foreword
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This account and carrd are strictly used for roleplay purposes only and is not affiliated with twitter or
백덕수. This carrd display's credit goes on the link with some creative liberties taken by the writer.
self-introduction
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Zen Hanandya, age 22. A college administration student currently working as event-producer in training. Born on second of December. that's the most succinct introduction I could pull off, professionally. Well, let's get to details!Some of my friends said that i'm pretty friendly? A bit loud and have a tendency to stick around people if possible. They also said that I tend to not take myself seriously and is a mess in general. I do not know what they meant by it and felt like it might be best for me to actually not know it.I play guitar as a hobby. I tried my hands on bands, once or twice. I like to play games as well, varying to your local random gachas to a farming sim game. anything, at most. RPGs? VNs? I might play it too. I'm definitely not a walking game encyclopaedia, though. So, please give me some leniency in regards to that, please?I also like cooking. I don't cook like chefs does, but i'm pretty okay for household level. I like running, and that's pretty much the only sport I enjoy. I do like marathons. additionally, all the random stuffs as well: dog-walking, farming, volunteering, and all the friends. To summarise, I like crowds. That's the gist of me. your turn, now!
background info
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If someone asks me about my childhood, I'd say it's nothing grand. I lost my father when I was young, and I have my mother to love me for two people. We lived an ordinary and simple life together, despite all the toughness our situations has brought us. My uncles from my father's side, my grandparents—and all those stuffs. I learned everything I could to make my mother's life easier. It went on for years, from the moment I couldn't even crawl until I managed to sprint meters.Suddenly, an opportunity came on my mother's laps. The dance that we called struggle comes to an end as we finally manage to move into a place more decent. I entered a private school when I reached middle school. I start mingling over, learning fun stuffs and navigating through life. Games, events, music, even travelling at times. Doing things like what high school students are supposed to do.Well, the rest? Stuffs happened for a while, but I did manage to go to a proper and semi-prestigious college. I took a constant gig at a local center. I also went through multiple internships, trying my hands on stuffs. In the end, I settled with a job that pays quite well: event producer. I still have a lot to go through, but that's it. Life just hovers in many directions. That's the end of it, for now?
writer's section
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Hi! this is the writer behind Zen. I don't have a preferred writer's pseudonym, so feel free to call me whatever you want as long it is still appropriate. :) Below, you'll see some 'guidelines' listed in regards to how this account work and played in general.
> GUIDELINES
I write in Bahasa Indonesia and English. I don't have a preference in either language, so feel free to write in whatever language with me. I am also comfortable in writing every topic possible unless stated otherwise.
My replying session unfortunately follows my life schedule. Some replies can come in minutes and some can come in weeks. However, I'll do my best to reply immediately.
I will not drop plots one-sidedly without any prior announcements or communication with the writers. I ask for the same courtesy.
This account mainly wrote SFW (Safe For Work) stories. Anything besides the concept mentioned above will be properly tagged.
Thank you for reading and writing with me. Just a quick note, the background story in this website suffers heavily from an unreliable narrator. Do take the overly-positive and skipped parts of the story with a grain of salt.