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  "Plants are better than people. They don't hurt me. They don't yell at me. They don't need me. They give me shelter, food, water, air, everything I could ever need without needing to be given anything in return. Plants don't use me. I can love them without guilt, without fear....Unlike you."
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  현 비화 (Bi-Hwa Hyeon) - Nick: Bee

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Pansexual | Homoromantic

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  She's a rather small framed girl, though most of her weight is muscle. Stronger than she seems at a glace, Honey is still limited by her size in terms of pure physical force, but benifited when it comes to speed and agility.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  The girl often wears whatever she's told to, either by her parents or any other adults around her. Though she doesn't hate the things they make her wear, when not under the thumb of others, she expresses herself in extreme casual dress and comfort clothing. Not used to choice, it can take her a long time to actually pick something out however.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  "Maybe if I were a flower I could be pretty...If I wanted to be beautiful, I'd be a sunflower. They're bright and warm and happy, always facing the sun............. A foolish wish.."

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  Empathetic - Bright - Driven - Caring
  
  Honey is an incredibly kind and thoughtful girl, she feels strongly for others despite her lack of social ability. Often hoping for the best and silently cheering on those around her even they never notice, and helping those in need when a chance arrives. Conflicting directly with her family given job of killing witches. Something that had deeply affected her, a clash of inner turmoil which seems never ending, yet to Honey, her guilt and spite of her life and actions she was forced to take, was proof that she had a heart.
  
  Despite the pain caused by her family and mission of murder, she does understand that it has made her a very determined and steeled person. She works incredibly hard, if not overworking. Her grades reflect this, as well as her garden. Whether she wants or needs to do something, it will be done to the best of her ability with no room for error.
  
  Honey is actually, though rarely seen by others, rather bright and positive. She's just a normal girl at heart, despite the situations she finds herself in. Born into royalty, forced to be a witch hunter, and now being a witch herself. Outside of all these pressures, the girl is one who loves to just enjoy life carelessly, to let loose all of the weight on her shoulders and come into full bloom.
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

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  Seven Wonders
  Concilium - Barely aware of her abilities and certainly unable to properly use them without more practice, Honey is prone to accidently finding herself alone as she unconsciously makes others avoid her. Similarly, people sometimes act a bit off around her, especially when her emotions run high, it may take her a bit to realize she's causing the shift which causes it's own problems.
  
  Transmutation - Translating herself across spatial dimensions is a power Honey is more used to then most of her other abilities, though only because how frequently she she'd accidently shift, sometimes just a few inches to ending up hundreds of feet away, the usual locations were a nearby forest or her own garden. Especially when she was upset, often when on the phone with her family or during one of her many nightly crying fits.
  
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  Mastery of the Elements - Out of all her powers, this one seems to come most naturally to her, despite being a bit more unique. Feeling the world around her and using it to communicate instead of with words, understanding the elements in a way her plants do, a bridging connection between her and them. Yet fire remains outside her grasp, she can't tell if fire is impossible to control because of her own natural limits, or a factor more intimate. Anytime she tries to breach the boundary of communication with fire, she's met with searing pain and repulsion too great to overcome. Feeling a dry heat washing over her, followed by a cacophony of hisses and crackled pops, as if the element was taunting poor girl's soul; whispers from the etherial embodyment of flame itself telling her she doesn't belong there.
  
  Black Widow - A power she has no idea of, and no control over, though curiously, it only activates with men, and she's in for a rude awakening.
  
  Specialty
  Potioncrafting - With little knowledge of most magic practices, creating potions is something that comes so easily to Honey. She may not know every detail or even how it all works in the first place, but when she applies the ingredients, especially plants and herbs, she feels guided, as it was muscle memory long forgotten. Honey started testing things on her own, often with things found in her own garden which seemed to only make it even more trivial, and jotting down notes, not even sure if whatever potions she made were common knowledge to witches or wholly unique breakthroughs in potioncraft.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Gymnastics - Gardening - Animal Care - Reading
  
  There are few things Honey loves in this world more than the world itself, at least, it's bounty of nature. Her garden is a testament to that fact, taking up her entire front and back yards. Even inside her rather expensive yet quaint home one may accidently mistake it for another garden, and it very may well be one, and while she's not as used to animals, many of them tend to water out of the forests and burroughs to her abode. When they do, she makes sure they're fed, and often offers her own yield to them, as she's not really trying to grow anything for profit, she has more than enough money.
  
  Other than nature, Honey also has express love of books, reading, and learning. Resigning herself to libraries and bookstores whenever she's not in her garden. Even if she is, once her tasks are over with, she'll often just spend time amongst her green companions with her nose in a book. It doesn't really matter what kind. Be they textbooks or fantasy novels, simply reading anything is enjoyable. Writing as well, though most of her penmanship is put towards documenting and organizing her plethora of plants.
  
  When she was growing up and training to kill, her best and most favorite skill was gymnastics. Part of her strict education, but also one of many programs to make her a more effective huntress, in effort to counter witches with supernatural athletic ability. A vain attempt to keep up but talso to prove that the average human was capable of doing so.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

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  Timid - Dishonest - Anxious - Snappy
  
  Honey can be a warm, happy, and carefree girl. However, that side of her is rather rare, especially around others, often she keeps herself closed off to people. It can be difficult for her to talk to people in an honest and open way, despite being rather good at talking to others, being sociable, it's all a lie. A false personality she wears incognito in an attempt to get close to, or information from her targets before killing them.
  
  The weight of murder holds heavy on her mind, and she recognizes it as another way her family has hurt her, while also knowing very well how much she hurt others, their friends, families, and more. Honey is rather scared of how people might react to almost anything she does, be it her family for failure or 'wasting time' doing anything other than her main task, or the people she meets on these jobs what they might do if they unveiled her facade. The constant inner turmoil has made her rather fragile, over time has slowly become more mute in her expression, even her usual fake cheery cover had been steadily replaced with this default gloom. Turning less into a cover, and more into a true part of herself, the mask she wore having fused to her face.
  
  A side effect of effect of this empathetic shift in personality can sometimes manifest as somewhat rude, snarky, and generally bitchy behavior. These outbursts only causing her to feel ashamed and add to the cycle of this eternal conflict of mind.
  
  When Honey does eventually let herself be vulnerable, often in her bed late at night she'll spend the mental freedom in tears. Sobbing profusely until she eventually falls a sleep. A somewhat common occurrence, especially after she's taken someone's life.
  
  This constant flux and shift of personality from her dimming true happiness to her deeply rooted anger and anguish, all contribute to an identity crisis which seems to be coming to a point.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  "I'm not broken. Shattered, yes. Splintered, bruised, and beaten, but not Broken. Not yet."

  
  

  
  
  
  
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    Seeds of blood

    
    
    
    

    Born as Heonmi in Gyeongbokgung Palace in Seoul Korea under the 비-성계 royal family name, which has been leading an international clan of witch hunters for the last two hundred years. Heonmi's mother had set her daughter up to live a fairly normal life for a Princess in the modern age, not wanting the child to face the harsh upbringing she herself had to endure. Though this changed when Heonmi's older sister was killed in a series of events suspected to be a curse of some kind. The Emperor, not wanting to take chances with such a curse decided to kill his only other living daughter, denoting her part of a 'tainted' batch, and he would birth better offspring with a new wife.
    
    Though he never got the chance.
    
    Heonmi watched her mother murder her father without hesitation or any hint of remorse, the small girl watched his blood pool down the steps of the palace throne room. She never liked him, she barely knew him. What truly left an impression was the look in her mother's eyes. It was the last time she had ever seen her mother's eyes be so.... kind.
    
    After that, the Empress married the wife that was to originally replace her, and Heonmi was, as the only living heir now taking her sister place. She was to be trained immediately and put on the path to become a fully fledged huntress. It was clan rule that the as part of a royal family heading the clan she was to be the prime example of excellence for everyone else. A fundamental principle of the clan is to prove that humans can match witches without their paranatural heretic abilities. To kill a witch is prove they do not belong on this earth, and that one has overcome the pleague of magicks.
    
    It was imperative Heonmi held the highest standard of human ability. Failure was not an option, no matter the cost.
    

    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
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    Twelve. Heonmi, now going by Honey, had killed twelve witches.
    She had been training with Mi-Sun, her mentor and the best hunter outside the royal family. A woman rumored to have exterminated two hundred witches so far, a perfect example for what Honey should aspire to be. The older huntress was stern but not in the same way her family was, and actually seemed to care for her, possibly the only reason Honey kept going in the first place. The two traveled the world together, hunting for a rumored Supreme. Something most of the clan had almost no knowledge of, as getting information out of witches was nearly impossible. Everything in the clan was on a need to know basis, less a witch were to manipulate one of them and unveil their deepest secrets.
    
    Remaining undercover was major part of their operations for this reason alone. Something Honey had gotten rather good at, and despite the growing guilt and lack of expression she showed her parents decided to push forward, as those factors didn't detract from her rapidly increasing reliability and prowess as a huntress. Mi-Sun, in contrast deeply concerned, but had no say in the matter, and continued pushing Honey harder on their missions. Having previously allowed the girl to indulge in pretending to be an average teenager, Mi-Sun was now forced to stifle those freedoms in favor for more training, more death.
    

    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
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    On the cusp of adulthood, and now with a total kill count of thirty three, Honey is for the first time, on her own. A chance to prove herself, to find this supposed Supreme, and do exactly what she'd be trained to do. Though, because of this unknown variable, the undercover element of the operation was more important than ever. Meaning unlike Honey's previous targets where she had less and less connection as it wasn't as necessary with her growing skills, the girl would instead of a much more prolonged and established residence, literally and figuratively. Given a large private, and rather empty estate on the edge of town. She would operate almost entirely on her own other than a few check ins from local clan members as well as scheduled contact with her family. Otherwise, she was to remain incognito under the special target could be identified. Then it was clear what had to be done.
    
    Though now alone, the situation is everything but ok.
    
    Honey's disdain for the clan has been growing as she continued to do their bidding. At some point she had begun to start recognizing witches are more human than even her own family. Yet everything was still so ingrained in her, she continued to follow their lead as it was all she knew how to do. Now she had to just...Wait. Be normal. Her entire purpose was now to simply be a girl, not a weapon. The irony was suffocating.
    
    Even more, when Mi-Sun left her for the first time since the two had first met, the woman had revealed to the young assassin, that princess was in fact herself a witch. Her seemed so sad, pained even, but not towards her deciple.
    
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    She was alone.
    
    A witch.
    
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    An impossible combination of contradictions.
    
    Honey didn't know what she was.
    
    Doesn't know what she is.
    
    What she's supposed to do now. At some point she'll either be found out by either side of this conflict. Forced to kill...Someone. It could be anyone.
    
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  "Plants can spout in the dark, but without the sun, they'll die in full bloom."

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  Environmental Science, it's pretty fun all things considered. I rather like biology as well. Though group projects present a unique...Challenge.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Psychology... It's not a bad class at all. In fact, I actually really like my teacher.
  
  It's just. I'm starting to understand how fucked up my own psyche is. How much my parents used it against me. The clan, my own mentor. Everyone.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  On the edge of Sunset Pine Road. A bit out of the way. Quiet, right against the forest, and lots of natural life. I rather like it, though, I kind of wish someone would come visit me and actually want to see me of their own volition.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  @HoneyMilk

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

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  Shina looks almost exactly like her daughter, differentiated only by the many markers of age and their difference in dress. The way the two speak are rather at odds as well. Honey is soft spoken and soothing with her voice, even if unintentional. Shina on the other hand projects force behind every word, even when speaking quietly. She has no room for kindness, not with her only daughter being so close to acheiving on of the biggest steps in their goal towards the extiction of witches.

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Originally chosen to sit on the throne beside the late Emperor, Valentine found herself in wed with his wife Shina instead. Though the two were differenting in their backgrounds and personalities, they were still very much on the same page, and forged a well working relationship with each other. Valentine finds that she rather prefers Shina over the previous head of the royal family. Much more put together and vastly more effective as a leader.

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Mi-Sun much like Honey had grown up being to kill witches, however, the mental drawbacks of these actions never reached her. Not just negatively, but positively either. She never felt pride nor sorrow in her single minded missions. Not until she met her wife Mina and retired. Though when called upon to train Honey she knew she had no choice. Getting back into murdering witches, training someone who was herself a witch, to murder witches. It was disheartening and for the first time Mi-Sun felt bad. Still, her wife, a witch herself, understood the situation and supported her. Now glad that the two of them could get back to their lives together.

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

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  Name: Mi-Sun Brooks (브룩스 미선)
  
  Nicknames: Missy, Sunny, Minnie
  
  Stage Name: Sunny (써니)
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Age: 20 (Int), 22 (Korean)
  
  D.O.B: October 31st 1999
  
  P.O.B: London, England
  
  Sexuality: Homosexual (Closet)
  
  Height: 152 (cm), 5'0" (ft)
  
  Weight: 43 kg, 95 lb
  
  Hair: Dark Hazel Brown
  
  Eyes: Chesnut Brown
  
  Body Type: Thin hourglass
  
  Body Mods: N/A
  
  Tattoo(s): N/A
  
  Style: Mi-Sun's style is usually quite casual, though she does like to take time on a particular outfit on occasion. She usually prefers warm comfort clothing like hoodies and sweaters, often with generic jeans or leggings. Usually applying some blush and light red or pink lipstick for her daily makeup routine ( x x x x )
  
  Occupation: Dance Instructor for the London Youth Organization
  
  Face Claim: Bae Joo-hyun (Irene - RedVelvet)
  
  Position(s): Main dancer, lead vocals, visual center
  
  Country: England/United Kingdom/Great Britain
  
  
  
  
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  Mi-Sun is a very quiet, shy, and calm girl at first glance. Often hiding away from others and retreating into herself especially with those she's unfamiliar with, preferring to be alone even though she secretly wishes to be around people, it's difficult for Mi-Sun to be able to muster up the initiative to seek out that connection. If approached she may sink away unconsciously, but will eventually begin to open up over time, usually attaching herself to those she feels most comfortable with. In a group, Mi-Sun's attachments are a bit stronger, seeking safety in those that take the time to connect with her until she is able to reach an equilibrium within the group. When such a balance is achieved, her shell peels away to reveal a bright young woman.
  
  When fully integrated with friends she's connected with or after becoming used to a situation she finds herself in Mi-Sun is surprisingly upbeat and excitable. Prone to breaking out into laughter over the smallest of things even if they're only really funny to her or making jokes and being silly at any opportune moment Mi-Sun can lighten the mood in any situation, with a tenacity for trying to cheer up others even in the face of diversity.
  
  Mi-Suns's serendipitous nature can bring smiles to those around her as long as they give the small girl enough light, water, and love to help her come into full bloom. A delicate flower with a pleasant sweetness no one can ignore.
  
  Surprisingly enough, Mi-Sun's professionalism demeanor is a stark contrast to her shy self conscious nature. When serious there is no hesitation nor trace of her trademark shyness. This mindset is usually reserved for when performing or in situations in which taking initiative is the only option. Calm in a crisis, and level headed when taking instruction Mi-Sun can seem beyond her age while also displaying surprising leadership when it's necessary even if she'd prefer to follow instead. Though this headspace is usually instinctual or has to be coaxed out by herself or others if needed. Before or after entering this state of mind she is still very much that nervous introverted girl and will feel the force of that anxiety that culminated during her grace period. However, she's young and still growing into the woman she wishes to be, and with enough push, she can overcome the challenges of her own mind.
  
  When it comes to her mannerisms, Mi-Sun is a planner through and through. She tries her best to plan for most situations, often carrying around her personal notebook and diary where she puts down all of her thoughts. Color-coded, neat, and tidy, it acts as a doorway into her mind which she often finds herself lost in when not having a direct focus.
  
