her hands uncontrollably. His father’s partner was there, looking over to the children with a sympathetic look. Hyunjoon at that exact moment that his father was never coming home. It only strengthened Hyunjoon’s resolve to be a police officer although his mother was in strong disagreement. She already lost a husband, she was not losing her son.
Taking up criminology at university was Hyunjoon’s way of compensating not being able to apply for the police academy. But over the years, his mother’s health had deteriorated progressively, a result of cancer that they only discovered in the fourth stage. She went with little regret, after seeing Hyunjoon graduate. And it was then that Hyunjoon finally handed in the application for the police academy.
He thought the world to be a better place, now that he was a police officer. Hyunjoon thought he was doing a favour for the community, putting the criminals behind bars. Only to discover that the higher-ups in the force had been putting those criminals back on the street as part of a deal between them and the gangs. But Hyunjoon never stopped. No, it simply meant he had to put those corrupted away too.
But he learnt a lesson in the form of his best friend’s/partner’s slit throat along with a note telling him to back off. Not only did the force allow it happen, they were all turning a blind eye to it. That was the last straw for Hyunjoon. He threw in his resignation letter after destroying a part of the station office in his rage.
Having lost faith in everything, Hyunjoon shut himself in his room, away from the world. It was his siblings who pulled him out, constantly talking to him, making sure that he was fed. It was his aunt who had enough of Hyunjoon’s self-loathing and hatred for the world. And so, she forced Hyunjoon to start working at her pet shop.
NAKAMURA HANA associates with the SEOUL TIGERS and they are TWENTY-THREE. they work as a HACKER. SHE looks a lot like YUKO ARAKI, so try not to get confused.
HER PERSONALITY …
There is a certain precision that is evident when Hana does things — unmistakably noticeable in the lack of evidence that she leaves behind after her work has been completed. Her specific discipline is an attitude that has been tempered over time, influenced by years of experience accumulated through the observation of the concept of danger and self-preservation leading to analytical approach to issues. Her odd way of execution says many things; inclusive of a complex simplicity that certainly does not represent anything less than a satiric view of reality.
Regardless of her work ethic, Hana retains a cheerful disposition. She strives to keep her personal and professional life separate from one another. After all, it would be disastrous if one somehow managed to catch up with the other. But make no mistake — give a choice, Hana will always choose the money.
ABOUT HER …
Chapter 1. Inscription
Oh Hana, you were always so good at analysing numbers. By age of three, you were already able to tell when it would rain in Tokyo, and when it wouldn’t. At the age of five, you could predict when avalanches would occur on Mount Fuji days in advance. It’s no secret that more than half the individuals in the world too often brush off pattern analysis; but not you. No — information has always been your salvation, and you’re all too receptive of it.
So it’s only natural that you would eventually develop a liking towards technology. After all, Tokyo’s environment often casts a dreary spell does it not? Where most kids preferred to socialise outside during their spare time, you would prefer to read black quartets upon sheet paper; memorizing each piece by heart until there were none left. That’s when your father decided to introduce you to the computer — a mechanism that read binary sequences to attain a loosely-categorized finite amount of possibilities. The early turn of the millennia was defined by the dawn of the internet, and though you were merely seven at the time, it opened the flood gates for you. Thus, you found yourself thrust into a world of newfound information.
Chapter 2. Etched
But that wasn’t enough for you. Though you had now found yourself making friends in High School at the age of fifteen, socialization of that sort never quite gave you the excitement that you were looking for. You felt the incessant need to pursue the good hunt; the thrill of the chase that came along with it. So you started with something small; something that was plastered on billboards across Tokyo — advertisements for an adult services company that you were sure nobody wanted to see. Or maybe it was just you — but that was all that needed to matter. You dismantled their systems, hacking into each of their servers to release a privatised list of each and every dirty client that had purchased a service. Needless to say, that company went out of business within the next couple of days.
You certainly had fun with that. In fact, so much fun that you wanted to take on something bigger; something that would push your skills to the next level. At sixteen, it was the Japanese government. Because in your eyes, what could be bigger than learning about Parliament’s deepest secrets? So you went for it, and despite the high-leveled government encryption meant to keep you out, you cracked it. After all, you were convinced that there wasn’t anyone in the world that was better at pattern recognition than you. Or at least — so you thought.
After you had released all of the Prime Minister’s cache of lies, you would decide to maintain a low profile. After all, the government would certainly be looking for the one responsible for that kind of havoc, and you weren’t too inclined to be caught. So you relocated for a little bit; moved to Seoul for university in the hopes that it would cover your digital footprint. Though at first you felt uncomfortable being in an environment that you barely knew, you eventually adapted. After all, for the purposes of your own safety, it would have to do.
Chapter 3. Hieroglyph
You thought you were safe — and that was when you received an anonymous offer to hack the Blue House. It would have seemed that your work hadn’t gone unnoticed, and in your naive confidence, you would accept thinking little of the job, and it would have been a good one too had the money not begun to pour into your account. Whoever had contacted you hadn’t been playing, and you had just found yourself involved in one of the biggest conspiracies in the history of the Korea.
It was a set-up from the beginning. The Blue House’s cyber-security was unlike anything you had ever faced before; but it neither fazed nor impeded your ability to secure the required files. You thought it had went smoothly, and with that amount of money at the age of twenty, you were ready to take on the world. But Hana, had you been less prideful and a little more attentive, perhaps you would have noticed the checkmate.
Your honour roll with distinction at Seoul National University would make your parents the happiest people in the world. But it was around that time that you would be contacted regarding a proposal. The Seoul Tigers made you a deal — one that you seemingly couldn’t refuse. One of two choices involved the Seoul Police Department being alerted of your location and given enough evidence to imprison you for life, and the other was to accept the offer and work for the Seoul Tigers where you were assured decent pay and many opportunities for your skills to develop. Logically, you preferred the latter; and so you went, leaving your old life behind and embracing whatever new one awaited you on the other side of the screen.
