❝HOPE is a beautiful LIE and it requires TALENT to create it for others.❞ — company of liars
santi amarin-zhao
thirty-five
he/they
❯ ceo @ x academy
❯ unn 30 under 30
❯ philanthropist
❯ insider threat
❯ dog papa
❯ cat dad
[ bie thassapak hsu, demi-man, he/they ] Look who just landed! SANTI AMARIN-ZHAO, I sure hope you packed all you need. Perhaps you’re not worried as a THIRTY-FIVE-year-old CEO of X ACADEMY. You’ll be known in the city soon enough as THE PEACEMAKER, being CHARISMATIC and INSTIGATORY. Don’t forget to lock your door in SORA, because you’ll never know who might have your name on their list.
Santi Amarin-Zhao has stopped pretending he can outrun the life carved into his bones. He walks the halls of X Academy like a man already halfway to the grave—sharp suit, steady voice, and a healing curse gift that refuses to let him die. The world sees a polished CEO married to Aramonta Xia Wei, but the truth is quieter: his body keeps fixing itself, faster and better than it has any right to, even when he wishes it wouldn’t. With Val, his ex-boyfriend, gone and silence filling the spaces where their laughter used to live, Santi has turned all his focus toward one final purpose—tearing down his mother, Dr. Shaylin Zhao, and the monstrous legacy she has created within him. If he can’t rest, then neither will she.
// 002 // wanted connections (not limited to these)
The One Who Stayed
They still work under Shaylin Zhao—and may be Santi’s only way in.
Whether by fear, ambition, or entrapment, this character remained inside Dr. Zhao’s inner circle. They may be a reluctant informant, an ex-ally turned enemy, or someone who believes the experiments weren’t all evil. Their connection to Santi is tense, historic, and filled with mutual resentment… and maybe guilt.
The One Who Almost Was
They make Santi wonder if love is still possible.
With Val gone and the ache of what was left behind buried deep, Santi wasn’t supposed to feel anything again—until them. Maybe they’re a colleague. A political rival. A journalist. A bodyguard. Someone close enough to touch but dangerous enough to keep at arm’s length. They never knew the full truth, and maybe they still don’t. But Santi finds himself watching them too long, speaking too carefully, and wondering if he’s betraying something sacred… or just trying to remember how to feel human. He won’t let himself act on it. Not yet. But if they push first—well, that’s another story.
The One Who Calls Him Silk
They only know the man from the Slums—the one with dirt under his nails and sharp opinions about the System.
This friend, confidant, or partner-in-crime has never seen the high towers of Sora or the press conferences at X Academy. To them, “Silk” is just a clever bastard who always seems to have extra food, a decent coat, and a wild idea of how to make the world better. They might be a medic, a mechanic, a vendor, a vigilante. Maybe they suspect he’s more than he lets on—but they’ve never pried. And for that, Santi trusts them more than anyone in his penthouse. He’s terrified of what they’ll say if they ever learn who he really is… but more terrified of losing the version of himself he gets to be when he’s with them.
The One He’s Training Without Saying So
They think Santi just likes mentoring them. They don’t know he’s quietly making them his successor.
Maybe they’re a sharp intern, a rising star in the Academy, or someone from the outside who reminds Santi of a younger version of himself—idealistic, ambitious, and angry in the right ways. He’s teaching them how to read a room, how to twist a policy into a knife, how to hold a secret like it’s holy. And they have no idea why. What looks like investment is really legacy. Santi’s not planning to be around forever, and when he’s gone, someone needs to know how to break the system and survive it too.
The One Who Lost Everything
They’ve been waiting years to make Santi pay.
Maybe they blame him for a raid, an execution, a ruined reputation. Maybe it was someone Santi sacrificed during one of his early power plays, or a bystander in a scheme he never looked back on. Either way, they’ve clawed their way through pain and politics and poison just to get within striking distance. The tragedy? Santi might actually agree with them. He’s not even sure he wouldn’t welcome the knife. But revenge isn’t always clean, and now that they’ve finally found him—maybe revenge isn’t the only thing they want.
// 003 // wanted plots (not limited to these)
The Mirror’s Reflection
Santi’s darkest secrets are exposed when an old acquaintance—a former lover, a disgruntled former employee, or even an estranged family member—returns with evidence of Santi’s past misdeeds. As this person seeks to exact their revenge, Santi is forced to confront the consequences of his actions, past manipulations, and lost relationships. Will he face the truth, or will he destroy the only person who could reveal it?
