Aiden Garcia

28. Civilian. "Rome was built in a day, but leave it to me and I can destroy it in hours with just a push of a button." BASICS Character full name: Aiden Roman Garcia Age: 28 Gender: Male Sexuality: Straight APPEARANCE: 5'11", dark hair, brown eyes, muscular build, sometimes clean shaven, sometimes not. Aiden wears what he feels like but mostly sticks to jeans and some form of scifi/superhero shirts, whether its DC or Marvel, Star Wars to Doctor Who. Sometimes he can be caught wearing glasses but is more of a psychological thing than it is that he actually needs them. He looks good in a suit, so sometimes when needed, he will choose this option, but doesn't for the most part. It depends on who he's screwing over that day or if he needs to disguise himself to get close to a server or not or if he's just trying to impress someone.  PERSONALITY: Aiden is a nice guy very calm and collected. Very rarely will you ever see him get nervous about something. He likes his night out just as well as he likes his nights in, but tends to be out an about more often than not. He's a very confident individual, very smart. He's very patient and kind and tends to think of himself as the modern day hacking Robinhood. He steals from the rich and gives to the poor and since he tends to be in that class bracket from lavish spending, he has no qualms in giving to himself. When it comes to his line of work, he focus' and doesn't let anyone break that concentration for anything. What he knows, one flaw could tear down cities, even countries, so work always comes first over pleasure. Not that he would ignore you, but you are not his first priority. Time is money and money is time. When not working, being the generous guy he can be, he's usually out having fun, drinking and living it up, but not too much that he tends to forget things. He doesn't get drunk, only once, and sore it would never happen again. Instead, he drinks to ease his tensions and relax. May get a buzz, but knows when to stop so that it doesn't burn brain cells. he's a very romantic individual, tending to lean towards love in all the wrong places, but keeps hope that soon he'll decode the right one. He can be a geek at heart loving his sci fi and superheroes a little more than the average guy, but its not like he goes dressing up as them at comic cons. Although it has crossed his mind once or twice. He likes to race, but not for a challenge, not for the money, but all for the thrill of going fast and living in the moment. Even if he doesn't race, he still likes to watch them. He can drive, but doesn't claim to be the best at it nor does he really care if he wins or loses, simply because that is not what he does it for. If he really wanted to win all the time, all he'd have to do with most of today's vehicles, is shut it down by sending a triggered response code through the GPS locating chip or access the OBD port. Your car would be running fine one minute and the next spitting out an alternator. But he treats his cars like he treats his computers and doesn't mess with other people's belongings unless they piss him off. Aiden does not have a temper and will not snap unless provoked enough. This being is because he knows he can destroy you in just a few clicks. One moment you're someone, the next, you never existed. He fights with his mind rather than the brawn he has. The brawn isn't so much a statement as he can kick your ass, but rather to pick up girls. Reality, experience, and statistics say that some girl would rather have a tight bod guy than some coke bottled glasses type computer geek. But why not be both worlds? HISTORY: Aiden was born and raised in Barcelona, Spain in one of the richest families known to its locals. He grew up in a mansion and his father was some well to do business man that was hardly ever home. Aiden didn't always look like he did though growing up. In fact, because he was raised a rich kid and looked like a skinny rail of a child, he was picked on a lot, usually teased and pushed around for his lunch money and always taunted that he didn't need it because daddy would always give him more. And this was a catholic private school he was sent to, remind you. Dealing with it the best he could, he always got good grades to make his mother proud, but that would only last until he got into eighth grade and graduated with honors. His mother passed due to illness and he was then cared for by the maids of his fathers mansion. When he got into high school, things changed for him a bit. He was now the rich kid who didn't have a mother and when the kids tried to bully him and haze him, he'd find himself in more trouble because he started to fight back. Unfortunately, due to his size, it didn't get him very far other than an ass whooping and detention. It didn't matter he was only defending himself, only that he would fight back when fighting wasn't allowed. Usually after school, he would get his ass whopped on some more because he wasn't alone in those detentions. He tried to join sports but sucked at them, but did find an interest in wrestling where the coaches helped him gain weight and turn it to muscle. After two years, he started getting good at it, but was no athlete on the road to professionalism. It was also high school that he discovered something else that caught his eye but it wasn't girls. They wanted nothing to do with him, but rather racing. He visited a few races here and there, but never actually did it until college. It was more of a hang out place than anything. High school was also the same place that showed him his knack for computers and coding, but this was also something he liked growing up. His father had practically bought him anything he ever wanted in an attempt to make up for the fact he was never home, so Aiden found himself playing games and toying with things and learning how to take it apart and learned how it worked. High school only brought about internet and how effective it could be used with a computer. When graduating High school with honors again, he made it a mission to go to the best college that dealt with computers and that he could further increase his knowledge of them. Seeing his passion for these mechanical things and hoping that it would help out the family business of investing, His father sent him to the best college his money could buy, Stanford University in California. He went for four years majoring in computer science and mathematics learning all he could and again graduating with honors. While not studying, he again found his passion in racing, but this time, he put his foot to the pedal. It started off racing for cash, but soon his interests came in hacking computer systems and unlocking them for some business that helped people get back into their systems when they locked themselves out. But there was more, he knew there had to be so he began to further his knowledge and looked into yet another college which had an even better education than Stanford. This was MIT in Massachusetts on the other side of the states. With his father's blessings and money, he went, graduating with honors once again. Once he had all the knowledge he could take in, it was time to go solo. He started off small, hacking into security systems with a small company out of New York City and moved up the working ladder industry. He found himself in investments, off shore accounts, and what could be technically conceived as money laundering. Eventually, he was brought back home when he found out his father came down ill. His father left everything to him after he to soon passed, but Aiden didn't keep the money but gave it to local orphanages, and misc. hospitals for research. He sold the mansion, the company and gave all the servants a good pension to retire from and decided to buy himself a little beach house off the ocean. With what money he kept for himself, he set himself up real nice with all new and state of the art computers and monitors as well as a car or two. Using his knowledge of computers, he went into business for himself and at this point, he learned how to hack into anything that ran off internet and built his own fire walls with his own coding. He would hack into off shore accounts, transferring money from one wealthy account to some poor soul across the world that was about to lose his house or something. With the proper blocks and firewall, no one could trace where the money came from, how it got there, or who had done it. After years of doing this, he eventually created the same coding in order to do it from his phone while out an about. As long as something ran off internet, he could hack it from anywhere in the world. He could even hack cameras of all sizes, even laptop webcams and smartphones. Using GPS, he could find the exact location of someone within a few feet of where they were standing. Using internet, he could hack into profiles, medical records, passports, the DMV, and soon even took a peak into the United States defense records. He only spent a minute or two though so he didn't get traced, but it was enough to say he could do it. He now lives in Barcelona, Spain living up the high life but hears that Monaco is the place to be. Maybe.....just maybe, something or someone will convince him to visit and see for himself. EXTRA INFORMATION: Everyday 2013 Land Rover Range Rover Evoque Racing 2014 Nissan GT-R Nissmo Shawn, central, Jesse Metcalfe

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