  Positive traits:
  1. Hard-working and incredibly determined
  2. Cares deeply about those around her even if not mutual
  3. Intelligent and calculated, always one step ahead
  4. Usually very upbeat and happy and hard to get down
  5. Very observant, soaking in information when not distracted
  
  Negative traits:
  1. Works herself too hard sometimes to the detriment of her health and relationships
  2. Has a hard time saying no and ends up taking on too much while also prone to manipulation
  3. Extremely shy with new people and is very quiet and at first, will only speak when spoken to in social situations
  4. Often gets lost inside her own head, thinking too hard about things which can turn in it worry and doubt
  5. Extremely self-conscious, beating herself up over being "ugly", will retreat into herself and sink into a depression
  
  Contrasting Traits:
  1. Is scared/startled easily, yet she loves the horror genre despite being terrified of it
  2. Has a hard time talking to people casually, but is surprisingly unfazed by performing in front of others
  3. Independent and is optimal when alone, when not alone she can be needy and emotionally fragile without support
  4. Honest with a strong moral compass, though isn't afraid of harmless mischief and likes to play pranks
  5. Both childlike and mature, she can be both "baby" and "mom" when applicable
  
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  Strong Dancing Ability/Quick to Learn Choreo/Can Make Her Own Choreo
  Mi-Sun has been dancing her entire life and it shows. Other than studying, the majority of her life has been dedicated to moving her body to the sounds of music. Trained by professionals for years from around the world Mi-Sun had picked up numerous dance styles and worked herself to the bone so she could perfect them, from Pop N' Lock and Tutting to Contemporary and Modern. She has a high degree of fine motor control and sense of balance, with even some experience in Tumbling.
  
  Having learned so many choreographies over the years has given Mi-Sun a rather large register to pull from, as well as having trained her to learn new dances with relatively fast speed, though this is most certainly helped that she will usually dedicate a majority of her time to them. When cooling down and utilizing spaced learning techniques, she will use the time to practice and polish older choreo, or she will work on her personal projects. Whenever Mi-Sun doesn't have any new choreography she wants or needs to learn or work on, she will opt for spending almost, if not more work making her own. Which has quickly become one of her most relaxing hobbies though she has never shared or shown them to anyone before outside the simple dances she made for kids for her job.
  
  Strong Vocal Ability/High Notes/Large Lung Capacity
  Mi-Sun has been singing for only six years in comparison to her thirteen years of dance but excelled regardless, despite feeling much less confident in her vocal ability, she is still quite dedicated to it. Taking private lessons as well as the extra vocal and music theory classes at her institution Mi-Sun got more than her fair share of practice. Despite wanting to rap, her mother had her work on most other styles instead, prioritizing vocal range to utilize her mezzo-soprano to soprano range as her lung capacity was naturally high, a possible benefit from years of dancing, allowing her to hold high notes for extended periods.
  
  Multiligual
  Raised in Britain, English was Mi-Sun's first language, but with tutoring from her mother and frequent visits to South Korea to visit family Mi-Sun had grown up bilingual. Her mother also had forbidden her from speaking English at home or when in Korea, strengthening her ability with the language, but also affecting Mi-Sun's accent when speaking English, something she's quite embarrassed about and tries to suppress.
  
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  Poor at Dealing with Harsh Criticism
  Mi-Sun had always been self-conscious and self-criticizing, under the harsh thumb of her mother, any kind of mistake had her reprimanded heavily and she grew to fear failing others. Desperate to appease those around her, she always strives for her best, but the weight of mean comments in regards to her ability or body is crushing, even constructive criticism can be hard to swallow. When in a negative mood from such things she will go to unhealthy lengths to improve as to not make those mistakes again, even if there were none.
  
  Poor Communication/Social Presence
  Shy and quiet around people she doesn't know, Mi-Sun's social skills are a bit lacking. She's much better at talking to children then she is those her age. Even when she has something to say, whether it's important or simply her opinion it's hard to speak up and will either go as an unnoticed whisper or not said at all. When in a room of people she can easily be skipped over and unconsidered. Small, quiet, and usually hiding under a large hoodie in a spot furthest away from others it's obvious why. It's incredibly hard for her to initiate a conversation and such she doesn't unless it's done by the other person.
  
  Requires Support
  When it comes to dealing with things she is afraid of or situations she finds herself uncomfortable with, Mi-Sun will stick to the back as much as possible and won't contribute if she doesn't have to, even if she wants to. When finding someone she can communicate effectively with, she will rely on them to guide her through interacting with others, or to ease her anxiety. Often holding onto said person when walking outside or using them to say what she wants to say if the situation becomes too overwhelming. Those she trusts are often her only window into a majority otherwise she'd stick to just being alone. Mi-Sun also needs accompaniment when doing things such as flying or being out at night.
  
  Likes:
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  2. Sweets
  3. Dogs
  
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  Mi-Sun was born and raised in London, England with her parents and younger sister. When she was still very young her parents divorced and her mother claimed custody over her, while her sister chose to live with their father. This left Mi-Sun alone with the woman who she had learned to fear, always pushing her harder, further, with no end in sight. Her childhood wasn't around friends, it was with instructors and tutors. School was a forefront of her life, with her only reprieve being dancing. She never felt more free then when tuning her mind into the music that virbarated through the air, through her body. However, her mother exploited this as well, sending Mi-Sun to the International Korean Institute of Dance and Academic Pursuits, also know known as KID-AP.
  
  For Mi-Sun it was in actuality a blessing, to be away from home and to allowed to indulge in her favorite thing. Without her mother breathing down her neck, the rather tiny girl began to gain confidence and while she was incredibly embarrassed of her fused accent and feeling alienated in her previous school, at KID-AP many people spoke Korean and loved dancing just as much as she did, with equally harsh parents. For the first time Mi-Sun began to have friends, and while it wasn't easy, both social interaction and the curriculum, with the help of the few friends she did have, she was able meet more people simply by proxy. This interaction and environment brought out her warm and incredibly cheerful personality.
  
  After getting enrolled in vocal training Mi-Sun found even more friendships, it was some of the happiest times of her life. She finally felt like a normal girl who could function around others and had a free will of her own. Even taking a job as a dance instructor for the London Youth organization. However, after graduating and moving directly into university, having finished undergrad when she was eighteen Mi-Sun's mother was admitted to the hospital; causing the young girl to put her academics on hold and come home to care for her ailing mother who had been dealing with cancer for years without telling her daughter.
  
  For the first time Mi-Sun reflected on just how much she loved her Mom and how much was sacrificed for her. The education, tutoring, workshops, they were all paid for with her mothers life savings. It was hard for Mi-Sun to understand why her mom had taken on so many jobs, pushing her weakened body just so she could sing and dance. Her mothers only response was "Becuase it made you happy, something I didn't know how to do myself." The words stung her heart, she really did love her Mom, despite how much pressure and pain she felt from their relationship, her Mom was only doing what she knew how to do even if it was flawed, they were only human.
  
  "I wanted you to be a Doctor, but I always knew you'd shine brighter as a star." Were the last words Mi-Sun ever heard from her Mother. She rested her head on ther Mother who had held her a tight as she could, but when she woke the next morning, it wasn't her alarm that broke the heartbroken girl from her slumber, but the high pitch tone of a flatlined ECG.
  
  Mi-Sun eventually moved in with her Father and her younger sister and decided she would do whatever it took to become a Kpop idol, no matter what. In the hopes that if she shined bright enough, her mother would be able to spot her from the sky.
  
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  Kyung-Soon Kim (김 경순) - Mi-Sun's mother who wanted the best for her daughter, but didn't know the best way to do it. She inadvertently caused a lot of Mi-Sun's insecutiries and social anxieties with her harsh parenting style but still dedicated her life working to make sure Mi-Sun had only what she belived to be the best, and wished nothing more than for her daughter to achieve her dreams. She passed away, leaving Mi-Sun with the resolve to become a Kpop Idol for the both of them.
  
  Jackson Brooks - Mi-Sun's native British father who had gotten divorced from her mother when she was young. He cares about her just as much as he did Yeona, despite only directly raising the latter. He still loved his ex-wife and did his best to help his daughters cope with the aftermath of her death. He fully supports Mi-Sun's goals and would make sure she achieved them.
  
  Yeona Brooks ( 브룩스 연아 ) - Mi-Sun's younger sister who is still in highschool. She looks up to her sister and wishes to be just like her someday. Whenver they would visit each other, Mi-Sun and Youna would spend all night listening to Kpop and watching Idol/group survival shows. They love each other very much, and promised to always look out for one another.
  
  What made them want to be an idol?:
  Mi-Sun had always loved dancing, and when she took up singing because of her mother, the prospect of being an Idol was suddenly open for her, though she never thought she would have the courage to try, especially living in and going to school in Britian where her immediate family lived.
  
  Why did they audition?:
  After her mothers passing, she made a vow to become an Idol to achieve her own dream, and to make sure her mother's efforts were not in vain. When Mi-Sun's father had shown her the application for the show, she didn't hesitate to fill out the form and send it in. It was the opportunity she was waiting for.
  
  The 3 songs they auditioned with:
  
  Initial audition - Blueming (블루밍) - IU [Self Choreographed]
  
  Callback - Rough (시간을 달려서) - GFRIEND
  
  Final round - Snapping - CHUNG HA
  
  
  
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  MBTI Type: INFJ
  
  Favorite/least favorite food: Battenberg Cake/Anything with Pumpkin
  
  Favorite color: Baby prink
  
  Favorite movie/tv show: Train to Busan/Doctor Who
  
  Role model(s): Chung-Ha, Dreamcatcher, (G)I-DLE, IU
  
  Other names: Princess, Sonic (선읔 - combo of her first and last name and for her energetic and excitable personality)
  
  Random facts:
  1. Mi-Sun likes to and is good at playing video games despite having little time to do so
  2. At her first school, Mi-Sun had only one friend, but they moved away
  3. She had a secret girlfriend, Mina, at the KID-AP but they had to go their separate ways after graduation
  4. Mi-Sun has a collection of stuffed animals
  5. She is cold all the time and often carries a blanket with her around her home at all times
  
  
  
  

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    Astrea Seong / 성 아스트리아

    Age

    Twenty One

    Gender

    Female

    Sexuality

    Pansexual

    Birthday

    September 18th

    Birthplace

    Daegu, South Korea

    Current Location

    Kings Row City, Colorado US

    Ethnicity-Nationality

    Korean-American

    Occupation

    Self-Employed Courier

    Affiliations

    Serpent’s Den

    Face Claim

    Moon Byul-yi (문별이)

    Eye Color

    Dark Brown

    Hair

    Mid-Back or short, color & style varies

    Height

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    Weight

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    Athletic and physically fit, a skilled street dancer. Has quite a few bruises and scars from incidents of various nature from the environments and situations she found herself in
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  Overview
  Astrea Seong, also known as Astra or White Snake, is a woman who faced a world which dared to pick a fight with her. There were many close calls to get where she is now, and she's not unscathed, but Astrea is - So far, victorious in the free-for-all known as life and ready for any more punches thrown her way. Astrea will do whatever it takes to survive, but on her own terms and family always comes first. To her, family runs much deeper than blood; her younger siblings are her world, her father is more than she deserved, and Serpent's Den is all of the above.
  
  Astrea worked hard to shape her extended family into what it is today, and she couldn't be more proud. Even now, as she dares to spread her wings for the first time since she was just a child, to chase her dreams and soar into the cosmos.
  
  Astrea's Bike
  The motorcycle had changed many hands before Astrea eventually received it, having been stolen by the person who killed her mother at a gas station one night, it was sold, transferred, and stolen again and again before eventually ending up locked away in an old storage unit. Astrea's father had spent a long time looking for it, hiring private investigators to locate the bike, and eventually coming across it while the storage was being auctioned. He spent most of his savings to retrieve the item and bring it to America, where he gave it to Astrea for her eighteenth birthday. The father-daughter duo spent the next two months working on it together in her Dad's garage shop as a personal project. Eventually it was road ready, fully repaired and modded to the max. Astrea rides it everywhere, and to her is a representation of everything she holds dear to her heart. It's fast as hell, and Astrea knows how to use it, named "
  
  
  
  Sperent's Den
  Serpent’s Den is the name of the group of what started out as a bunch of kids with nowhere to go, or didn’t want or couldn’t be home for any number of reasons. Some were rebels rejecting their wealthy yet overbearing parents while others had households too toxic to exist in, constant yelling, thrown bottles and bruises to spare. A few were simply just homeless orphans dodging civil services and trying to stay alive in Kings Row City on their own before joining the group which was built on the creed of taking care of each other when no one else would. Astrea joined after they discovered the non-English speaking girl trying to steal food from a shop and helped her get away when the situation got dire. Even though she couldn’t understand them and vice versa, they invited her to tag along on their escapades through the alleyways and backstreets. She eventually proved herself to be a core member of the group over time, often keeping everyone together and focused when things got rough, despite her growing but limited ability to communicate. She earned the moniker ‘White Snake’ a naming convention given only to the original few members of the group.
  
  Years went by and they did what they could to get money even if it was shady, to support themselves, especially for those who didn’t have a roof over their heads at night or when they couldn’t go home for one reason or another, which was often. They found an abandoned building hidden in a defunct district of the city, ‘The Pit’ and worked hard to make it into a small home away from home. A safe place to escape to and hang out with each other, filled with repurposed junk and DIY furniture. Though at some point things had begun to turn sour; dealings got shadier and more risky, greed began to grow, and money was in short supply. Eventually….
  
  After Austin, their leader Black Snake, was killed Serpent’s Den began to splinter apart. Those who had well off families left the crew and got off the streets, or their parents moved away to ‘safer’ environments. Some went to join other groups or actual gangs for protection or simple desire. Everyone had their reasons, but in the end it was mostly just a few original core members and those who didn’t have anywhere else to go.
  
  Astrea took charge and started working hard to reshape Serpent’s Den to be what it is today. She started by trying to rally morale and went around Kings Row City picking up any kids and teens that needed a support system, bolstering their ranks with fresh blood even if they were a bit rambunctious and uncoordinated. Serpent’s Den cut ties with any unsavory affiliations and started building repertoire with local businesses, supplying members actual jobs. Joining community service programs and taking an active effort into making their community better, even collaborating with local police, firefighters, and EMTs for various programs, training, and education. At the pit, some members turned one of the rooms into a makeshift dance studio and began practicing their own choregraphies, eventually making Serpent’s Den known on social media after joining a few dance competitions and starting to upload on youtube.
  
  
  
  

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  Li Yazhen was born to Li Shujie and Zhang Keyin on November 11th, in the Chinese city of Xi'an, capital of the Shaanxi province. The couple worked there as petroleum engineers before relocating to the United States (when Yazhen was five), settling in the big city of Los Angeles, where they worked for the company ExxonMobil. L.A is where Yazhen (who adopted the English name of "Yasmine") spent the majority of her childhood and teenage years. She lived a relatively cushy (if somewhat sheltered) life, attending an all-girls private school from grades one to eight, as well as various extracurricular activities like ballet, chess and, most notably, piano. It was, to put it bluntly, very uneventful. Nevertheless, this was the time she was also the happiest and (while she has always been on the quieter side) most sociable. She was by no means popular, but there was a select group of friends she carved a place with. (Friends she still regularly talks to to this day).
  
  The summer of eighth grade is when everything went to hell. Her mother and father had always had a very strained relationship; dinner time chats could turn into petty arguments, and petty arguments into full-blown fights. (All within the span of a couple minutes). Despite all this, Yasmine simply figured it was normal. After all, no relationship was perfect, right? Surely everyone else's home life couldn't much more different? She was, regrettably, sorely mistaken.

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  Her father had an affair. It didn't last long (or so he claimed) and it really wasn't anything more than a typical office fling. In his own words, "just a shade above casual flirting." In typical cheater fashion, he claimed that Yasmine's mother would only ever be the woman for him, that he had made a mistake and that it was once, (only once) did their casual flirting turn intimate after a night of drinks and boring business talk. As much as her father begged for a second chance, her mother would not accept anything less than an agreement for a divorce. Full ownership of their main property and exclusive parenting rights Yasmine along with it. A valiant effort was put in on her father's part, but in the end (just like always) her mother had her way. Nothing more, nothing less. A grim victory indeed.
  
