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[h3][sup][center][b] '1NT3RSPR1NT3R' [/b][/center][/sup][/h3]
[sup][sup][h3][center][b] "Mess with the best, die like the rest." [/b][/center][/h3][/sup][/sup]

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[b]LOOKS[/b]

'1NT3RSPR1NT3R' is a tall, lanky Afro-American man. His face has a constant neutral expression. He has small, brown eyes with well-groomed brows hanging above. His black, curly hair is shortened down and faded at the sides. His outfit consists of jackets to cover up and keep a low profile.

[b]PSYCHE[/b]

'1NT3RSPR1NT3R' is a very mellow guy. He doesn't say things that would take you off guard, and his tone is generally nonchalant. He sounds calm and collected whenever he speaks, and it's very rare you'll catch him at a bad moment. At some points, he seems very monotone when speaking, giving him a robotic vibe.

[b]HEAT[/b]

'1NT3RSPR1NT3R' is a well-known net-runner in the business, however not as publicly known because of his anonymity. His traces are usually covered and rats are not something that exists in the man's line of work, seeing as any loose ends are usually tied up.

[b]STREET CRED[/b]

Not much. Not many people know what '1NT3RSPR1NT3R' looks like.

[b]THE STORY[/b]

Born in Los Angeles, California, '1NT3RSPR1NT3R' was born to a middle-class family in a low-end apartment. Since both of his parents were working as teachers, they decided to home school their child confidently. As Intersprinter was confined to his house, he was given a computer at the age of eight. He was able to work and learn from home and keep himself busy. As the years went by, Intersprinter became more and more accustomed to the computer. As regular classes began to get boring, Intersprinter slowly worked his way up to teach himself the basics of code and took it up a notch as he was writing his own programs at the age of fourteen. Before he knew it, he was creating viruses at the age of sixteen and had begun to wreak havoc on the web, traversing it with pride as he released his creations. As keyloggers and various different Trojans were released. By the end of the first month, bank accounts and bot nets were cultivated. It was time to take it to the next level.

New technology was being released at a rapid level, and new tools were being given to the public. As such, Intersprinter hopped on and begin to move money around until he could get his hands on the best equipment. Soon, he would be living up to his newly decided name, 'INT3RSPR1NT3R'. Net-running became a hobby as he injected himself into the virtual realm. It was an experience like no other. He was able to hop from place to place, collecting data at a rapid pace as hundreds of other systems were following with. Soon, he gained a persona, a following, as Intersprinter had begun to leave slight traces as information was collected and deeds were done. A plan was being brewed. A big one.

News hit as one of the large mega-corporations of the world had suffered a recent cyber-attack. The attack was no ordinary attack, causing the loss of millions of Eurodollars of information. Who was this culprit? The world would never know. Except Intersprinter knew. As Intersprinter began his own dark-side cracking, his following came together and started hitting the big corporations of the world to send a message. A message that the web was no longer safe. As '1NT3RSPR1NT3R' had been prowling, searching for a new target, the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar number. When he picked up, a sigh was heard on the other end. By the end of the conversation, '1NT3RSPR1NT3R' had made a decision of a life time. He gave up his black hat hacking and wiped his trace, causing himself to become nothing but a rumor on the web. The young hacker had moved out of his family's apartment and moved into a high-end one in a tall building, establishing himself as the successful guy he had dreamed of becoming.

This had begun the story of 'INT3RSPR1NT3R'. That call? Fake ID had arrived. Yet another scheme went right, and it was time to start investing.



[b]ARMED IN THE ONE AND TWENTY[/b]

'1NT3RSPR1NT3R' isn't cybered up as much as some would believe. Besides a few voice box modifications, there isn't much there besides the top of the line cybermodems, neural co-processor implants, and a few other links and cybernetics that allow him to communicate with ease.[/color]
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