Sunday, November 1, 2015

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Basic Information |

Name (Last/First): 
Takayama Makoto

Nickname(s): 
Mako
Tama

Age: 
21

Birthday:

December 22nd

Gender: 

Male

Ethnic Background:
Korean/Japanese

Affiliations:
Preferring a more neutral aesthetic Makoto chooses not to make very many ties to any of the 'organizations' that require his services. 

Occupation:

Hacker
Domestic Terrorist 

Birthplace:

Seoul, Korea

Current residence (Ikebukuro/Chuo/etc) :

Ikebukuro, Japan

Screen name:

Tatsu Mikami


| Appearance |

Natural hair color:
Jet Black

Hair color:
Blue

Eye color:
Light Blue

Scars/Tattoos:
None

Piercings:
None

Height:
170cms (5'6")

Weight:
52kg (115lbs)

Body build:
Makoto has a very slim build to the point that most of his clothes tend to fit very loose on his figure; and while he has a little bit of muscle definition and a slightly athletic build it doesn't often show.

General Appearance:
Makoto is a very slim male a very light and pale complexion that often contrasts against the more pigmented colors of his eyes or his hair. He often wears loose fitting and often more neutral and dull colored clothes.


| Character Information |

Personality:
Despite his initial impression of being passive and quiet Makoto is actually quite sharp and sarcastic often never failing to match someone with a quick remark or quip. He has also been know to be very to the point and quick with his words, hardly ever hesitating to say what's on his mind. He has never been one to hesitate in speech or thought hardly ever bothering to go through the extensive measures of thinking of other's feelings or emotions. This has also been shown through his stubborn and fiery nature that can spark whenever he is arguing against someone, though his has been noted to be insubordinate just for the hell of it at times. While his stubbornness is mostly used to lower others and help him get his way it has been known to double as headstrong determination when he is trying to complete a task. Saying that it isn't a surprise that he has adjusted himself to a lifestyle of passing out at his desk and skipping meals.

During the few times that Makoto has been noted not to be a ragging prick and when he's with someone who's company he can enjoy he has been known to be able to hold a pleasant conversation. Though he usually has to dumb down his speech a little not to leave the other person in the dust or to have the conversation reach a dull stand still because of his more advanced way of speaking. He had come to the realization that he could easily outwit the average person at a very young age and thus he's learned how to easily toy and manipulate people whenever he wishes.

Even though Makoto has been noted to have a rather abrasive mindset and personality he has been noted to have a softer side to him and will occasionally break his harsh attitude every once in a while cutting his blunt sarcastic nature so that he can have a sincere conversation with a person every once in a while (even if it started from spite).


Biography:
Makoto was born on a chilly winter day in Seoul, Korea to an upper class family with both of his parent being heads of thriving companies. Though their marriage was nothing more than a marriage of convenience in order to merge the two companies and his birth later just a shot at producing an heir. Saying that it's really no surprise that he hardly ever saw either of the two except for when he was dressed up and forced to go to events. While most children would have acted out and craved their parents' attention Makoto never bothered with such trivial matters often focusing his attention towards the staff of the house. He would often challenge himself to do such things as manipulate his caretaker to let him do as he wished, cause arguments among the maids, and bring subtle hints of havoc wherever he went. As he got older he quickly outgrew bothering with the people around him and began investing his time in training himself intellectually as he found more interest in such matters that challenged him rather than the simple flick of his wrist it took to manipulate the simpleminded staff. 

When Makoto turned 15 he moved with his mother to Ikebukuro after his mother and father decided to make an unofficial split between the two leaving his father to live in Seoul by himself. He bared no resistance to the move considering that for the most part the apartment they lived in was more than enough room for the two. Though he did continue his antisocial tendencies as he got into high school often choosing to spend his time off alone in the library than with anyone else. The day that he was paired with Izaya Orihara for a project changed all of that. While initially Makoto didn't take to the other he gradually began to enjoy his presence and before he knew it he began getting roped into the future information broker's antics.

Having grown quite fond of Ikebukuro when the time came for him and his mother to move back to Seoul Makoto decided to stay in the town. From there his interests gradually shifted away from academics towards causing trouble with Izaya and eventually towards taking up hacking professionally and later using the skills he obtained to start trouble of his own.

Likes:
Manga, Reading, Music, Video Games, Sweets, Warm Drinks, Coffee (Warm, Cold, If it’s coffee he’ll enjoy it), Rainy Days, Nighttime, Sushi, Naps, and Technology. 

Dislikes:
Hot Weather, Technophobes, Wasting Time, Early Mornings, Being Teased, Social Situations, and Being Woken Up.

Habits:
Toying with whatever is in his hands.
Clicking his pen. (Even to the point of having to use capped pens instead of retractable ones)
⊗Makoto almost Constantly always has headphones in.
⊗He hardly ever has an appetite for food that isn't sweets or sushi. 


| Relationships |

Parents:
⊗Takayama Aiki [Father] Status: Alive
⊗Takayama Yumi [Mother] Status: Alive

Close Friends:
Celty Sturluson
Izaya Orihara
Simon Brezhnev
⊗Your Oc?

Friends:
Shizuo Heiwajima
Shinra Kishitani

Acquaintances:
Aoba Kuronuma
Masaomi Kida


Love Interests:
Izaya Orihara

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