  The final nail in the coffin of her once peaceful life was when her mother made the executive decision to sell their house. Ever the pragmatist, their property's value had tripled since they first bought it in the early 2000s. Less than half of the money earned could be put towards a house much bigger in a slightly less expensive area, with the leftover being saved for Yasmine's college fund and other investments. As it always was with her mother, there was no room for discussion. And so, thirteen-year-old Yasmine packed her bags with a heavy heart, bid her friends a teary goodbye and jetted off to a town in the middle of nowhere.
  
  In actuality, Auburn Springs wasn't as bad she expected. Sure, it didn't compare to Los Angeles in the slightest, but not many cities (in the world at the large) did. It was a bit strange to always be living in a serene suburban neighborhood instead of close to a city center, where there was always the bustle of traffic and other city sounds that she'd grown to take comfort in. Auburn Springs, in Yasmine's mind can be summarized as two things: quiet and boring. Public town events were few and far in between --- not that she really wanted to attend them anyway, since she'd left all her friends back in California, but it had always been nice knowing there was at least something to do, somewhere to escape to when school became too stressful or the weekend too monotonous.
  
  The move triggered a bout of depression. Something akin to a permanent veneer of gray, wrapping her world in swaths of misery. There were days she could hardly muster the strength to get out of bed, and while those days were hard, she soldiered on. Never uttering a word of her true feelings to her mother, whom she slowly grew distant and slightly resentful towards. (It didn't matter anyway, she figured. Her mother wasn't exactly the understanding and sympathetic type and any advice she offered would probably be something along the lines of "get over it," or "blame your father.")
  So, Yasmine got very good at suppressing her emotions. Icing them over with a cold air of indifference. There were still times where she truly wanted to die; like on the first day of high school, when she sat alone in the crowded cafeteria, trying desperately to shove back the rising bile in her throat, but they too eventually faded. The void of nothingness in her heart froze over, making it whole once more.
  
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  As the years wore on, Yasmine ploughed through them day by day. Week by week. She slowly grew accustomed to always being alone (even in her homelife, as her mother often picked up overtime hours for double pay). She wasn't interested in the petty high school politics, nor did she particularly care for the stupid rivalry her town had with their neighbor (whose name she never bothered to commit to memory). Instead, she chose to hyperfixate on a singular goal: return to Los Angeles.
  
  She planned it all out: achieve phenomenal grades in high school, get accepted to UCLA on a scholarship and leave the dull little town she'd called home for the past four years of her life. It was perfect. Flawless. Except for one thing: her mother would never approve. Life in the city had been expensive, why would she choose to send her daughter there, when there were perfectly adequate options closer to home? She'd said as much as Yasmine entered her senior year, oblivious to her daughter's carefully made plans.
  
  Nevertheless, Yasmine remained determined. Her mother always got her way, but it would not happen this time. Just this once. An act of defiance. Her first declaration of independence. Her scholarship would take care of her tuition, and she'd remained in contact with her father who, despite all her mother's attempts to cut off all communication with him, gladly agreed to give her a place to stay if she chose to attend UCLA.
  
  All that stood before her was one measly, uneventful year of high school.
  
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    Mi-Sun is a woman who can come off very haughty and pompous when first meeting her, and she is to some degree, certainly full of herself in many respects. She is prone to bossing people around, especially if she sees herself in some position higher than them in some way. Seemingly spoiled with a catty tongue to match, Mi-Sun finds herself in many petty arguments and spats. She desperately wants to be recognized and to get somewhere in life, to be famous, popular, and well-liked by everyone. Having been told she was beautiful since she was young, it's the only thing she finds of value about herself. Mi-Sun is prone to sucking up to any and everyone who she thinks could get her higher in the social hierarchy of fame, status, and fortune. She's ready and willing to try nearly anything if it means reaching her goal. Not caring if she becomes an actress, an idol, a model, online influencer, etc, as long as it means she'll be known and adored.
    
    
    
    However, a lot of her personality is built on a warped sense of pride and fragility based on Mi-Sun's need to rise to expectations while constantly comparing herself to others. The constant adoration for her looks growing up ended up making her feel shallow, that she wasn't anything more than a pretty face, and to many, she was in fact, simply just that. Mi-Sun is prone to getting herself in bad situations due to her blind pursuit of fame. Being rather gullible and trusting, yet hurt one too many times; compounding that distorted her view of herself, Mi-Sun tries to keep herself going with genuine attempts at making the best of any situation. Doing the best to enjoy the little things, and still always feeling empty by the time she closes her eyes every night. The pressure seems to never go away, and she takes it out on others often, earning her the nickname 맵선 Mep-Sun, a pun on behalf of her 'spicy' personality.
    
    
    
    Despite Mi-Sun's ego, she is a rather hard worker. She claims she doesn't have the money or resources to afford fancy equipment or hire professionals to help her try with her social media endeavors, often spending many sleepless nights working on everything herself, from editing to location scouting, and more. Even trying to learn English in an earnest attempt to make herself more marketable, though she's barely literate and understandable, despite how much she gloats about her 'good' English. Curiously enough, Mi-Sun does have a sizable savings account, but she's terrified of using it, being rather stingy with her money, even when it comes to advancing her chosen career path. Living off as little as she can with the occasional clothing items or trip, though she'd never admit she only bought things on sale or at a thrift store. Even eating less with the excuse to herself and others that she's just watching her weight, when in fact she just doesn't want to use her savings if she can help it. Deeply affected by a dark time in her life, she doesn't even think she's worth spending it on, among other intense fears/triggers and PTSD. Often even taking on multiple jobs, mostly at restaurants and babysitting in order to support herself independently; attempting to living off one job while saving the rest, while also partly due to the fact that she has a hard time saying no, especially if someone compliments her beauty.
    
    
    
    Mi-Sun is, in many respects, quite a responsible, sensitive, and kind woman. Usually putting in extra effort in order to aid those in need, even at her own detriment. Especially fond of children and the elderly. Her altruistic personality is often hidden under her bashful front, and so many don't see her for who she really is. Something she's rather content with, as she even fears that, thinking people will view her as lesser. Mi-Sun is a cracking vase covered in dollar store tape.
    
    
    
    Three Major Life Events
    
    1. Being accepted into a idol trainee program when she was in highschool but not making the cut
    
    2. Getting invited to go on a trip abroad with one of her successfully famous and wealthy close friends
    
    3. Escaping Leaving an abusive annoying ex-boyfriend to live with her brother
    
    
    
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    - Swimming (She can't)
    
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    - Being open with her emotions
    
    - Disappointing others
    
    - Thunderstorms (Terrified)
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

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    WIP - (A lot of this to fit with her brother's history to have coherent story, but I will include what I can)
    
    
    
    
    
    Mi-Sun's high school years had been filled with boys fawning over her and earning the jealousy of numerous girls. The constant attention from her natural beauty was more than she was used to even in middle school, and she didn't handle it too, well, but she didn't hate it either. It made her feel happy that people desired her for something. Even if she wasn't the best at everything she was still at least liked by someone. Eventually gaining the courage to join an idol trainee program with her best friend Maria, the two girls worked hard their Junior and senior years of high school to get as far they could both academically and in the program. Mi-Sun's grades were nothing to scoff at, but her best friend was the one who had more traction while they trained for their chance for stardom. Mi-Sun had to hold back Maria from trying to force the trainee managers to give Mi-Sun her spot in the next phase of the program, not wanting her best friend to ruin their chances just for her sake. Eventually, they split but still, Mi-Sun was crushed. She had the marks to get into a good college, but she ruminated on her missed chance for fame for too long and options narrowed so she took the year off to work instead. Telling herself it would be better to get the money now than later, but it was more or less an excuse to be available in case she got that slim chance of being re-scouted, but it never came, and she did eventually put her dreams aside and went to Ewha Woman's University, graduating in the Division of Eco Science. She moved back home for a while, ready to get out into the world and apply for a good job, yet still, she felt somewhat empty. Until she met a guy who might be able to help her reach her still burning dream of fame.
    
    
    
    Warning Triggering Topics - Mental/Physical Abuse, Allusions to other types of Abuse/Assault - Violence, and Death
    
    

    Spoiler

    Mi-Sun eventually moved out of her home to move in with her then at the time boyfriend. He was at least five years older than her, and she respected her seeming maturity and ability to be rather independent, even promising to help her further her goal to reach celebrity status. However, as the months went by she found herself working harder and harder to please him, all while he grew more aggressive and distant. Having her do the chores around the house, while also taking any pay she brought home from work. It wasn't long until she had caught him with another girl, but he threatened both of them and they both yielded. The other girl moved in and the situation became even more dire, neither of them felt they could stand up to him, and he made sure they wouldn't. Mi-Sun had been considering leaving for a while and had been scrambling to save whatever she could from her jobs to runaway but she couldn't bring herself to leave the other woman alone with him and feared what would happen if she did. Even worse, their 'boyfriend' had a little brother who was oblivious to the evil of his older sibling, and the girls equally worried about the younger brother's safety and did what they could to keep the boy from witnessing the increasingly violent and atrocious state of the household. Not wanting him the sweet kid from turning into another monster. They were trapped. Things continued to get worse, it was to the point that Mi-Sun stopped wearing short sleeves and shorts altogether to hide her scars and bruised when she went to work, which was usually her only time outside the house. The other girl wasn't handling it as well, and Mi-Sun worked twice as hard to make sure she didn't have to. They were each others' only support and solace, but things were going to reach a breaking point.
    
    
    
    And they did.
    
    
    
    It had been some since their 'boyfriend' had been bringing other guys to the house to show off his 'possessions'. Something, Mi-Sun was numb to at this point, being forced into similar situations as a 'side job' but the other girl wasn't, and unbeknownst to Mi-Sun, the other girl had been secretly been working a shiv for when she finally snapped.
    
    
    
    She did.
    
    
    
    Mi-Sun doesn't remember much from that night, other than hiding in the bathroom, holding the little brother in her arms for dear life all night, covering his ears in vain of her own from the shouting and crashing from outside. They were found the next day by the police, still in the bathroom. The boy was taken into child custody who had located his closest relatives who she was assured were vetted, welling mean people. Much to Mi-Sun's relief, as she wouldn't let go of him until she was sure he was safe, though this could very well have been due to the shellshock. Mi-Sun was taken to a nearby station before then a hospital, to be treated for a plethora of ailments and injuries.
    
    
    
    She, to this day, doesn't know what happened to her ex and the other woman, having blocked the scene she witnessed after leaving the bathroom from her mind.

    
    
    
    Not wanting her family to know what happened to her she turned to her closest friend Maria, who took her in without hesitation and took time out of her schedule to care for Mi-Sun and help her through rehabilitation and therapy before she was ready to go home, planning to move in with her brother. Though despite major improvements with her mental health Mi-Sun would never be the same. Yet, she pushed on ever forward; cracked but not shattered, not yet. Mi-Sun bounced back eventually, more determined than ever to make her dreams a reality.
    
    
    
    She's still not sure what she truly wants to do, and hasn't even applied for a job better than menial labor despite her prestigious college and post-graduate degree. Whatever she eventually did, she would be a star, no matter what it took.
    
    
    
    Life was way too short.
    
    For some more than others.
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    14 August, 2020

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

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    Maria is one of Mi-Sun's close friends, if not one of her only genuine friends. They had known each other since high school, and it was Maria who succeeded in the idol trainee program instead of Mi-Sun. They remained in contact despite their growing separation, and while many, especially Maria's own friends believe Mi-Sun is only around to mooch off of her and is friends with Maria because she's famous, they're simply just good friends. Mi-Sun has no other motive than wanting to spend time with one of the few people she can connect with, and open up to. Though with Maria's busy scheduling and constant traveling it's hard for them to ever meet for prolonged periods of time, they do manage somehow. Maria understands and recognizes Mi-Sun for who she is and would be more than happy to help promote her friend and get her career going, but Mi-Sun made Maria promise that if the struggling girl ever asked for help, their friendship would be over. Still, Maria offers hospitality whenever she can, even letting Mi-Sun stay at her home when she needs to for any reason, as so far as to trust her childhood friend with a spare key.
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

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  비 헌미 (Bee Heonmi) - Nick: Honey

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  She's a rather small framed girl, though most of her weight is muscle. Stronger than she seems at a glace, Honey is still limited by her size in terms of pure physical force, but benifited when it comes to speed and agility.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  The girl often wears whatever she's told to, either by her parents or any other adults around her. Though she doesn't hate the things they make her wear, when not under the thumb of others, she expresses herself in extreme casual dress and comfort clothing. Not used to choice, it can take her a long time to actually pick something out however.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  "Maybe if I were a flower I could be pretty...If I wanted to be beautiful, I'd be a sunflower. They're bright and warm and happy, always facing the sun............. A foolish wish.."

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  Empathetic - Bright - Driven - Caring
  
  Honey is an incredibly kind and thoughtful girl, she feels strongly for others despite her lack of social ability. Often hoping for the best and silently cheering on those around her even they never notice, and helping those in need when a chance arrives. Conflicting directly with her family given job of killing witches. Something that had deeply affected her, a clash of inner turmoil which seems never ending, yet to Honey, her guilt and spite of her life and actions she was forced to take, was proof that she had a heart.
  
  Despite the pain caused by her family and mission of murder, she does understand that it has made her a very determined and steeled person. She works incredibly hard, if not overworking. Her grades reflect this, as well as her garden. Whether she wants or needs to do something, it will be done to the best of her ability with no room for error.
  
  Honey is actually, though rarely seen by others, rather bright and positive. She's just a normal girl at heart, despite the situations she finds herself in. Born into royalty, forced to be a witch hunter, and now being a witch herself. Outside of all these pressures, the girl is one who loves to just enjoy life carelessly, to let loose all of the weight on her shoulders and come into full bloom.
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  

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  Concilium - Barely aware of her abilities and certainly unable to properly use them without more practice, Honey is prone to accidently finding herself alone as she unconsciously makes others avoid her. Similarly, people sometimes act a bit off around her, especially when her emotions run high, it may take her a bit to realize she's causing the shift which causes it's own problems.
  
  Transmutation - Translating herself across spatial dimensions is a power Honey is more used to then most of her other abilities, though only because how frequently she she'd accidently shift, sometimes just a few inches to ending up hundreds of feet away, the usual locations were a nearby forest or her own garden. Especially when she was upset, often when on the phone with her family or during one of her many nightly crying fits.
  
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  Mastery of the Elements - Out of all her powers, this one seems to come most naturally to her, despite being a bit more unique. Feeling the world around her and using it to communicate instead of with words, understanding the elements in a way her plants do, a bridging connection between her and them. Yet fire remains outside her grasp, she can't tell if fire is impossible to control because of her own natural limits, or a factor more intimate. Anytime she tries to breach the boundary of communication with fire, she's met with searing pain and repulsion too great to overcome. Feeling a dry heat washing over her, followed by a cacophony of hisses and crackled pops, as if the element was taunting poor girl's soul; whispers from the etherial embodyment of flame itself telling her she doesn't belong there.
  
  Black Widow - A power she has no idea of, and no control over, though curiously, it only activates with men, and she's in for a rude awakening.
  
  Specialty
  Potioncrafting - With little knowledge of most magic practices, creating potions is something that comes so easily to Honey. She may not know every detail or even how it all works in the first place, but when she applies the ingredients, especially plants and herbs, she feels guided, as it was muscle memory long forgotten. Honey started testing things on her own, often with things found in her own garden which seemed to only make it even more trivial, and jotting down notes, not even sure if whatever potions she made were common knowledge to witches or wholly unique breakthroughs in potioncraft.
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Gymnastics - Gardening - Animal Care - Reading
  
  There are few things Honey loves in this world more than the world itself, at least, it's bounty of nature. Her garden is a testament to that fact, taking up her entire front and back yards. Even inside her rather expensive yet quaint home one may accidently mistake it for another garden, and it very may well be one, and while she's not as used to animals, many of them tend to water out of the forests and burroughs to her abode. When they do, she makes sure they're fed, and often offers her own yield to them, as she's not really trying to grow anything for profit, she has more than enough money.
  