The Butterfly War
After years of controlling the chaos, Santi finds himself caught in a war between factions in the Slums—one that he may have accidentally ignited under the alias Silk. Now, he must choose: reveal his true identity to guide the uprising, or let the flames consume everything he once built in secret.
Ghost Letters
Val hasn’t contacted him in years. But suddenly, encrypted messages begin to appear—coded in a way only Santi would recognize. Are they from Val? Or someone using the ghost of Santi’s past to manipulate him? Either way, the memories they stir threaten to unravel everything he’s buried.
Mercy, Weaponized
Santi offers backing and influence to someone the world believes unforgivable—a corrupt Overseer, an underground fighter in the Slums, an Android gone haywire. The act earns him both acclaim and threats. Was it a political calculation, or a genuine attempt at redemption? And if he believes in second chances… does that mean he deserves one, too?
Last Will and Testament
In secret, Santi begins writing his legacy: messages, blueprints, confessionals. Not for the press. Not for his family. For the handful of people who might carry on his vision after he’s gone. But when one of his letters leaks, it sparks rumors: is the CEO dying?
// 004 // biography
Santi Amarin-Zhao was born into power, expectation, and a quiet kind of suffering. As the only heir to the Amarin-Zhao legacy, he was groomed from birth to lead—by charm, by control, by any means necessary. What the world sees is a man who rose fast and burned brighter: the charismatic CEO of X Academy, visionary reformer, husband to Aramonta Xia Wei. But behind the perfect press releases and curated interviews lies a man stitched together by grief, obligation, and a refusal to be what his mother made him.
Dr. Shaylin Zhao’s experiments left more than scars. They left a power in him—a healing ability and quickness, strange and unmatched, that mends his body faster than it can break. To the public, it's nothing more than resilience; to Santi, the Sighir is a curse. He cannot die easily. He cannot rest. For years, he used orchestrated chaos and calculated mercy to keep control in a life where control had been ripped from him. But now, older and sharper, Santi has chosen clarity over chaos: he will bring down the woman who made him.
His marriage to Aramonta is strategic, but not cold. There’s respect there, maybe even inklings close to care—but not love, not in the way he once tasted with Valerio Dizon. Val was sunlight in a locked room. But that chapter closed the day Santi said his vows and Val returned to Earth to care for his mother. They don’t speak anymore. Santi doesn’t blame him. Love was never safe in his hands.
Still, Santi remains tethered to the world—through his Sighir, through Mugi, a cat found in the park, and through those who still believe in what he could be. His closest relationships are layered in silence, built on mutual use, shared pain, and the rare flickers of real affection he doesn’t always know what to do with. He wants peace, but he knows he’ll have to burn the foundation first.
If he’s to find eternal rest, then he’ll drag his mother into the flames with him. No more shadows. No more cages. Just the slow undoing of a legacy that should have never been written.
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Location: Akumu Slums, Safe House #019
Time: 01:23 AM NJT
His jaw twitched. Santi hadn’t meant to stick around this long. He just wanted turtleduck baos and a boba milk tea. That was it. A quiet little moment in the Slums as Silk, away from the cameras and board meetings and bullshit press memos. But the Overseers had to do what they always did: show up like they owned the place. They were certainly an unlovable bunch now that he wasn't around. One minute, people were dancing on neon-lit cars and passing around grilled skewers; the next, someone in a mask pulled the plug on the races, and the whole district tumbled into chaos. Typical.
He cut through the back alleys fast, cap pulled low, and ducked into one of his designated safe houses—only to freeze in the doorway once the multi-layer reinforced steel door lunked close behind him, automatically locking shut.
“You’ve got to be kidding me.” There, standing like this was her emergency bunker, was Monty, who was, technically speaking, his wife and co-chief officer. "Wait, if you're here and not back in Sora… then who the fuck is running everything right now?” His question came across a little bewildered as he quickly crossed the small living area to the lockbox. They needed to be armed for the night ahead; things were undoubtedly going to turn ugly. He keyed in the code, only for the screen to blink red. Again. And again. His hand stilled. "...Did you fucking time out the safe?"
🌼 Flowers - If you had to associate your muse with a flower, what would it be?
Santi smiled, his expression calm and polished as he answered, "I'd say the lotus. It rises from the mud, symbolizing resilience and growth. At X Academy, we believe in turning challenges into opportunities, and the lotus reflects that perfectly. It's a symbol of purity, progress, and strength, all things we strive for."
