Though a very observing person, Xero, born Shin Jiho, speaks his mind. As seen on screen he seems very lively and friendly, respectful too— Wrong. Xero would gloat at someone’s mistake. One of his hobbies include bragging and setting himself as an ideal to everything he compares. Crude languages frequently spill out of his mouth, paired with a smirk. Xero got his stage name from the word ‘zero’ which means either ways. It could be a negative, it can be a positive— But it’s not. It’s basically neutral.
Name:
Xero | Shin Jiho | Previously known as Jiro.
Age:
22 (Korean), 21 (Int.)
Nationality:
South Korean.
Ethnicity:
Korean.
Status:
Single.
Sexual Orientation:
Straight.
Blood Type:
Type O-
Current Location:
Seoul, South Korea.
Hobbies:
Playing basketball, Reading a book, Playing the guitar, Skateboarding.
Skills:
Dancing, Instrument: Guitar and Drums, Rapping.
Academic:
Sporty. Pusillanimous when it comes to the other core subjects such as Math, Science, Social, and Language Arts.
Social Life:
Troublesome. Frequently associated with after-school fights with seniors or batch mates.
Relationships | Social Life:
Flirtatious with everyone he encounters with an exception of the gender the same as his, this never changed. Cheated on one of his girlfriend with a girl two year his senior.
He was seen as a egotistical person, very aware of his looks and structure. His advisers would usually pass him a detention slip for being late or skipping class. He was a very friendly person, but would destroy his new made friendship with a quick and painful confrontation.
Growth and Development | Adolescence and Childhood:
Very observing as a kid. Would get heaps of compliment how advance he could be for his age. At physical matters he grew with great speed. At the age of fourteen he lost his virginity to a girl who’s a year ahead of him. Though nonchalant, never did he smoked. By the time he entered his 3rd year in high school he was dubbed the ‘Bad Boy’ of the school, girls, older or younger, swooning at his sight and boys eying him. At the age of 8, he learned how to cuss/swear. Making it his daily habit.
Once left his home for getting scolded after his parents discovered his affiliation with after school fights. Stayed at a graduating senior’s house for 1 week. Ever since then he never introduced himself with his real name, instead he went for Jiro, which is zero.
Admission of being a Trainee:
Discovered by street casting. It was a snowy day, January 2nd, a middle-aged woman approached him, giving out a pamphlet that read ‘Stardom Entertainment Audition’. He tugged the piece of paper out of her hands and scanned it, nodding mutely at the other’s request to join.
Role Model:
Drake, J-Cole, G-Dragon, almost anyone who is a star the hip-hop industry.
Height:
181 cm.
Weight:
It fluctuates.
Skin Colour:
White. Pale.
Hair Colour:
Naturally black, dyed.
Eye Colour:
Dark brown.
How Others would see him:
Egotistical, Narcissistic, Playboy Type, Quiet, Impatient.
Own Perspective of Himself:
Good Looking, Built. Some sort of that stuff.
Pet-Peeves:
Continuous tapping of the table, loud eating noises, slow-talkers or anything slow at all.
Habits:
Cursing, Smoking. [ Removed:
Drinking]
"Are you a good lover?"
"Are they worth lovin'?"
"What types of holidays do you prefer?"
"Valentines, White Day, and Christmas."
"Do you prefer green or red grapes?"
"Grapes are grapes."
"Whats your most expensive piece of clothing?"
"All of my clothes are expensive--"
"Who was better, the Beatles or Elvis Presley?"
"The Beatles, in my opinion."
"Dog Boyfriend or Cat Boyfriend?
"Somewhere between both."
"Celebrity Crush?"
"Bang Minah sunbae."
"Closest member of the group?"
"No one-- I dislike all of them."
"Plans for the future?"
"Focus on my own business. Grow."
"How do you see yourself 10 years from now?"
"Wandering and happy, probably.."
[ x ] ”I… have loved you this whole time.”
It’s been a day since he arrived back after his long trip. Still overwhelmed by the constant emotions that were bubbling up in the pit of her stomach. Mainly because she was still upset about the situation but she learned how to forgive and forget for the sake of both of them. Besides, no one didn’t enjoy having the petite girl wandering around the apartment complex in quite a grumpy mood.
She wasn’t too sure what was happening to him. Not really questioning it when he came back, it wasn’t her business despite them having quite a close bond with one another. Nevertheless, Naeun found him. His body resting on the left side of the door frame with a foolish smile etched across his face. There’s a familiar aroma lingering upon him, a mixture of alcohol and Tobacco. “Naeun-ah. Come here.” He chirped, almost too happily at this point.
Causing the woman to direct her full attention upon him, eyes widening at the sight only to rush over towards him. Arms wrapped around his center to prevent his body from falling over and collapsing. “Stupid.” Is all she could say thus far, because it’s true but then she wasn’t any better either, right? Placing one of his arms over the shoulders in order to drag his semi-conscious body over towards the bed for the meantime.
He laughs, informing the young woman about his night with the boys and she sits on the floor. Listening to everything, every word that seeps through the center of his lips causing her to force a smile on her own lips. Supposed she fully understands why a close friend of her own refuses to let her drink with others or on her own now. “You should have came, I’m sure it would have been entertaining.” Xero remarked, cheek pressed against the pillow with hazy eyes flickering at the smaller frame in front of him.