  Other than nature, Honey also has express love of books, reading, and learning. Resigning herself to libraries and bookstores whenever she's not in her garden. Even if she is, once her tasks are over with, she'll often just spend time amongst her green companions with her nose in a book. It doesn't really matter what kind. Be they textbooks or fantasy novels, simply reading anything is enjoyable. Writing as well, though most of her penmanship is put towards documenting and organizing her plethora of plants.
  
  When she was growing up and training to kill, her best and most favorite skill was gymnastics. Part of her strict education, but also one of many programs to make her a more effective huntress, in effort to counter witches with supernatural athletic ability. A vain attempt to keep up but talso to prove that the average human was capable of doing so.
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

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  Honey can be a warm, happy, and carefree girl. However, that side of her is rather rare, especially around others, often she keeps herself closed off to people. It can be difficult for her to talk to people in an honest and open way, despite being rather good at talking to others, being sociable, it's all a lie. A false personality she wears incognito in an attempt to get close to, or information from her targets before killing them.
  
  The weight of murder holds heavy on her mind, and she recognizes it as another way her family has hurt her, while also knowing very well how much she hurt others, their friends, families, and more. Honey is rather scared of how people might react to almost anything she does, be it her family for failure or 'wasting time' doing anything other than her main task, or the people she meets on these jobs what they might do if they unveiled her facade. The constant inner turmoil has made her rather fragile, over time has slowly become more mute in her expression, even her usual fake cheery cover had been steadily replaced with this default gloom. Turning less into a cover, and more into a true part of herself, the mask she wore having fused to her face.
  
  A side effect of effect of this empathetic shift in personality can sometimes manifest as somewhat rude, snarky, and generally bitchy behavior. These outbursts only causing her to feel ashamed and add to the cycle of this eternal conflict of mind.
  
  When Honey does eventually let herself be vulnerable, often in her bed late at night she'll spend the mental freedom in tears. Sobbing profusely until she eventually falls a sleep. A somewhat common occurrence, especially after she's taken someone's life.
  
  This constant flux and shift of personality from her dimming true happiness to her deeply rooted anger and anguish, all contribute to an identity crisis which seems to be coming to a point.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  "I'm not broken. Shattered, yes. Splintered, bruised, and beaten, but not Broken. Not yet."

  
  

  
  
  
  
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    Born as Heonmi in Gyeongbokgung Palace in Seoul Korea under the 비-성계 royal family name, which has been leading an international clan of witch hunters for the last two hundred years. Heonmi's mother had set her daughter up to live a fairly normal life for a Princess in the modern age, not wanting the child to face the harsh upbringing she herself had to endure. Though this changed when Heonmi's older sister was killed in a series of events suspected to be a curse of some kind. The Emperor, not wanting to take chances with such a curse decided to kill his only other living daughter, denoting her part of a 'tainted' batch, and he would birth better offspring with a new wife.
    
    Though he never got the chance.
    
    Heonmi watched her mother murder her father without hesitation or any hint of remorse, the small girl watched his blood pool down the steps of the palace throne room. She never liked him, she barely knew him. What truly left an impression was the look in her mother's eyes. It was the last time she had ever seen her mother's eyes be so.... kind.
    
    After that, the Empress married the wife that was to originally replace her, and Heonmi was, as the only living heir now taking her sister place. She was to be trained immediately and put on the path to become a fully fledged huntress. It was clan rule that the as part of a royal family heading the clan she was to be the prime example of excellence for everyone else. A fundamental principle of the clan is to prove that humans can match witches without their paranatural heretic abilities. To kill a witch is prove they do not belong on this earth, and that one has overcome the pleague of magicks.
    
    It was imperative Heonmi held the highest standard of human ability. Failure was not an option, no matter the cost.
    

    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
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    Twelve. Heonmi, now going by Honey, had killed twelve witches.
    She had been training with Mi-Sun, her mentor and the best hunter outside the royal family. A woman rumored to have exterminated two hundred witches so far, a perfect example for what Honey should aspire to be. The older huntress was stern but not in the same way her family was, and actually seemed to care for her, possibly the only reason Honey kept going in the first place. The two traveled the world together, hunting for a rumored Supreme. Something most of the clan had almost no knowledge of, as getting information out of witches was nearly impossible. Everything in the clan was on a need to know basis, less a witch were to manipulate one of them and unveil their deepest secrets.
    
    Remaining undercover was major part of their operations for this reason alone. Something Honey had gotten rather good at, and despite the growing guilt and lack of expression she showed her parents decided to push forward, as those factors didn't detract from her rapidly increasing reliability and prowess as a huntress. Mi-Sun, in contrast deeply concerned, but had no say in the matter, and continued pushing Honey harder on their missions. Having previously allowed the girl to indulge in pretending to be an average teenager, Mi-Sun was now forced to stifle those freedoms in favor for more training, more death.
    

    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
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    On the cusp of adulthood, and now with a total kill count of thirty three, Honey is for the first time, on her own. A chance to prove herself, to find this supposed Supreme, and do exactly what she'd be trained to do. Though, because of this unknown variable, the undercover element of the operation was more important than ever. Meaning unlike Honey's previous targets where she had less and less connection as it wasn't as necessary with her growing skills, the girl would instead of a much more prolonged and established residence, literally and figuratively. Given a large private, and rather empty estate on the edge of town. She would operate almost entirely on her own other than a few check ins from local clan members as well as scheduled contact with her family. Otherwise, she was to remain incognito under the special target could be identified. Then it was clear what had to be done.
    
    Though now alone, the situation is everything but ok.
    
    Honey's disdain for the clan has been growing as she continued to do their bidding. At some point she had begun to start recognizing witches are more human than even her own family. Yet everything was still so ingrained in her, she continued to follow their lead as it was all she knew how to do. Now she had to just...Wait. Be normal. Her entire purpose was now to simply be a girl, not a weapon. The irony was suffocating.
    
    Even more, when Mi-Sun left her for the first time since the two had first met, the woman had revealed to the young assassin, that princess was in fact herself a witch. Her seemed so sad, pained even, but not towards her deciple.
    
    And just like that.
    
    She was alone.
    
    A witch.
    
    A huntress.
    
    A girl.
    
    An impossible combination of contradictions.
    
    Honey didn't know what she was.
    
    Doesn't know what she is.
    
    What she's supposed to do now. At some point she'll either be found out by either side of this conflict. Forced to kill...Someone. It could be anyone.
    
    It could be her.
    
    She was fucked.
    

    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  "Plants can spout in the dark, but without the sun, they'll die in full bloom."

  
  

  
  
  
  
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  Environmental Science, it's pretty fun all things considered. I rather like biology as well. Though group projects present a unique...Challenge.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Psychology... It's not a bad class at all. In fact, I actually really like my teacher.
  
  It's just. I'm starting to understand how fucked up my own psyche is. How much my parents used it against me. The clan, my own mentor. Everyone.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  On the edge of Sunset Pine Road. A bit out of the way. Quiet, right against the forest, and lots of natural life. I rather like it, though, I kind of wish someone would come visit me and actually want to see me of their own volition.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Shina looks almost exactly like her daughter, differentiated only by the many markers of age and their difference in dress. The way the two speak are rather at odds as well. Honey is soft spoken and soothing with her voice, even if unintentional. Shina on the other hand projects force behind every word, even when speaking quietly. She has no room for kindness, not with her only daughter being so close to acheiving on of the biggest steps in their goal towards the extiction of witches.

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Originally chosen to sit on the throne beside the late Emperor, Valentine found herself in wed with his wife Shina instead. Though the two were differenting in their backgrounds and personalities, they were still very much on the same page, and forged a well working relationship with each other. Valentine finds that she rather prefers Shina over the previous head of the royal family. Much more put together and vastly more effective as a leader.

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

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  Mi-Sun much like Honey had grown up being to kill witches, however, the mental drawbacks of these actions never reached her. Not just negatively, but positively either. She never felt pride nor sorrow in her single minded missions. Not until she met her wife Mina and retired. Though when called upon to train Honey she knew she had no choice. Getting back into murdering witches, training someone who was herself a witch, to murder witches. It was disheartening and for the first time Mi-Sun felt bad. Still, her wife, a witch herself, understood the situation and supported her. Now glad that the two of them could get back to their lives together.

  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  

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  Seulbin is a woman who's gone through a lot in her life, she's not the same girl she used to be in secondary school. Where she used to speak first think later, being caught up in her own self confidence, she has since become more self-critical but not entirely in an unhealthy way. She takes her time to think and plan things through rather carefully. However, once the words or solution is found, Seulbin will carry it out with just as much confidence and conviction as ever. She spends a lot more time in her own head, often releasing it into poetry. A lot of her bright girly wonder evolved into its own blend of dark femininity which many would consider gothic in theme, though Seulbin doesn't consider herself to be.
  
  Seulbin's mental health has been fluctuating for a very long time, and now she feels that's she's far past her limit. She confided in Hana over their shared traumas from Myungsoo and the questioning of her sexuality. Without her brother or anyone else in terms of close support, losing Hana was losing everything.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Myungsoo started it.
  
  Everything used to be ok, it used to be fun. When it was all simple. When Suelbin and her brother used to joke that they were conjoined because of how close they were. There was Hana too, she was always there for her whenever things got too girly even for her twin. Her friends and her family were always around to support each other, despite not really interacting too much with others, it just didn't feel necessary when they had each other. Things changed however, especially with the girls in the small group, but it wasn't just them. Myungsoo's eyes, his hands, the way he looked at them, especially Suelbin and Hana. It seemed harmless at first, there would be some jokes, and comments but nothing terrible. Puberty was hell, but with Hana by her side it was bearable. Still Myungsoo's interest only seemed to grow with time. The jokes and comments were from annoying to uncomfortable and eventually to a point Seulbin felt violated just being around him. Even after they had cast him out from their circle he continued to hang around like a leech. No matter what they tried they couldn't shake him. Seonggi and her brother weren't always around to protect her from the cockroach which refused to die, and one day things went too far.
  
  Seulbin knew something had to be done but she didn't know what. She never told anyone, but the intense feeling she gave off after seemed to resonate regardless, and so they all agreed on a plan...

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  Myungsoo's Accident Murder

  
  
  
  

  The pounding in her chest counted down the seconds before she finally heard the thud. Seonggi pushed Myungsoo, and then. He was dead, just like that. One two snap.
  
  Seulbin felt a pit forming in her stomach, two parts from the horror and shock, three parts from the relief. She felt...Safe for the first time in so long. It was a sickening feeling. The young woman steeled herself and clenched her fits but before she could dig her nails in deep enough to bleed, Hana had taken her hand. The other girl's hands were so soft, they kept Seulbin from accidently hurting herself. Seulbin tried to look tough, to scoff it off and let the relief carry her, that this was what Myungsoo deserved and that it was really just and accident. Yet still, the ride home was more tense than she could realistically handle. It was only when she noticed Hana was still holding her hand did she feel like she could actually keep from losing it entirely. It was over.
  
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  Rumors were whispered, and time passed. Things continued and Seulbin did her best to ignore the gossip and myths forming around Myungsoo. Instead she trying to distracture herself in her studies to get into a good college. Far away from that everlasting pit feeling in her gut which never fully settled. She tried to stay close to her brother but things never felt the same between the twins since what happened. Seulbin however continued to find solace in Hana. The girl seemed more shaken than her, and she was sure everyone else noticed as well, but it didn't feel like there was anything they could do.
  
  Eventually everyone parted for their own respective colleges. As much as she wanted to follow her brother to his choice school, Seulbin couldn't bring herself to, instead applying for a prestigious all girls school. When she got accepted with a scholarship Seulbin didn't know how to tell her brother, or even the rest of the group, except for Hana. Eventually, she just. Slipped away one day. A full month before college just so no one would question her about it. She wasn't afraid to be on her own, and for the first time in so long she felt free from her cage, and that pit feeling finally faded.
  
  When she finished college, Suelbin felt stronger than ever. Getting into the job she had been gunning for Wildlife and Natural Management agency as a GIS specialist. Getting to travel around to Korean National Parks and reserves among other smaller natural areas; assisting both government and local programs in collecting data for better use of resources and other optimizations. While she did that, Seulbin also spent a lot of her time in the field doing photography as a hobby, and when she wasn't taking pictures she was writing short novels and poems which had begun to get a rather sizable following relatively quickly.
  
  At some point she had ended up back on the that same road, and she couldn't help but stop her car. Looking over seeing herself, and her friends standing there. Seeing Myungsoo scream and yell, watching him fall all over again. Digging up memories long buried. It had been years but still... Eventually Seulbin returned home, meeting up with Hana after so long. They had used to send letters while she was in college, but Hana eventually stopped replying and despite the worries, Seulbin wasn't in a position to do much about it.
  
  They went out for coffee, though it took a bit more coaxing than Seulbin had first expected. Hana was distant and seemed so...Drained. After that Seulbin started coming over to Hana's home often, bringing food and cooking for the poor girl, and mostly just keeping her company. It wasn't always sunshine and rainbows, but with her childhood friend to confide in they could face their demons together. Especially after Seulbin broke up with her boyfriend, he had begun to change, just like Myungsoo had, but she wouldn't ever let it get to that point. The guy was a good guy...and she didn't want him turning into that, and Seulbin couldn't put herself through that kind of stress again. Drunkenly ranting about her own problems and finally revealing to Hana what Seulbin had done to her all those years ago. Though it was Hana who broke out into tears. The girl revealing to Seulbin her own story.
  
  They spent at least a year together after. Seulbin feeling like Min Hana was finally starting to improve in her overall condition, but it only lasted so long. Eventually Seulbin had to leave as her job became more demanding after a promotion. She was able to spend time with Hana less and less and eventually they grew distant once more.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  When Seulbin received the news it had sent her mind reeling. She was almost ready to finally come back to her hometown and see Hana after another promotion which gave her much more flexibility. There were thirteen unread texts from Hana that she didn't have the stomach to read. The time leading to the funeral date had been harder than any other time, after so many years, so many trials Seulbin was confident things couldn't get any worse, but they still did.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Penny - Bo - Mimi - Princess - Penny Dreadful

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  

  
  
  
  

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  Bo-Mi's natural hair color is hazelnut brown but she has since dyed her hair many times, and could be any color at any time. Her hair is usually worn long with occasional braids which compliment her wavy locks well. Sometimes she does iron it straight but not too often and there are many days she decides to leave it at least somewhat messy.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Bo-Mi is rather physically fit for such a soft looking woman. Trained by at Blackwood Academy for most of her life included many physical activities including but not limited to Contemporary dance, martial arts, fencing. From a glance she looks rather soft and small but her body is quite toned and adapts to physical strain. She is quite flexible and rather adept in dance beyond just Contemporary, as well as gymnastics, her two favorite activities.

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Bo-Mi's wardrobe is incredibly varied and really depends on who, what, when, where, and why. She has a large collection of traditional Hanbok and dresses from her time at Blackwood Academy as well as heirlooms left by her parents. It's not uncommon for her to wear outfits that are rather modern and casual but unmistakably high fashion as well as incredibly expensive. She often opts to dress in a variety of aesthetics to express herself as much as possible.