But in the quiet of his thoughts, there was another answer: butterfly weed. Bright orange blossoms, clustered together like tiny stars, standing tall against the wind. It wasn’t as elegant as a lotus, but it had a quiet strength to it, the kind that lured butterflies in. Santi was drawn to the way the butterflies flitted between moments and blossoms, each flutter a testament to their resilience, delicate but strong enough to travel long distances. He felt like that sometimes, fragile on the surface but always moving between lives, between personas. The butterfly weed’s resilience spoke to him, vibrant and grounded, always in motion but never losing its roots.
[ bie thassapak hsu, demi-man, he/they ] Look who just landed! SANTI AMARIN-ZHAO, I sure hope you packed all you need. Perhaps you’re not worried as the CEO of X ACADEMY. The city has plenty of spots for a 35 year old SIGHIR like you. You’ll be known in the city soon enough as THE PEACEMAKER, being CHARISMATIC and INSTIGATORY.
Fayn / PST (Vancouver, Seattle, Los Angeles) / They/Them
Muse: Santi Amarin-Zhao
Tagging System: here
Interview: here
Muse’s Statistics
Full Name: Santi Amarin-Zhao | สันติ อมรินทร์ | 兆三緹
Nickname: Silk / Xiao Ti (小緹) / Titty (lmao)
Date of Birth: 28 May
Gender: Demi-Man
Pronouns: He/They
Sexual Orientation: Queer
Romantic Orientation: …Ask him when he’s drunk. (Queer)
Current Age: 35
Modification: Sighir (Classified) Human :)
Affiliation: X Academy
Birthplace: New Jakarta
Current Neighbourhood: Sora
Occupation: CEO of X Academy, Philanthropist, Insider Threat, Dog Papa :(, Cat Dad :)
Known Languages: English, Thai, Mandarin Chinese, Japanese, Bahasa
Appearance
Faceclaim: Bie Thassapak Hsu
Height: 6'0"
Eye Colour: Dark brown, almost black
Hair Colour: Naturally black, tends to dye it dark, reddish brown
Clothing Style: Has an extensive suit collection, surprisingly only a fraction of which are custom tailored. Wears more eccentric and femme-leaning blazer choices when feeling up to it. Tends to wear layers and long sleeves even during warm weather. Wears a hat to disguise himself in the Slums. Occasionally wears glasses.
Jewelry: Watch he inherited from a mentor. Occasionally wears a bracelet and necklace with no real sentimental meaning, just only for the vibe.
Tattoos: N/A
Marks/Scars: An innumerable amount of scars all over his body, even his face, as a result of testing done on him. They’ve all healed nearly perfectly thanks to his Sighir powers, and as a result, they’re nearly imperceptible / basically invisible unless you know what you’re looking for and are literally up in his business. He doesn't usually let anyone get that close, physically or emotionally.
Modifications: N/A
Scent/Fragrance: Tom Ford Ébène Fumé — overall woody and smoky; has notes of incense, palo santo, black pepper, violet leaf, leather, and labdanum
Peeves: His lunch getting double booked, expense reports, interviews, people who pet Khoi without asking Khoi if he’d like to be pet, people who don’t respect nature
Fears: A particular part of the city he now avoids going to at all costs; locked, windowless rooms; his parents; vulnerability
Skills: Partnership management, B2B commerce, research design, organizational management, public speaking, tying the perfect tie in one shot, being able to tell what kind of spices were used in a dish, inhuman-like terrifyingly high pain tolerance
Goals: Autonomy and control over his own fate
Favourites
Likes: His black golden retriever (Khoi), his fluffy tabby cat (Mugi), a tasteful accent pocket square, street food, boba, bugs (butterflies in particular), a certain Overseer :)
Dislikes: The smell of antiseptic, stainless steel furniture and decor, loss of control
Hobbies: Cooking, going out to Bartori or the Marwar Market in disguise to eat street food
Habits: Sleep talking, overworking, checking the app on his phone to make sure Mugi is okay at home
One Cherished Item: The chrysalis of a butterfly he helped raise in secret from a caterpillar when he was a child
Biography
UNN's Class of 2405: 30 Under 30 Interview with Santi Amarin-Zhao, CEO of X Academy
Date: September 12, 2404
Time: 13:57 PM NJT
Location: X HQ, Santi’s Office
The interview takes place in the sleek, ultra-modern headquarters of X Academy, a towering structure that dominates the skyline of New Jakarta. The office is a blend of glass and metal, with a panoramic view of the sprawling city below. Santi sits behind a minimalist desk, his posture relaxed but his eyes sharp, betraying the meticulous mind behind the polished exterior. The interviewer, an experienced journalist from the United News Network, is acutely aware that this is more than just a profile piece—it’s an opportunity to peel back the layers of one of Mars' most enigmatic young leaders.
