Post by Rurik Sokol on Feb 19, 2013 22:00:34 GMT -5
Rurik Orr Sokol
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Smashing the opponent, Infected Mushroom
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Rurik is a average height male, standing at five foot eleven he is often referred to as a asshole due to his careless demeanor in how things get done as long as it is done. He is slowly losing his self in his obsession, often lost in thought he doesn't acknowledge most people when they first speak to him mostly due to he wanted to finish the train of thought first. Rurik has messy longer brown hair and brown eyes.
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Huseyin Yilmaz
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sweet 25
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Male
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born a Human
should we put bricks on your head?:;[/b][/color]
Rurik is 5'11” tall
no place like home:;[/b][/color]
Washington, USA
getting lucky with ~someone~:;[/b][/color]
Heterosexual
babies coming?:;[/b][/color]
Single
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Intelligence x 4
Robotics
Robotics
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Rurik carries on him when he leaves the house a tactical baton, a stun gun and a pocket knife.
whatcha~wearin?:;[/b][/color]
Rurik mostly has on a jacket for colder weather. Various T shirts to long sleeve shirts he has collected over the years. Gloves with the index finger and tip of the thumb missing on the right hand so he can interact with things more easily. Mostly jeans but has been seen wearing other types of pants. Sneakers he buys once a year to replace his old pair. Scarves depending on the day and job.
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A heavily modified black and dark red Audi R8
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Rurik's phone is custom made, allowing him to hack into phones and activate the microphone on them or get data off of them such as gps location, address, ect.
disposition to the law:;[/b][/color]
Chaotic
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Good
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Technology,
Comic books,
Pocket watches,
Tortoises,
Scotch
Comic books,
Pocket watches,
Tortoises,
Scotch
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Cigarettes,
Non matching socks,
Mirrors,
Non matching socks,
Mirrors,
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Becoming one of his own creations.
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Perfection in his creations.
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From the time he was born Rurik was loved and accepted from his parents. His father was a biological engineer for the government, his mother was a robotics engineer for a private company in japan making advancements in artificial limbs. As Rurik grew up he lived a happy life playing video games and learning robotics from his mother as his father was gone most days.
Rurik passed through elementary school at 9 and as he entered his teens and was about to graduate high school his mother died from a small explosion that was caused by a loosened screw that pinched off and broke one of the power lines running in the artificial leg, electrocuting her. Rurik found her when he returned home, cutting off the power he pulled her away from it and held her in silence for hours until his father returned home. Pulling Rurik off of his mother his father called the police as Rurik stood there staring in silence. Minutes passed and as the police took his mother away Rurik looked at the leg she was working on, seeing the burn marks from where she held it he began disassembling it, he found the small mundane screw that had just happened to be sticking out far enough to cut into the power line that fell out of place. It was so simple and mundane that he couldn't believe it.
Rurik fell silent for a year, passing through high school with average scores and spent his days on his computer. Leaving his house he found a small apartment and quickly learned to hack he was getting into the CIA, the FBI and the military computers as they put up more of a challenge then most companies or personal computers. Hacking had made him dwell deeper in the criminal world, making robots or a virus, hacking into a computer, all of which he was payed for generously, over the years has made a nice pile of cash sitting in Rurik's many bank accounts. His contacts in the underground keep loyal to him and help him with information when needed.
Reading over his mothers old manuals that she wrote while working he quickly began continuing her work. The leg she worked on when she passed away is where he started out, he quickly became obsessed with making sure every thing on it was perfect, no overly tightened screws or under tightened screws, he made sure all the lines were properly held in place. Rurik finally finished the artificial leg, when he did he went online to check his emails and he realized it had been a week.
Years later Rurik's obsession with perfection in every thing he does had grown so much that he couldn't looked in the mirror, he only saw how the obsession taking him over, every time he looked at his self he couldn't help but think of how replacing that part will fix this and that on him. He could be perfect and that scared Rurik, more then any thing, he didn't want to become just another one of his perfected machines. He wanted to remain his self, to have feelings not to be a mechanical mass that was cold and heartless. Throwing out every mirror in his apartment he avoids any of his reflections.
Rurik passed through elementary school at 9 and as he entered his teens and was about to graduate high school his mother died from a small explosion that was caused by a loosened screw that pinched off and broke one of the power lines running in the artificial leg, electrocuting her. Rurik found her when he returned home, cutting off the power he pulled her away from it and held her in silence for hours until his father returned home. Pulling Rurik off of his mother his father called the police as Rurik stood there staring in silence. Minutes passed and as the police took his mother away Rurik looked at the leg she was working on, seeing the burn marks from where she held it he began disassembling it, he found the small mundane screw that had just happened to be sticking out far enough to cut into the power line that fell out of place. It was so simple and mundane that he couldn't believe it.
Rurik fell silent for a year, passing through high school with average scores and spent his days on his computer. Leaving his house he found a small apartment and quickly learned to hack he was getting into the CIA, the FBI and the military computers as they put up more of a challenge then most companies or personal computers. Hacking had made him dwell deeper in the criminal world, making robots or a virus, hacking into a computer, all of which he was payed for generously, over the years has made a nice pile of cash sitting in Rurik's many bank accounts. His contacts in the underground keep loyal to him and help him with information when needed.
Reading over his mothers old manuals that she wrote while working he quickly began continuing her work. The leg she worked on when she passed away is where he started out, he quickly became obsessed with making sure every thing on it was perfect, no overly tightened screws or under tightened screws, he made sure all the lines were properly held in place. Rurik finally finished the artificial leg, when he did he went online to check his emails and he realized it had been a week.
Years later Rurik's obsession with perfection in every thing he does had grown so much that he couldn't looked in the mirror, he only saw how the obsession taking him over, every time he looked at his self he couldn't help but think of how replacing that part will fix this and that on him. He could be perfect and that scared Rurik, more then any thing, he didn't want to become just another one of his perfected machines. He wanted to remain his self, to have feelings not to be a mechanical mass that was cold and heartless. Throwing out every mirror in his apartment he avoids any of his reflections.