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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    Bo-Mi has always been a warm and comforting person. She strives to making herself and those around her happy. Having a good time and looking to the future with stars in her eyes has always been a trait Bo-Mi had carried ever since she was a child. Her methods for helping people aren't always clear or even kind, but to her it's all a means to a better outcome for everyone. At the end of the day she just wants everyone to be content and able to smile.
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

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    Bo-Mi has incredible determination and tenacity. Telling her something can't be done is simply asking to be proven wrong. Still she's no fool, and only handles things within her ability. If it's not, she work until it is. At Blackwood Academy the pressure of excellence and success was crushing, but she's always been confident she can bear the weight on her own, no matter who or where it came from. To Bo-Mi growth and improvment are endless goals to acheive and nothing feels better than making headway in the face of adversity.
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

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    To say that Bo-Mi has lots of love to give is an understatement. When she likes someone or something, she'll put her all into that person or that thing. Whether it's her older sister, her parents, her friends, her lovers, etc, the young woman will never give up on them, and give her utmost attention and focus when needed. Even if they end up clashing, or fall away from each other, she'll always have a piece of her heart dedicated to that person. Her love is absolute and eternal, and there's always more to give.
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

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    Bo-Mi can take care of herself. Despite what people might think, though it would be obvious to those who met her, that the girl is mature, well rounded, and self sufficient She doesn't take shit from anyone and she is more than ready to turn the tables. While being physically prepared to defend herself, Bo-Mi does well to handle herself mentally, especially offensively. Someone once said that Bo-Mi was "The kind of girl who could cut down a mountain with a glance, like in an anime or something." An accurate assesment.
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
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    Bo-Mi can be incredibly snarky even unintentionally, easily going overboard and hurting others. If she feels attacked or threatened, regardless of the validity of her feelings, Bo-Mi will bite back hard. She doesn't pull punches for anyone, not even her own family, though depending on the situation she'll hold her tongue but that won't be enough to keep the posion from dripping out. Her bad side is something to be avoided at all cost to avoid unnseccary harm to any and all persons, including herself. A Queen Bee in a Princess's robes. Bo-Mi's sister used to tease that she had nearly choked on a wasp as kid and that there's a hive growing inside her that should never be disturbed. If only her sister knew how right she was..
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

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    Bo-Mi, as much as she loves to give aid and is often quite good at getting things done, she's also often stuck in her own head and rarely shares her thoughts with others, coming up with plans and ideas without telling anyone else what she's doing even if doing so would prevent people from misunderstanding her actions or at least give those around her peace of mind. Her mind is a steal trap but it's unable to open in most cases. Anything that goes on within stays within. There are many times when one may find her quiet, near mute and getting her to speak is a near impossible challenge, a sign she's got a lot on her mind.

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

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    Bo-Mi is a kind girl, she loves to assist, and she's also the kind of person who works hard to get things done. She'll do anything to reach that, or even to help others, especially manipulation. She gives and keeps information only as it pertains to the end result she's looking for, it's not rare to see her using any means to get this done. Setting someone up, or goading, lying, and sneaking her way into getting what she desires are ever open options in her tool belt for reaching any end goals she's set.
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    

    
    
    
    

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    In tandem with her problems of communication, the iron walls of her mind can act as casing that holds in all of her negative feelings, thoughts, and ideas. Just letting them bounce around and collide endlessly, build, multiply, fester, metastasize out of proportion. As Bo-Mi is so good at holding these in beyond what would be healthy, her mental landscape is in this sense, is more like the inside of a nuclear device waiting to reach critical mass. When it's finally triggered the end result is almost impossible to predict. It could be fits of crying, self doubt, hate, rage, recklessness, mania, or more. She only has so many cathartic outlets and without them, Bo-Mi is a ticking time bomb.
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
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    - Coffee, the smell of coffee, cafes and their environment. Sipping brew on a gloomy and hazy morning, listening to Jazz, and reading a good book in the back of the shop is the perfect morning. It's quite possible she's actually addicted, a thought which leads to a momentary mental crisis... Until she has her coffee, then everything is perfect. Bo-Mi will often spend most of her time at a local cozy coffee shop, reading, writing, and existing.
    
    - Books, the smell of books, libraries, bookstores, and their aesthetics are similar in taste, and Bo-Mi loves them just the same. Reading for knowledge or reading for pleasure, either are a delight. If a coffee-shop has a mini library in it, that's where you'll find her 90% of the day.
    
    - Outdoors are one of her greatest delights. Being surrounded by nature, working in a garden, or exploring a forest, there's always something to appreciate and discover.
    
    - The Night is more than just a time to Bo-Mi, but an entire world shifted from the status quo of the light of day. Everything is different, unique and wonderful at night. Often silent, and sometimes rather loud, spooky, or even terrifying, it can also be infinitely new, and humbling to exist in this world of night. Bo-Mi is one such person who feels most at home in it's embrace.
    
    - Clubs, parties, the underground scene is something that most wouldn't expect from the small girl, but in reality they're one of her greatest escapes. Bo-Mi looks for excitement to counter balance her need for soothing respite, where she use her self expression to it's fullest without no restraint.

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

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    - Stand Up Comedy, she just thinks it's stupid, that's about it.
    
    - Environmental Disruption, when it comes to keeping the earth clean and healthy, there are few others who will judge your harder for a lack of respect for the environment. Littering, disregard for fire safety, animal cruelty, etc are more than enough to put you on her kill list.
    
    - Ornithophobia, Bo-Mi is absolutely terrified of birds. All kinds of birds, even small song birds are enough to make her anxious. Crows, and other large birds will usually cause her to flee the area. Seriously, there's nothing on this planet that could get her near one.
    
    - Hospitals, after spending six months in a mental institution after a manic episode Bo-Mi is extremely anxious of hospitals and especially mental care facilities. Not necessarily because she had a bad experience with them, but more so because her admittance was quickly covered up by Blackwood Academy, she fears it becoming public knowledge, and will dodge the subject whenever possible.

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

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    - Gardening and Landscaping, is one of her more mundane favorite activities. Her garden is usually a reflection of her mind, and she'll change it as often as she changes her mind. You may find Black Baccara Roses and Queen of Night Tulips in her large plot or you could come across large Sunflowers surrounded by bright blue Hydrangea. Anyone who knows her well enough would be able to guess her mental state by her garden.
    
    - Exploring and Night Walks, being by herself is often where you'll find Bo-Mi if you just look. She made be slowly wandering down the middle of the inactive streets or stomping her way through a forest singing to herself. If you do come across her, she may just invite you along, to show you the wonders in her world of night.
    
    - Dancing and Gymnastics, keep her busy whenever she's stuck inside or when she gets a chance to sneak out to a club. Though she may beat herself up over any small mistakes, they keep her feeling free and active, but don't ask for her to dance for you or will end up with a blood nose, from her fist.
    
    - Reading and Writing, help keep her mind constrained when she needs to feel small, comforted and cozy. Jotting down her mind into her diary, is one of the few ways Bo-Mi can

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
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    When Bo-Mi was just a small child she often stayed inside most the time and never really did much of anything. She didn't have any friends or anyone her age to spend time with. Her parents were almost never home, going out and spending time with each other rather than their own children. Aunt Rin was the usual babysitter, but sometimes it was just Katie left to look after her younger sibling. While the two got along rather well, Katie was much older, with other things to do, and friends to to hang out with. This didn't bother Bo-Mi too much, as the small child was just fine on her own, which lead to Katie sometimes leaving her little sister in the house alone, assuming there wouldn't be an issue. For the most part, there wasn't. Bo-Mi just sat in her room and read until she fell asleep.
    
    Until one day when the young girl noticed her sister had forgotten her iPod which was a rather rare occurrence. Trying to get it to Katie before she left caused Bo-Mi to run outside without unlocking the door. By the time she had left the house, Katie was no where to be found, and when trying to get back inside, she found herself trapped. Every door was locked tight, a precaution meant to keep her safe, now an endless source of dread as Bo-Mi pounded on the wood for over an hour, crying to get back in. She cried until there were no more tears to cry, and did the only thing such a young child could think of. She set off into the woods, hoping to find the club her sister often went to which she knew was vaguely somewhere on the other side.
    
    With no sense of direction, scale, or experience in what she was doing Bo-Mi got lost rather quickly. Nightfall wasn't to far behind either, lucky that it was summer the poor child wasn't going freeze to death. After some time, she broke down and fell asleep at the trunk of a large tree, completely unaware of Katie frantically searching for her only a hundred feet away.
    
    When Bo-Mi woke in the morning her stomach was terribly grouchy but she also hadn't had anything to drink since she'd left home, so she set off in search for something to quench her thirst.
    
    After a few hours she finally found a small stream which just so happened to be lined with blackberry bushes of which she knew was safe to eat, Auntie Rin having taught her about poisonous and edible plants in the area not too long ago. She set up a small tea party with a few sticks in place of her stuffed toys and poured the water over them by hand. The charade continued for some time until Bo-Mi began to break down and cry with refreshed tears once again tiring herself out until she fell asleep. Though this time when the girl awoke it was pitch black, at least until the moon shown itself for a few brief minutes which gave her a false sense of security to get up and start looking for a way home, until she knocked over one of the sticks she had set up hours earlier.
    
    A sickening crunch accompanied by the loud snap of metal hitting metal, the reverberation ringing out for what seemed like forever. Bo-Mi was frozen in place, terrified, mortified at the sight before her. A bear trap had obliterated the stick that she had served fake tea too earlier that day. Then, it was gone. Everything was gone. The moon had hidden itself behind the clouds once more, and it was all just black.
    
    Carefully, Bo-Mi sat back down, and cried.
    
    After some time she remembered the iPod in her pocket that she had meant to give to her sister. Through watery eyes she managed to select a random song and began to sing along, trying her hardest not to give in to the fear the rattled her bones. At one point she had ended up screaming the lyrics more so than singing, pushing herself through fits of tears, until once more, the small, weakening, starving girl lost herself to the grips of slumber.
    
    This time, when she woke up, it wasn't in the forest, but a hospital. An IV drip giving her the nutrients she so desperately needed, and learning her stomach had to be pumped from the unsafe water, as well as having to take antibiotics to prevent her from getting an infection.
    
    Katie was there, holding onto her younger siblings hand so tightly it almost hurt. Auntie Rin stayed outside watching through the window worriedly but wanted to give the girls time together, having already more than scolded Katie for being so reckless and careless.
    
    The pain Bo-Mi saw in her big sister's eyes was almost unbearable to watch.
    
    Weakly, with a raspy, coarse, and rough overly strained voice, Bo-Mi began to sing the songs that had carried her through the previous night. After a few moments Katie, with a quivering lip, began to sing along, and they sang until sleep once again came to collect their sorrows.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Bo-Mi doesn't actually know that much about her actual parents only that after sending her to Blackwood Academy they ran away together and were never seen since. There was never any suspect of foul play, they just abandoned everything and were gone. Leaving Bo-Mi and her older sister Katie with their Mothers sister. Whenever Bo-Mi would come home from the Academy whether for holiday or otherwise she would spend a lot of time bonding with her new guardian and surrogate Mother. The two of them got along very well, even if there friction every once and a while, often due to Bo-Mi throwing a fit about not getting something she wanted.
    
    Eventually Aunt Rin got married and changed her last name. The new addition to the family was a bit tough for Bo-Mi and it was hard to be around Chinmi but eventually they warmed up together, especially after taking the young girl to one their business meetings where she gained a lot of respect for her new parent. They've had a rather healthy relationship ever since, though unlike Rin, Chinmi is much better are keeping Bo-Mi in check. A true power house of the family.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

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    Blackwood Academy for girls was where Bo-Mi spent most of her life, not even knowing her parents had abandoned her there for the entire first year. The school was mostly for rich kids from all over the world representing their home countries and learning a myriad of skills to carry their futures. Bo-Mi being from America but with strong Korean heritage felt rather out of place in Hanbok, learning and performing traditional dances, Korean, among other things that she had known next to nothing about. Though over the years it was something got rather used to, and it seemed to impress her Aunt and Chinmi enough so she kept at it, while also branching off to learn other things including gymnastics and contemporary dance.
    
    The other girls at the Academy were like her, pushed into learning about their respective countries of origin, but unlike Bo-Mi, most of them had already lived there, and seemed much more comfortable time fitting in with the other girls. It wasn't until Bo-Mi met Elizabeth that she had a real friend, and her first girlfriend. While understanding her homosexuality was a story of it's own, Elizabeth was an influence that shaped Bo-Mi forever.
    
    After their break up, Bo-Mi poured herself into her studies and school activities. She ignored everyone around her, especially Elizabeth, feeling so hurt and confused, it continued to to bear down on her more and more. Eventually it all became to much and Bo-Mi's timer ran out. She exploded into a frantic manic episode, found mumbling unintelligible lyrics to a song long forgotten, to herself while crying profusely. Her ankle was bloody and swollen, having landing wrong while overworking herself practicing a dance routine she wasn't meant to do alone. The failure and pain was the pulled pin that had finally set her off.
    
    For six months she was admitted to a mental institution before returning to the Academy for two more years. While he body healed, the scars left in her mind were deep. The things the other students said about her, the rumors, behind her back or otherwise. To Bo-Mi, those hurt more than any kind of physical pain. The fear of losing control, of becoming that again, have never left her, and may haunt her for a long time after. Though, the one person who came to visit her other than family, Elizabeth, changed her life once again, and may have been Bo-Mi's one saving grace.
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Meeting Elizabeth was a turning point in Bo-Mi's life. The girl had always been a quiet bookworm, following the rules to the letter, and keeping to the boundaries set for her. That all changed when her first girlfriend started showing her a new world beyond the light of day, taking her to nightclubs and parties whenever they could sneak out. Something the two had gotten rather good at. It was in this new alien environment Bo-Mi learned new forms of dance, style, and expression.
    
    They watched each others backs inside and outside the walls of Blackwood Academy, together they felt unstoppable. It only lasted so long, but the bond they shared could never truely be broken.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

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    Bo-Mi spent the first six months after turning Eighteen in a mental facility, leaving her out of school for over half year. When she returned to Blackwood Academy she poured herself into her studies harder than ever before, under the immense pressure to catch up on everything she missed, as well as keeping herself away from all the questions and discussions on where she had been for so long. The school had covered up her mental break down which only made the girl more tense on the subject.
    
    Over time Bo-Mi was able to start acting herself again, mostly for the younger students whom she put on a bright smile for. Still, inside it felt like she was on fire and it never subsided, eventually she'd burn herself out. It wasn't until Spring Break where instead of returning home to visit her home town she ended up on a road trip with Moon Bae, one of the three different girls she had dated since coming back to Blackwood. None of those relationships lasted, but Moon wasn't the average ex, and much like Elizabeth, kept in touch with Bo-Mi after their separation.
    
    They went down to the deserts of California, Arizona, Colorado, and more, that Spring Break and following Summer. At some point they were dating again, and it was on these trips that Bo-Mi started feeling alive again. They hopped from party to party, festival to festival, drinking, doing all sorts of psychedelics, and just generally getting into trouble every way possible.
    
    When summer was coming to a close, Bo-Mi decided to go home to her sleepy home town instead of taking another year at Blackwood. She had been allowed to graduate with the rest of her year, but still had a gap in her academic record, and the pressure started to build once more. The decision didn't come easy, she had lived there her entire life, and she had a chance to stay a bit longer, but it wasn't worth the mental anguish the girl would have to endure. There was a lot she'd rather leave behind, and with only a few necessary classes left, it seemed easier to take them at a public school and be with her family.
    
    She didn't tell Moon she was leaving until the week before and they broke up but just like the first time their feelings for each other never waned.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Moon had always been a wild card, and for the first few weeks they had been dating, Bo-Mi actually felt something. Even if they didn't last long in the turmoil of their own individual issues, they kept tight. Especially since Elizabeth left Blackwood Academy, which meant Bo-Mi was truly alone, at least she would have been without Moon. The one person who could fill such a niche. Even without actually dating, it was clear they had a unique connection.
    
    Though after their second break up, Moon felt more hurt than she had expected. The woman was usually quite loose with relationships, but Bo-Mi had affected her just as much as she did Bo-Mi. Then there was the guilt. Having slept with Bo-Mi's sister when the girl's family invited Moon on a small vacation. Even more so, that after only a week of being apart from Bo-Mi the woman was already dating her sister, and planned to move in with her in the city not too far from siblings home town.
    