Interviewer: "Santi Amarin-Zhao, thank you for joining us today. It's not every day that we get to sit down with one of the youngest CEOs in New Jakarta's history. Let's start from the beginning—being born and raised on Mars is still not an everyday occurrence, and especially not nearly three decades ago. How has your upbringing shaped the leader you are today?"
Santi offers a warm smile, the kind that has won him the admiration from many of the million citizens of New Jakarta, but behind that smile is a carefully crafted persona. He knows exactly how to play this role, the heir to a legacy of power and innovation.
Santi: "Thank you for having me. My upbringing was nothing short of a privilege, and I recognize that every day. My mother's side was instrumental in the initial colonization efforts, and my father's side were some of the original Braax mine owners. Their combined legacy is something I take very seriously. Growing up, I was always taught that with great power comes great responsibility—not just to my family, but to the people of New Jakarta."
As he speaks, Santi’s thoughts drift momentarily to his childhood, where lessons were taught not in classrooms, but in boardrooms. His mother, a brilliant scientist, would often take him to meetings where breakthroughs in Martian terraforming and mineral research were discussed, while his father, a shrewd businessman, exposed him to the intricacies of corporate strategy. From a young age, Santi learned that every action, every word, was a move in a larger game—a game he was expected to win.
Interviewer: "That's a powerful ethos to live by. Many would say that you were born into success, but you've clearly worked hard to maintain and build upon that legacy. What drives you to keep pushing forward, especially in such a high-stakes environment?"
As the interviewer asks this, Santi leans back slightly, as if contemplating the question. The truth is, the drive to push forward comes not from ambition alone, but from a deeper, almost primal need to assert control over a life that has always been orchestrated by others. But that’s not something he can admit out loud.
Santi: "You know, it's easy for people to assume that everything was handed to me on a silver platter, but the reality is far more complex. Yes, I had opportunities that others might not, but I was also held to incredibly high standards. From a young age, I was taught the importance of hard work, and that success is not just about what you achieve, but how you achieve it. I’ve always believed in leading by example, which is why I make it a point to be in the trenches with my team, whether it's working late nights on a project or navigating the complexities of our latest research initiatives."
He recalls the countless nights spent in the labs of X Academy, not because he needed to be there, but because he wanted to understand every aspect of the institution he would one day lead. He wasn’t just a figurehead—he was determined to know the ins and outs of every department, every project. The long hours weren’t just about work; they were about proving, perhaps to himself more than anyone else, that he was worthy of the legacy he was born into.
Interviewer: "It's clear that your work ethic is something you take pride in. Let's talk about X Academy. Under your leadership, it's become a beacon of hope for many in New Jakarta, especially with the rising tensions in the city. How do you balance the pressures of being a public figure with the responsibilities of running such a pivotal institution?"
Santi’s expression shifts subtly—a flicker of something deeper, darker. He knows that the public sees him as a beacon of hope, a leader who can unite the fractured city. But the truth is, the very tensions they hope he will resolve are often of his own making. He is both the architect of chaos and the one who brings order, a duality that he keeps hidden beneath layers of charm and calculated sincerity.
Santi: "Balancing those pressures is definitely a challenge, but it's one I embrace. X Academy was founded with the goal of advancing scientific research for the betterment of all Martian citizens, and that mission is something I take to heart. At the same time, I understand the power of public perception. People are looking for someone to believe in, especially now, and I’m grateful that they see me as that figure. However, it’s not just about what I can do as a leader, but what we can achieve together as a community. Creating opportunities for all, committing to public good—these are not just slogans, but guiding principles in everything I do."
He remembers the latest crisis he orchestrated in the Akumu Slums—a small piece of information, leaked at just the right time, setting off a chain of events that sent shockwaves through the city. It was a dangerous game, one that could easily spiral out of control, but Santi thrives on the thrill of it. The chaos serves a purpose; it keeps people looking to him for solutions, reinforcing his role as the indispensable leader.