    Something Bo-Mi still has no idea about.
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

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  To get through life you have to endure as a tree does.
  
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[TerrorKitty]

Bo-Mi (Penny)

I'll fight you and we'll get icecream after I beat you up

basics

FULLNAME.

~Go Bo-Mi​

NICKNAME.

~Penny, Bo​

AGE.

~20​

D.O.B.

~August 9th XXXX​

NATIONALITY.

~Korean-American​

GENDER.

~Female​

PRONOUNS.

~She/Her​

FACE CLAIM.

~Lee Gahyeon​

HEIGHT.

~5'4​

BODY MODS.

~N/A​

SEXUALITY.

~Homosexual​

ROMANTIC ORIENTATION.

~Homoromantic​

ZODIAC.

~Leo​

ACADEMIC LEVEL.

~In College​

OCCUPATION.

~Summer Camp Counselor​

misc

LIKES.

~Coffee​

~Taking Polaroids​

~Partying​

DISLIKES.

~Her Birth Parents​

~Getting Hit On by Men​

~Birds (Absolutely terrified)​

PETS.

~Barksly (Bernese Mountain Dog)​

TRIVIA FACTS.

~She lives with her openly lesbian Aunts​

~She's known for getting into a lot of fights after transfering to the local High-School​

~She loves the outdoors and is studying to be an Herbalist​

THEME SONGS.

~Jazz Bar - Dreamcatcher​

~Fifteen Minutes - Mike Krol​

~Pporappippam - Sunmi​

personality

POSITIVE TRAITS.

~Bright Spirit & a Big Heart​

~Capable and Independent​

~Focus and Drive​

NEGATIVE TRAITS.

~Snarky​

~Mentally Condensed​

~Poor Communicator​

MORE TRIVIA FACTS.

~She's a gymnast and has some martial arts training​

~Gardening & Landscaping are favorite pastimes as well as making flower crowns ​

~She has little fear of the dark and is rather comfortable wandering around at night​

significant relationships

AUNT.

~Rin​

AUNT IN-LAW.

~Chin-Mi​

OLDER SISTER.

~Kyu-Yeon​

Get better day by day....Get better day by day..

Go

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[TerrorKitty]

파도가 되어 어디로든 달려가고 싶어 작은 두려움 아래 천천히 두 눈을 뜨면 Every moment of the world comes to me and becomes a dazzling gift and me who doubted continuously can finally answer to myself, I feel 선 너머에 기억이 나를 부르고 있어 아주 오랜 시간 동안 잊고 있던 목소리에 And the me who doubted continuously can finally answer to myself. I feel the memory from beyond the line …is calling for me with a voice …that I have forgotten for a long time. 물결을 거슬러 나 돌아가 to the place where the sea inside me was born. 휩쓸려 길을 잃어도 자유로와. I won’t close my eyes at the darkness that traps me anymore. 두 번 다시 날 모른 척 하지 않아 그럼에도 여전히 가끔은 I may lose to life again, 또다시 헤매일지라도 돌아오는 길을 알아

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  Full Name: Bi-Hwa Hyeon
  
  Age: 20 ~ March 20th
  
  Nicknames: Bee
  
  Zodiac: Pisces
  
  Gender: Female
  
  Sexuality: Pansexual - HomoRomantic
  
  Ethnicity: Korean-Canadian
  
  Face Claim: Lee Ji-Eun ~ IU (아이유)
  
  "I hope you understand who I am before you decide who you want me to be"
  
  
  
  
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  - Maturity -
  Bi-Hwa is quite a mature girl for her age and is more than used to handling more responsibility than she reasonably should but still handles it well regardless.
  
  
  - Bravery -
  Not immune to fear, Bi-Hwa is nonetheless very capable of handling and surpassing it. She does well not to confuse bravery for recklessness, rather it's her sheer force of will that carries her forward.
  
  
  - Gentleness -
  The girl has a tender touch and soft spoken voice which is no disguise, Bi-Hwa cares about those worth caring about. She feels for all and is finds herself trying to help others often; as long as she has no reason to hate, she will be more than willing to love.
  
  
  Vices
  
  - Apathy -
  One thing that's easily noticeable about Bi-Hwa is her apparent apathetic nature. She keeps to herself and you won't see her smiling too often. Many describe her as being grey and indifferent which is pretty accurate in most cases, lacking enthusiasm or interest in most things. While that doesn't mean she lacks kindness or empathy; Towards anyone she deems undeserving of her attention, she will lose any and all sympathy quite easily.
  
  
  - Resentfulness -
  If wronged in any way Bi-Hwa will hold on to that grudge with a icy grip. She has no mercy for such persons, there's nothing she hates more. Despite her calm and somewhat soft demeanor, once she begins heat up she will reach a boiling point quickly. The amount of rage Bi-Hwa is capable of can be very surprising if not very alarming in some situations, to a concerning degree.
  
  
  - Sorrow -
  Bi-Hwa holds a lot of inner pain and despair within herself, and cries to herself rather often and is a good thing in most cases. If she didn't get the cathartic release she needed, things would be a lot worse.
  
  
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  - Gardening, she often keeps a few potted plants whenever she can, taking care of them soothes her soul.
  
  - The feeling of cold water on her skin, Bi-Hwa grew up learning to love and respect the arctic ocean. Ice cold water feels like home.
  
  - Bi-Hwa also has a love of books, reading, and learning. Resigning herself to libraries and bookstores or just her own room whenever she wants' to be alone and will just read, which is quite often. Even when out and about, if she's not doing anything particular, her nose in a book. Be it fantasy novels ot textbooks, she'll happily comb through anything available.
  
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  - Seafood, ever since she was a child the young girl refused to eat anything from the sea much to the dismay of her family. Bi-Hwa never told anyone why, but when she was really little she had found a seal cub and was playing around with it on her own. When the cubs mother showed up and started barking and growling at her with gnashing jaws she was chased off, mortified. When she later saw the mother seal caught for dinner, she wouldn't eat and hasn't had any seafood since.
  
  - Heat, Bi-Hwa is very much accustomed to cold and near frigid environments, and while she's gotten used to more temperate temperatures she still despises humidity and excessive heat. It doesn't mean she dislikes being warm at all, just being hot as it can be uncomfortable and distressing at times.
  
  - People who are rude, self absorbed, mean, hurtful, etc. Bi-Hwa can't tolerate when people are fighting and often try to break it up, the girl simply can't stand people who exume unnecessary negativity towards others and despite her usually recluse nature will drop everything to protect someone regardless of who they are.
  
  
  Fears
  - Bi-Hwa is absolutely terrified of the thought of losing her fingers and will go to great lengths to make sure she doesn't
  
  - She feared being a host for years and tried to run away a few times after her mother, the previous host, told her Sedna had already decided on Bi-Hwa after her older sister, who was to be chosen had died. She desperately hoped Sedna would choose someone else in the family, but it was going to be her. She's since accepted her fate, but the idea still chills her too the bone.
  
  
  Ailments
  - Clinical Depression & Mild Anxiety, Bi-Hwa does have medication but it can only help so much
  
  
  
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  Host God
  
  Sedna ~ Goddess, Mistress of the Sea and Marine Animals, Mother of the Deep, Ruler of the Underworld Adlivun
  There are many tales of how Sedna came to be and all of them are true in their own ways. She was once a mortal woman until she found herself clinging to the side of her father's boat for her life, until he chopped off her fingers causing her to sink into the frigid depths. The woman's severed fingers becoming the first fish, seals, walruses, and whales and it is said she transformed herself and grew a tail to replace her legs. How or why she became the deity she is today is something only Sedna herself knows, some say her father was a mortal man, some say he was a god of creation, either way one thing is for sure, there is no love between them, only spite.
  
  Sedna rules over the icy seas, from surface to it's abyss of which one will find Adlivun, the Inuit underworld of which she also has dominion of. A baren Icy plane of which spirits reside to be cleansed until moving on to the next domain. Sedna also has control over marine life of which she protects, and only allows the Inuit people to hunt and can refuse to do so if angered.
  
  
  Special Abilities
  
  Gift of the Sea
  The host of Sedna is given the Gift of the Sea, a power which allows them partial control of water and ice. Able to seemingly create and control water at will, as well as being immune to the limitations a normal human would have, such as needing air, restricted movement, changes in pressure, and temperature.
  
  The Call of the Ocean Mother
  This ability is one that is transmitted through Sedna herself rather than simply given. It allows the host to understand and speak to marine life, as well as command them to their will.
  
  Limitations
  1. The host cannot truly create water, they can however summon it from the bottom of the arctic ocean making it incredibly cold and only just above freezing
  
  2. The host cannot control water created by or under the jurisdiction of another deities domain
  
  3. The host is resistant extreme temperatures of cold water, but not warm or hot water
  
  4. The host can freely commune with all marine life, however command over them can only be given by Sedna herself and she can refuse to allow her influence
  
  Why Were They Chosen?
  Sedna chose Bi-Hwa as she meets traditional requirements such as being of inuit descent, while also being one whom Sedna can relate to on a more personal level. Both betrayed by their fathers and having a strong sense of moral judgment among other things. Sedna is not the cheerful deity and she finds Bi-Hwa as someone who would understand her disposition better than most.
  
  
  
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  Life Before
  Bi-Hwa was born in Korea but moved to Canada with her Mother to live with her family, the Inuit people, after her father had killed her older sister and attempted to murder her as well until the girl's mother had intervened. Often she would visit family in both Korea and Greenland on both sides of the family, growing up learning the culture and ways of her people and as well as the world outside of their communities. Bi-Hwa knew of the hosts as Sedna was revered by the Inuit people and her had shown interest in her sister to be the next host, but after her siblings untimely death it was obvious someone else would be chosen, though it didn't have to be Bi-Hwa something she deeply wished for, but Sedna had decided her anyway. This was incredibly stressing, but she eventually gave in though the girl was not happy about it. The with the previous host, a shaman of their tribe, as a liaison she was able to communicate with Sedna and gotten to know her somewhat in preparation for the transfer.
  
  Bi-Hwa is currenting on a path to becoming a Marine biologist, in part to help further understand and protect the sea her family had lived in harmony with for generations and generations, as well as to better understand and utilize the gifts she would be given by Sedna. She also is working towards meteor/climatology for similar reasons as well as personal reasons. Even without Sedna's recommendations, Bi-Hwa had always loved nature and wanted to be a scientist since she was a little girl
  
  

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    #FFate #Blood-line Cover of Time Magazine
    
    Name: Mi-Sun Yeon
    
    Nickname(s): MiMi, Mep-Sun
    
    Gender: Female
    
    Age: 26
    
    Date of birth: 10/31/19XX
    
    Place of Birth: Seoul, South Korea
    
    Ethnicity: Korean
    
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    Height: 158 cm (5’2ft)
    
    Weight: 47kg (105lb)
    
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    Personality
    
    Mi-Sun is a woman who can come off very haughty and pompous when first meeting her, and she is to some degree, certainly full of herself in many respects. She is prone to bossing people around, especially if she sees herself in some position higher than them in some way. Seemingly spoiled with a catty tongue to match, Mi-Sun finds herself in many petty arguments and spats. She desperately wants to be recognized and to get somewhere in life, to be famous, popular, and well-liked by everyone. Having been told she was beautiful since she was young, it's the only thing she finds of value about herself. Mi-Sun is prone to sucking up to any and everyone who she thinks could get her higher in the social hierarchy of fame, status, and fortune. She was ready and willing to try nearly anything if it meant reaching her goal. Not caring if she became an actress, an idol, a model, online influencer, etc, as long as it means she'll be known and adored. Though most importantly, recognized. Despite the attention she received from her looks Mi-Sun felt like a pretty mask on a mannequin and developed a burning desire to prove she was so much more than that.
    
    
    A lot of her personality is built on a warped sense of pride and fragility based on Mi-Sun's need to rise to expectations while constantly comparing herself to others and as such Mi-Sun is prone to getting herself in bad situations due to her blind pursuit of recognition beyond what she considered shallow compliments. She ended up being rather gullible and overly trusting, which only seemed to land her in ever worsening situations. Hurt one too many times; it simply compounded that distorted her view of herself.
    
    Mi-Sun tries to keep herself going with genuine attempts at making the best of any situation, though often in vain. Doing the best to enjoy the little things, and still always feeling empty by the time she closes her eyes every night. In the end, the pressure never seems go away, and she takes it out on others often, earning her the nickname 맵선 Mep-Sun, a pun on behalf of her 'spicy' personality.
    
    
    Despite Mi-Sun's ego, she is a rather hard worker, if not too much. She works herself to exhaustion on the regular. She never gives up on anything, and will trudge step by step through a field of thorns to reach her prized rose.
    
    
    Mi-Sun is, surprisingly, a quite responsible, sensitive, and kind woman. Usually putting in extra effort in order to aid those in need, even at her own detriment. Especially fond of children and the elderly. Her altruistic personality is often hidden under her bashful front, and so many don't see her for who she really is. Something she's rather content with, as she fears even that, thinking people will view her as lesser. Mi-Sun is a tearing designer bag covered in dollar store tape.
    
    
    
    Three Major Life Events
    
    1. Being accepted into a idol competition show when she was in highschool but not making the cut despite her best friend moving ahead and getting contracted
    
    2. Refocusing her efforts from wanting to be an idol to working on her own clothing brand
    
    3. Murdering a rich investor and getting away with a contract to be CEO of her own company
    
    
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    + Day trips, usually shopping, or indie photoshoots (Keeps them to herself)
    
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    + Being held
    
    
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    - Being pitied
    
    - Being open with her emotions
    
    - Disappointing others
    
    - Thunderstorms (Terrified)
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

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    Mi-Sun's high school years had been filled with boys fawning over her and earning the jealousy of numerous girls. The constant attention from her natural beauty was more than she was used to even in middle school, and she didn't handle it too well, but she didn't hate it either. It made her feel happy that people desired her for something. Even if she wasn't the best at everything she was still at least liked by someone. Eventually gaining the courage to join an idol survival show with her best friend Seulbin, the two girls worked hard together their senior years of high school to get as far as they could both academically and in the show. Mi-Sun's grades were nothing to scoff at, but her best friend was the one who had more traction while they trained for their chance for stardom. Mi-Sun had to hold back Seulbin from trying to force the producers to give Mi-Sun her spot in the next phase of the program, not wanting her best friend to ruin their own chances just for her sake. Eventually, they split. Mi-Sun was crushed. She had the marks to get into a good college, but she ruminated on her missed chance for fame for too long and options narrowed. She took the year off to work instead at a local tailor shop owned by family friends, a kind elderly couple who used to babysit her when she was younger.
    
    Telling herself it would be better to get the money now than later, but it was more or less an excuse to be available in case she got that slim chance of being re-scouted, but that never came, and she did eventually put her dreams aside and went to Ewha Womans University the year after. The time she had spent at the tailory had influenced Mi-Sun greatly. For the first time she had felt seen. There were usually quite a few grandmothers who would frequent the shop for mahjong and to work on their own crafts projects. They taught Mi-Sun everything she knew about making and altering clothing, from knitting her first scarf for her younger sister to spending many sleepless months on her first dress.
    
    Mi-Sun graduated with a Masters in Fashion Design, suffering only a few bruises and broken hearts, the girl’s resolution hadn’t waved in the slightest. She moved back home for a while, ready to get out into the world and apply for a good job, yet still, she felt somewhat empty. Until she met a guy who might be able to help her reach her still burning dream of fame, of acknowledgment.
    
    Warning Triggering Topics - Mental/Physical Abuse, Allusions to other types of Abuse/Assault - Violence, and Death
    
    

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    Mi-Sun didn’t stay home for too long moving to the United States as soon as she could after she was able to claim citizenship through her father and grandfather who had been a US Military service member who married into a native family, allowing for a relative ease through the normally arduous bureaucratic process.
    
    Things were looking up for the young woman. Citizenship and moving to America were both a big hurdle in her plan to work her way up in the fashion industry and finally claim the recognition she craved. The next step seemingly followed this streak of fortune having made the requirements for a fashion competition show in California where she was currently living with her newest boyfriend, who wasn’t that bad compared to her previous relationships. He at least held the girl after he yelled at her.
    
    She didn’t know if she truly loved him, any of them, in the end, but it was worth it.
    
    For her dream.
    
    When time came for her auditions for the show, she passed with flying colors, though more than a little perturbed at their comments of her ‘exoticness’.
    
    Mi-Sun expected too much of people.
    
    She, unlike most of the other contestants, modeled her outfits on top of creating them, which drew much fanfare from the audience but just as much ire from her peers. For the first part of the competition she was on track for a top spot in the next, however Mi-Sun couldn’t continue. Suffering a panic attack on the walkway, she barely managed to hold herself together before making it backstage and had to be taken to the hospital. She was crushed, not by anyone else, but by herself, her fear of failure from the survival show in highschool had made this all too similar situation unbearable despite everything going for her. When asked if she could continue the competition she declined and voided her contract.
    
    Hurt and terrified of her future she had one last ray of hope in the form of a recruiter who had approached her, one of the patrons who watched her walk the runway. Vultures who looked for failed contestants to pick the meat from. Yet, Mi-Sun was a special case as she had both promise and desperation. It turned out she had been leading in the show by almost twice the votes of second place. Had she had simply waited there would have surely been better offers but foolhardy as ever Mi-Sun jumped at what seemed to her to be a last resort.
    
    Mi-Sun broke up with her boyfriend who she discovered to be cheating on her, not to her surprise, and found herself in New York City. A fashion industry haven… Working in what could only be described as a sweatshop. Mi-Sun was, unfortunately, rather used to the process of working herself to the bone on minor pay while living with abusive boyfriends simply to have a place to sleep at night and ditching before things got… Too bad.
    
    Making her way forward was the only thing keeping her going, to achieve that golden dream. The girl could rely on her hard earned skills and her natural born beauty at the very least. Fucking Working her way up the chain of command of the shadow company she had been enslaved to, eventually finding herself in the penthouse of the investor who sent the scouter after in the first place.
    
    She wasn’t there alone, four other girls were with her that night. One of them was dead on the floor, her blood slowly forming a large smooth round pool on the linoleum flooring.
    
    Mi-Sun simply stood there, staring at the scene before her, only to notice the body twitching, trying desperately to grip itself back to life under the press of death.
    
    BANG!
    
    The woman, now corpse, didn't move again after the second shot. Mi-Sun couldn’t tell if the smoke rising up from the man holding the mudur weapon was from the gun or from his expensive cigarette. He had the most horrifically familiar grin on his face as he glanced back at the last three women in the room, who were clutching onto Mi-Sun in fear. She didn’t even notice them until they pushed her forward at the wealthy man’s beckoning, and somehow, Mi-Sun managed to step forward.
    
    Her life was on the line, no. Her dream was on the line.
    
    Now behind her was a dead body lying in a pool of blood and before her was a wealthy man sitting on an expensive couch flicking his cigarette butt past her head; vanishing from view, most likely now sinking into the sickening red ooze. He smiled and she wanted to vomit, but still continued to keep composure. The glass table to her side had the key to everything she desired on it.
    
    A pen.
    
    A contract.
    
    And a loaded gun.
    
    She had gotten this far and nothing would stop her. So Mi-Sun without a word or whimper started to strip.
    
    
    Hours later there were two dead bodies a signed contract and a single woman sitting nude on an expensive couch smoking a similarly expensive cigarette. Staring out the penthouse’s glass wall at a gorgeous sunrise over the New York City skyline.

    
    Mi-Sun was able to eventually worm her way through the investors' assets, and acquired more than just her brand new company FFate, but a penthouse, a fortune, and alibi from the other two women whom she made sure would live comfortably for the rest of their lives.
    
    Though, after everything she’d been through. She was done with America for now, and headed back home to Seoul to manage her new company from there. Making sure to personally thank everyone who had helped her aside from her ex’s as they already got what they wanted and she refused to give them anything more.
    
    In short time Mi-Sun was rolling out her first line dubbed Royal Sun which exploded internationally, likely aided by the fact her brief appearance in the fashion competition having already given her a spot in the public consciousness with a small but humble following. As well as the court case headlines in the US being a spectacle in its own right.
    Soon enough Mi-Sun and the FFate brand became a household name, and for a time almost every single item was personally designed and modeled by her alone. Eventually she cut back, out of concern for her health. Now releasing a personally crafted line only a few times a year, a process which proved rather successful.
    
    Mi-Sun had finally done it.
    
    So why did she feel so empty?
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

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    Seulbin is one of Mi-Sun's close friends, if not one of her only genuine friends. They had known each other since high school, and it was Seulbin who succeeded in the idol trainee program instead of Mi-Sun. They remained in contact despite their growing separation. They’re still close to this day.
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

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    Mi-Sun’s younger sister who is the world to the woman. Yeona is incredibly bright and has always looked up to Mi-Sun. She’s currently in college at Ewha University but still makes time to spend with her older sister. They’re very close.
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

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Personality

Mi-Sun is a woman who can come off very haughty and pompous when first meeting her, and she is to some degree, certainly full of herself in many respects. She is prone to bossing people around, especially if she sees herself in some position higher than them in some way. Seemingly spoiled with a catty tongue to match, Mi-Sun finds herself in many petty arguments and spats. She desperately wants to be recognized and to get somewhere in life, to be famous, popular, and well-liked by everyone. Having been told she was beautiful since she was young, it's the only thing she finds of value about herself. Mi-Sun is prone to sucking up to any and everyone who she thinks could get her higher in the social hierarchy of fame, status, and fortune. She was ready and willing to try nearly anything if it meant reaching her goal. Not caring if she became an actress, an idol, a model, online influencer, etc, as long as it means she'll be known and adored. Though most importantly, recognized. Despite the attention she received from her looks Mi-Sun felt like a pretty mask on a mannequin and developed a burning desire to prove she was so much more than that.


A lot of her personality is built on a warped sense of pride and fragility based on Mi-Sun's need to rise to expectations while constantly comparing herself to others and as such Mi-Sun is prone to getting herself in bad situations due to her blind pursuit of recognition beyond what she considered shallow compliments. She ended up being rather gullible and overly trusting, which only seemed to land her in ever worsening situations. Hurt one too many times; it simply compounded that distorted her view of herself.

Mi-Sun tries to keep herself going with genuine attempts at making the best of any situation, though often in vain. Doing the best to enjoy the little things, and still always feeling empty by the time she closes her eyes every night. In the end, the pressure never seems go away, and she takes it out on others often, earning her the nickname 맵선 Mep-Sun, a pun on behalf of her 'spicy' personality.


Despite Mi-Sun's ego, she is a rather hard worker, if not too much. She works herself to exhaustion on the regular. She never gives up on anything, and will trudge step by step through a field of thorns to reach her prized rose.


Mi-Sun is, surprisingly, a quite responsible, sensitive, and kind woman. Usually putting in extra effort in order to aid those in need, even at her own detriment. Especially fond of children and the elderly. Her altruistic personality is often hidden under her bashful front, and so many don't see her for who she really is. Something she's rather content with, as she fears even that, thinking people will view her as lesser. Mi-Sun is a tearing designer bag covered in dollar store tape.



Three Major Life Events

1. Being accepted into a idol competition show when she was in highschool but not making the cut despite her best friend moving ahead and getting contracted

2. Refocusing her efforts from wanting to be an idol to working on her own clothing brand

3. Murdering a rich investor and getting away with a contract to be CEO of her own company


+ Coffee

+ Chocolate chip cookies

+ Day trips, usually shopping, or indie photoshoots (Keeps them to herself)

+ Playing with children (She wishes she had her own)

+ Being held


- Swimming (She can't)

- Being pitied

- Being open with her emotions

- Disappointing others

- Thunderstorms (Terrified)

History

Mi-Sun's high school years had been filled with boys fawning over her and earning the jealousy of numerous girls. The constant attention from her natural beauty was more than she was used to even in middle school, and she didn't handle it too well, but she didn't hate it either. It made her feel happy that people desired her for something. Even if she wasn't the best at everything she was still at least liked by someone. Eventually gaining the courage to join an idol survival show with her best friend Seulbin, the two girls worked hard together their senior years of high school to get as far as they could both academically and in the show. Mi-Sun's grades were nothing to scoff at, but her best friend was the one who had more traction while they trained for their chance for stardom. Mi-Sun had to hold back Seulbin from trying to force the producers to give Mi-Sun her spot in the next phase of the program, not wanting her best friend to ruin their own chances just for her sake. Eventually, they split. Mi-Sun was crushed. She had the marks to get into a good college, but she ruminated on her missed chance for fame for too long and options narrowed. She took the year off to work instead at a local tailor shop owned by family friends, a kind elderly couple who used to babysit her when she was younger.

Telling herself it would be better to get the money now than later, but it was more or less an excuse to be available in case she got that slim chance of being re-scouted, but that never came, and she did eventually put her dreams aside and went to Ewha Womans University the year after. The time she had spent at the tailory had influenced Mi-Sun greatly. For the first time she had felt seen. There were usually quite a few grandmothers who would frequent the shop for mahjong and to work on their own crafts projects. They taught Mi-Sun everything she knew about making and altering clothing, from knitting her first scarf for her younger sister to spending many sleepless months on her first dress.

Mi-Sun graduated with a Masters in Fashion Design, suffering only a few bruises and broken hearts, the girl’s resolution hadn’t waved in the slightest. She moved back home for a while, ready to get out into the world and apply for a good job, yet still, she felt somewhat empty. Until she met a guy who might be able to help her reach her still burning dream of fame.

Warning Triggering Topics - Mental/Physical Abuse, Allusions to other types of Abuse/Assault - Violence, and Death

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Mi-Sun didn’t stay home for too long however, and moved to the United States as soon as she could after she was able to claim citizenship through her father and grandfather who had been a US Military service member who married into a native family, allowing for a relative ease through the normally arduous bureaucratic process.

Things were looking up for the young woman. Citizenship and moving to America were both a big hurdle in her plan to work her way up in the fashion industry and finally claim the recognition she craved. The next step seemingly followed this streak of fortune having made the requirements for a fashion competition show in California where she was currently living with her newest boyfriend, who wasn’t that bad compared to her previous relationships. He at least held the girl after yelling he yelled at her.

She didn’t know if she truly loved him, any of them, in the end, but it was worth it.

For her dream.

When time came for her auditions for the show, she passed with flying colors, though more than a little perturbed at their comments of her ‘exoticness’.

Mi-Sun expected too much of people.

She, unlike most of the other contestants, modeled her outfits on top of creating them, which drew much fanfare from the audience but just as much ire from her peers. For the first part of the competition she was on track for a top spot in the next, however Mi-Sun couldn’t continue. Suffering a panic attack on the walkway, she barely managed to hold herself together before making it backstage and had to be taken to the hospital. She was crushed, not by anyone else, but by herself, her fear of failure from the survival show in highschool had made this all too similar situation unbearable despite everything going for her. When asked if she could continue the competition she declined and voided her contract.

Hurt and terrified of her future she had one last ray of hope in the form of a recruiter who had approached her, one of the patrons who watched her walk the runway. Vultures who looked for failed contestants to pick the meat from. Yet, Mi-Sun was a special case as she had both promise and desperation. It turned out she had been leading in the show by almost twice the votes of second place. Had she had simply waited there would have surely been better offers but foolhardy as ever Mi-Sun jumped at what seemed to her to be a last resort.

Mi-Sun broke up with her boyfriend who she discovered to be cheating on her, not to her surprise, and found herself in New York City. A fashion industry haven… Working in what could only be described as a sweatshop. Mi-Sun was, unfortunately, rather used to the process of working herself to the bone on minor pay while living with abusive boyfriends simply to have a place to sleep at night and ditching before things got… Too bad.

Making her way forward was the only thing keeping her going, to achieve that golden dream. The girl could rely on her hard earned skills and her natural born beauty at the very least. Fucking Working her way up the chain of command of the shadow company she had been enslaved to, eventually finding herself in the penthouse of the investor who sent the scouter after in the first place.

She wasn’t there alone, four other girls were with her that night. One of them was dead on the floor, her blood slowly forming a large smooth round pool on the linoleum flooring.

Mi-Sun simply stood there, staring at the scene before her, only to notice the body twitching, trying desperately to grip itself back to life under the press of death.

BANG!

The woman, now corpse, didn't move again after the second shot. Mi-Sun couldn’t tell if the smoke rising up from the man holding the mudur weapon was from the gun or from his expensive cigarette. He had the most horrifically familiar grin on his face as he glanced back at the last three women in the room, who were clutching onto Mi-Sun in fear. She didn’t even notice them until they pushed her forward at the wealthy man’s beckoning, and somehow, Mi-Sun managed to step forward.

Her life was on the line, no. Her dream was on the line.

Now behind her was a dead body lying in a pool of blood and before her was a wealthy man sitting on an expensive couch flicking his cigarette butt past her head; vanishing from view, most likely now sinking into the sickening red ooze. He smiled and she wanted to vomit, but still continued to keep composure. The glass table to her side had the key to everything she desired on it.

A pen.

A contract.

And a loaded gun.

She had gotten this far and nothing would stop her. So Mi-Sun without a word or whimper started to strip.


Hours later there were two dead bodies a signed contract and a single woman sitting nude on an expensive couch smoking a similarly expensive cigarette. Staring out the penthouse’s glass wall at a gorgeous sunrise over the New York City skyline.

Mi-Sun was able to eventually worm her way through the investors' assets, and acquired more than just her brand new company FFate, but a penthouse, a fortune, and alibi from the other two women whom she made sure would live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

Though, after everything she’d been through. She was done with America for now, and headed back home to Seoul to manage her new company from there. Making sure to personally thank everyone who had helped her aside from her ex’s as they already got what they wanted and she refused to give them anything more.

In short time Mi-Sun was rolling out her first line dubbed Royal Sun which exploded internationally, likely aided by the fact her brief appearance in the fashion competition having already given her a spot in the public consciousness with a small but humble following. As well as the court case headlines in the US being a spectacle in its own right.
Soon enough Mi-Sun and the FFate brand became a household name, and for a time almost every single item was personally designed and modeled by her alone. Eventually she cut back, out of concern for her health. Now releasing a personally crafted line only a few times a year, a process which proved rather successful.

Mi-Sun had finally done it.

So why did she feel so empty?

 

[TerrorKitty]

Samantha Black​

Loves Stitching Clothes & People​

Has Traumatic Relapses​

Living Porcelain Doll​

Loses Herself to Desire Occasionally​

WHO WAS I?​

Name - Samantha Black
Nickname - Sam, Sammy, Doll
Perceived Age - 20
Actual Age - 26
Death Date - December 6th XXXX
Sexuality - Pansexual Homoromantic
Gender Identity - Female
Occupation - Seamstress
Sin - LUST

What was she Like?
Samantha used to be such a kind and caring woman. She was loved by everyone around her, even if she was a bit quiet and didn't speak up often people still enjoyed her presence. There was always something about her that made the room feel warmer and bright with her in it. The girl was often doing what she could to help people, going out of her way to do so even if it mean inconveniencing herself, she was always more than happy to do so.

Samantha surely had negative emotions as anyone did, though they were rarely seen; her composure was strong at all times, while also keeping a strong focus on whatever she was doing. Combined with her less than talkative disposition, polite manners, and natural beauty, people often likened her to a living doll.

She was deeply affected by her mother's teachings. Samantha's mother was a reclusive and paranoid woman who had been raised herself in a strict boarding school for women, and as such she passed on these lessons onto her daughter. Prim and Proper were two words that defined her household growing up, the practices she learned secluded with her mother made her feel like she was Carrie in her own special hell, but this was the real world. Samantha took her mother's teachings to heart, she had no other choice. She really was a doll in more ways than one.