Interviewer: "You've been dubbed 'The Peacemaker' by some, yet New Jakarta is far from peaceful, if we must be honest. How do you reconcile this title with the realities of the city?"
Santi knows this question is coming, and he’s prepared. The irony of the title isn’t lost on him—it’s part of the persona he’s carefully cultivated. He is the Peacemaker, but peace, as he defines it, is a tool, a means to an end. True peace would leave him with nothing to control, nothing to fix, and that’s a reality he’s not ready to face.
Santi: "The title 'Peacemaker' is both a compliment and a burden. Peace is not just the absence of conflict but the presence of justice and opportunity. It’s no secret that New Jakarta faces many challenges, from economic disparities to social unrest. But these challenges also present opportunities for growth and innovation. My job is to navigate these complexities and find solutions that benefit the city as a whole. Sometimes, that means making difficult decisions that aren't immediately popular, but I always have the long-term prosperity of New Jakarta in mind."
As he speaks, his mind wanders to the many nights he spent alone in his office, staring out over the city. From this vantage point, he could see everything—the glittering towers of the elite, the sprawling slums below. It was all part of a grand design, one he was orchestrating from behind the scenes. Every conflict, every resolution, was a step towards a future only he could envision.
Interviewer: "There's a lot of talk about the criminal underworld in New Jakarta, particularly in the Akumu Slums. How does X Academy fit into this picture, and what steps are you taking to ensure that your initiatives aren't just a band-aid on a larger issue?"
Santi’s smile doesn’t falter, but inside, he feels a spark of satisfaction. The criminal underworld is a complex web, one that he’s intimately familiar with. He’s not just aware of it—he’s a part of it, a shadowy figure pulling strings from the comfort of his high-rise office. But that’s a truth he’ll take to his grave.
Santi: "The situation in the Akumu Slums is one of the most pressing issues we face, and it’s something I’m deeply concerned about. X Academy's role is to provide education and resources that empower people to create better lives for themselves, but we can’t do it alone. That’s why I’ve been working closely with the Overseers and other city leaders to address the root causes of these problems. It’s not just about education; it’s about creating a sustainable ecosystem where everyone has the opportunity to thrive. As for the criminal circuit—let's just say, we're keeping a close eye on things and doing everything we can to ensure that X Academy’s work is part of the solution, not part of the problem."
He remembers the recent heist at one of X Academy’s facilities, a heist that the public believed was a tragedy. What they didn’t know was that Santi had orchestrated the entire event, leaking the location of the facility to a rival faction in the slums. It was all part of a larger plan, one that would ultimately strengthen his grip on the city. The stolen research was never meant to be used—it was a decoy, a test of loyalty and competence for those who would carry out his orders.
Interviewer: "Lastly, with everything you've accomplished so far, what does the future hold for you and X Academy? How do you plan to continue your family's legacy while also making your own mark?"
Santi pauses, considering his response carefully. The future is something he thinks about often, but not in the way most people do. For him, the future is a canvas, one that he can shape and mold to his liking. His family’s legacy is the foundation, but the empire he’s building will be his own.
Santi: "The future is bright, but it’s also uncertain—and that’s what makes it exciting. My family’s legacy is something I’m incredibly proud of, but I’m also focused on carving out my own path. For X Academy, that means continuing to push the boundaries of scientific research and making sure that our work has a real, tangible impact on the lives of the people of New Jakarta. Personally, I’m committed to staying grounded, to listening to the needs of the community, and to never losing sight of the values that brought me here. My goal is to make sure that when people think of X Academy, they don’t just think of a name—they think of a force for good that is changing the world for the better."
As he finishes, Santi glances out the window, his mind already racing with the next steps in his plan. The interviewer thanks him for his time, and Santi responds graciously, but his thoughts are elsewhere. The interview is just another move in the game, another step in a carefully plotted journey that only he knows the destination of.
Interviewer: "Thank you, Santi. It’s been a pleasure speaking with you, and we’re all looking forward to seeing what you accomplish next."
Santi: "The pleasure’s all mine. Thank you for the opportunity to share my story."
As the interviewer leaves, Santi sits back in his chair, allowing himself a rare moment of introspection. He’s come so far, but there’s still so much to do. The city of New Jakarta is a complex machine, and he’s the one turning the gears. The future he envisions is one of power, control, and legacy—his legacy, not just his family’s. And he won’t stop until every piece of the puzzle falls into place.
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