History Tainted by Blood-Lust
In college, for the first time Samantha had found herself away from her mother and could truly begin to explore herself as a person, but she never took too much to the wild parties on campus or rampant hormones, at least, not until she had met her first girlfriend. Being with a woman was something that had brought out something deep from within her, a joy she had thought impossible. Even more was learning that women were more than just what her mother had taught her. There were so many female role models who revealed kinds of femininity Samantha was wholly unfamiliar with, and it was an incredible experience.

Years later after being cheated on twice she had found herself with a third girlfriend and they were going on strong. Samantha was sure she'd marry this woman, she was strong and took care of her little doll. She was loyal and kept the constant barrage of men she had normally dealt with constantly, off her back. They had a stable and evolving relationship, eventually moving in together. Samantha was at some point ready to take initiative for once in her life and propose.

Until.

She found out her girlfriend was cheating on her, but not just with anyone, but multiple people. Multiple men in fact. She had no idea why or how it all happened but it didn't matter. She was through being manipulated, being used, being toyed around with like a fucking doll.

Samantha kept the fact she knew the truth about her girlfriends adultery a secret for longer than she could truly tolerate. Eventually tracking down one of the men and for the first time put herself forward, with striking ease, she was able to capture his attention. Not long after she was fucking him in her own bed, at first it was just to spite her girlfriend but at some point a switch flipped in her brain, and Samantha wrapped her hands around his neck and squeezed hard. He thought it was just fun at first, and she gasped, feeling a deep elation as things escalated, but soon his look of pleasure turned to one of panic as she her grip tightened, blood running down his skin as her nails dug into his flesh.

When everything was done and over. Samantha freaked out, she had just murdered someone... But she remained clear headed and cleaned up the crime scene. Somehow managing to drag the body to the basement and locking it away.

That was only the first.

Five more bodies stowed away under her feet as she kissed her girlfriend home, having been notified the police were investigating some disappearances, there was no suspicion on the kind cute lesbian couple next door. Everyday they continued to live this lie of a perfect life together.

It wasn't until one day, the day Samantha had taken her seven victim, a new boyfriend her girlfriend had clinged to after the previous six vanished one by one. That her girlfriend came home early, finding the shadowy figure of a small petite woman violently hacking away at something in the dark of the basement, pulling up her phone light she was able to fully witness the gruesome scene before her as Samantha sat there frozen, as still as a doll, staring at her with surprisingly cold eyes. The re headed woman stood up from the partially mutilated and pieces of a man's corpse. Slowly walking towards the panicking woman who claimed to be her girlfriend now backing up the stairs.

There were no words exchanged as Samantha quietly stalked closer step by step until she stopped, examining the bloody cleaver still she paused. Unsure of herself, she didn't actually want to hurt her girlfriend, the woman felt betrayed but she still loved them.

Right?

Samantha's moment of hesitation would be her last as her girlfriend shoved her tiny body down the stairs, and everything went black with a single sickening crack.

A shattered doll.

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WHAT HAVE I BECOME?​

Corrupted into Despair
In hell as a lust demon she was quickly overtaken by her LUST for countless days, weeks, months, or more. When she eventually regained a more coherent sense of self she was no longer the same woman she had been when she was alive on earth. She was now quite literally a porcelain doll of demon physiology and corrupted by an insatiable desire for pleasure and debauchery. She started going by Madame Black, and weaved her way through the streets one person after another, amassing power, eventually becoming the Head Mistress of her own brothel; Dollhouse, Corsets and cocktails - A rather popular establishment where she holds an iron fist under her warped sense of what is considered 'proper' though as one of the few establishments in hell with heavily enforced rules however strict it has gained quite a bit of notoriety as a 'high-class' business.
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[TerrorKitty]

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given name

Jimin 지민

s. name

Kim 김

age

22

rank #

8th

sexuality

Pansexual

gender

Female

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  Dark Brown

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  

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  Jae-Won do you know what's happening??

  
  
  
  
  

  Where are you? I'm in Daegu, I'm coming back to get you

  
  
  
  
  

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  Despite that, she is a rather kind and caring person, but she's not always very good at showing it. She takes a lot of pride in herself and doesn't backdown from anything, even if it gets her in trouble. Her anger and anxiousness take forefront of her mind despite hating feeling that way, so she 'tries' her best not to feel anything at all. Jimin's positive emotions are kept hidden away from everyone including herself but sometimes it does peek through.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Before the Survival Show

  
  

  Before auditioning for the survivor show, Jimin had a small but notable following of a few hundred fans for her indie raps and self made choreography. She was in college and doing well but she hated it. Living with her older brother who was often not around due to his busy work schedule while her older sister off at a prestigious university so she was often by herself.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  During the show Jimin was forced to stifle a lot of her usual tendencies to fit what people expected from her. She often remained silent and away from people when she wasn't practicing or participating in the events. However she had become a fan favorite for being such a 'mystery' and gained a reputation of being somewhat 'scary' especially with her Daegu accent. Jimin often performed male dance covers and difficult raps which caught people's attention from the very beginning, ending up placing 8th by the second half of the show.
  

  
  

  
  
  
  
  

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  Jae-Won is Jimin's older brother and the two are rather close despite Jae-Won being busy with her job as a high profile lawyer. He does what he can to take care of her and often leaves presents and hidden clues around the house for her to find in his absence, a way to interact and connect with her even if he's not around.
  

  
  
  

  
  

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  Kyu-Ri and Jimin have a rather strained relationship. They were close when they were young but drifted apart at some point. Jimin tends to ignore Kyu-Ri and feels uncomfortable talking to her. While Kyu-Ri realized she had neglected her younger sister in her pursuit to get her education and certification for being a therapist and desperately wants to reconnect but doesn't know how, and Jae-Won is too busy to be much help.
  

  
  
  

  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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[TerrorKitty]

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• The world is unfair, get used to it. However, with that said;
  Promise me to never surrender to it.

  Chinmi Tae

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    Chinmi Tae

    Princess, Mimi

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    Female

    Homosexual; Lesbian

    December 7th XXXX

    Seoulvania, West Korea

    Tae Family Royal Mansion

    character occupation

    Natural Born Vampire - Pure Blood Royal
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    5'8 ft

    weight

    120 lbs

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    face claim

    
    Lee Si Yeon (이시연) of Dreamcatcher
    
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    additional info

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[TerrorKitty]

Click for more info

Prometheus Inc.

All Access Pass

Yena Song

The Dove

ID No

: 02

Dept

: Acting and Film Production

D.O.B

: 04/08/20XX

Email

: Yecci@Prometheus.com

Emergency

: +1 643-524-9621

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Major fan and has a crush on the Swan

Unknown Half Sister of the Loon

Has almost no acting skill, but doesn't know about her father's involvement in her role

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Prometheus Inc.

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    What kind of bird is a Dove?

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Who

    
    
    
    

    ✧ Yena Song
    ✧ 22
    ✧ Seoul, Korea
    ✧ February 14th
    

    
    
    
    
    

    am I?

    
    
    
    

    ✧ Lives in a Loft in Gangnam
    ✧ Female
    ✧ Sapphic Pansexual
    ✧ Daughter of Prometheus Inc's CEO
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Why am I

    
    
    
    

    
    Vices
    - Naivety
    - Shyness
    - Anxiety
    - Silver Spoon Fed
    
    Virtues
    + Compassionate
    + Persistent
    + Wholesome/Innocent
    + Philanthropist
    
    Likes
    ✧ Cute things
    ✧ Shopping
    ✧ Makeup and Outfits
    ✧ Pole Dancing (Hobby)
    
    Habits
    ✧ Occasionally makes a chirping noise when startled or sneezing
    ✧ Tends to avoid eye contact
    ✧ Presses fingers together when nervous
    

    
    
    
    
    

    like this?

    
    
    
    

    
    Fears
    ✧ People learning her deepest secrets and hidden passions
    ✧ Failing everyone around her on a constant basis
    
    Love Language(s)
    ✧ Physical Touch
    ✧ Quality Time
    
    Personality Type
    ✧ ISFJ-T
    
    Alignment
    ✧ Lawful Good
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Most beautiful kind of Dove?

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    Yecci

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    Ugly Duckling with a Doves Feathers

    
    
    
    

    
    ✧ I'm not pretty
    ✧ People are just being nice, they don't need to lie
    ✧ My Father said...
    ✧ Why can't I be like her?...
    

    
    
    
    
    

    She's way prettier than me

    
    
    
    

    
    ✧ Switches between expensive designer clothes and casual wear depending on her mood
    ✧ Wears a mask often to hide her face
    ✧ Has a hard time finding clothes due to having a larger body type
    ✧ Will sometimes dress up in themes or light cosplay
    ✧ Her nails are literal talons (sharp!)
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    Do Doves make good pets?

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    "Oh hii!!! It's been some time... Oh me? I'm.. I'm fine it's ok really."

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    But I.. Um.. Oh...Sorry

    
    
    
    

    Yena is a very shy woman, which often clashes with her outwardly excited and bubbly personality, this often leads her to either over or under react when she feels nervous. She almost always nervous. However she has been working on opening up more with others, and is one of the reasons she applied to be in a movie despite her poor acting and general people skills. Under pressure from her fathers influence everyone around her simply praised her despite her lack of skill, which she is completely oblivious to. She doesn't believe in or of have much confidence in herself to begin with and is rather dismissive of such praise and compliments but the constancy has started to convince her that she might actually be as good as everyone keeps telling her. Blind to the sarcastic and forced nature of the people she trusts the most. This also gets mixed up with genuine aknowledgment, meaning she's almost never faced with any criticism from those around her.
    
    As such Yena's mind is constantly going back in forth between dismissive suspicion and blind faith. Either everyone is telling the truth or everyone is lying to her. There's no middle ground, that would be too confusing.

    
    
    
    
    

    I wish I could fly... Because sometimes I want to jump

    
    
    
    

    
    Yena's inner turmoil is something she generally keeps to herself without fail, often leading to her therapist having to trick the girl into opening up and has been pushing for medication against Yena's father's wishes. There has been progress but it's been worryingly slow as stated by her therapist. Yena is only two birds and one stone throw away from completely collapsing in on herself, but there's still hope for major improvement.
    
    One of Yena's outlets that's not fishing for compliments on social media after a needlessly expensive shopping trip is one of her favorite hobbies; pole dancing. A private gym near her home is a frequent spot for many wealthy and famous patrons to go for all kinds of exercise or training. Yena had been going for a few years now, after her father was sleeping with an old instructor before having her fired for some reason or another. The replacement instructor had noticed something was off, and approached Yena when she visited with her father once; inviting her to take private classes which she accepted not knowing how to say no, nor even knowing what she was signing up for. Though in truth the instructor simply has suspicions and didn't know it was her father. Cautious of a bad actor, the instructor just wanted to make sure Yena was safe.
    
    After the situation was cleared up, the instructor could easily see how much Yena was struggling and introduced the young woman to pole dancing. Something she found herself rather talented in. Keeping her body strong and healthy while being a incredible form of personal empowerment. The feeling of flying with her own wings for the first time. Even just as a hobby it has been one of her few sources of inner strength to keep going. She still goes rather frequently and her instructor has since become one of her closest and most trusted friends.
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    How long do Doves live?

    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    

    
    
    
    
    

    
    
    

    
    
    
    

    
    
    
    

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    I don't even remember..

    
    
    
    

    
    Yena's life has been one of luxury and loneliness. Many of her early memories were simply of sitting alone in a vast yet empty high rise apartment, playing with her dolls while waiting for her father to come home. It had been two days already, he usually got back before the third, and right on cue the door began to open and she quickly got up to hide. It wasn't because she was in danger or was fearful. Simply he had brought home another woman. Yena never knew her real mother was, but she did know a bunch of random ladies who kept coming by. Though she spent most of her time hidden away in her room staying quiet just as he had taught her, though it wasn't like she wasn't taken care of, often left with a babysitter. Usually one of her father's frequent hookups, but most took to the quiet adorable little girl who was always going on rambling off the stories she wrote to herself in crayon. Still, no one ever stayed in her life, other than her father who seemed to try or at least had used to before seemingly giving up. It was either work or an affair, and Yena would have to take care of him herself the times he was actually home as she grew up. While they could afford chefs and maids, her father had a very obvious hiring practice and had a habit of firing people he slept with even if they didn't work for him. So Yena took it upon herself to cook and clean, help with his hangovers, make sure he went to his meetings on time, etc.
    
    To give some credit he felt like he owed his daughter something, especially after all she had done for him. His absence meant he couldn't give her quality time so the man instead did what he did best and manipulated strings from afar. Everything she wanted she got, anything she tried out for she got accepted. Yena was spoiled rotten, and it wasn't until she attempted to act on her own that she found herself to be lacking in many critical ways, but having been gaslit for most of her life she could still never tell what was real and what was simply her fathers involvement.
    
    At some point she had started acting lessons, wanting to attempt to be an actress. Yena was taken aback when her acting coach broke into tears one day during a session after asking if she was ready to audition for an upcoming film, however she never saw the woman again. Her replacement instructor was more than happy to help her with the process and next thing she knew Yena was lying awake in her bed the night before the first day of shooting, trapped between overwhelming giddy excitement and a deep well of unease threatening to swallow her whole. This was it. Either she got to the otherside soaring freely through the sky, or she'd find herself trapped back in her cage with clipped wings.
    

    
    
    
    
    

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Manager

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Name:

Samantha Black

Nickname:

Sam

Age

???

Species:

Porcelain Vampire Coprse

Classification:

Witch

Magic:

Ancient Blood & General Magic

Identity:

Saphhic Pansexual Female

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Samantha is a rather odd woman in more ways than one, though she always appears incredibly

composed

no matter how strange her behavior may seem; Everything she does carries intent and

confidence

that is often more notable than whatever she may be doing. Samantha carries a kindness behind her glassy eyes, especially towards children whom she gives the most attention. The Woman is rather

diligent

, making sure the Cafe is in "proper order" and tending to customers or helping out staff. Whenever not on the floor, one can usually find her in the managers office sitting completely still while drinking a cup of tea extremely slowly; at least when shes not counting coin, writing a report or order for her Boss.

Samantha has an entire list of very oddly specific and strange mannerisms though most never bother to ask, and over time many have simply gotten used to them; Some regulars and even staff like to play a sort of bingo with it on occasion. Many often mistake her for the Owner of the cafe on account of her constant hard work while others, usually men, come from all over to gawk at her horrific beauty. It's not uncommon for customers to attempt to court her, though their efforts are easily dismissed. Samantha isn't always the easiest person to reach and can come off a bit

dense

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Samantha was created by her 'Mother', a secluded Witch banished for their taboo experimentations very long ago in a distant past, from the corpse of a Vampire, an inanimate porcelain doll, and a soul vessel of unknown origin. All fused together into the amalgamation known as 'Samantha' though as far as the Vampire's corpse there is no information of who they had been nor anything left of their original being in Samantha. The body is animated much like any other automaton and not revived, making it still very much just a corpse. The inclusion of the unusual soul vessel allowed for the newly born woman to utilize magic just as her Mother did, allowing her to classify as a registered Witch.

Forgotten rumors tell tales of a doll-like woman who devasted entire armies on her own, turning the tide of entire wars, while other whispers speak of a porcelain angle that bestowed divine grace upon battlefields littered with the left behind sick and wounded of both sides. Though all of it is just hearsay, Samantha was found in the cafe's attic seemingly dead or rather, as inanimate as she was before being 'made'. Covered in a thick layer of dust, slumped over in a chair that had long rotten away, and yet when Jason had approached the woman's dead eyes moved to meet his before filling with a deep blue glow.

Samantha had been working at the cafe ever since without question nor complaint.

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    Jimin Kim | 김 지민

    Jibi, Jessy, Hwa-Sae

    Twenty Four (24)

    Female

    Pansexual | Demi-Romantic

    June, 21st

    Hongcheon County

    Seoul, Korea

    Volunteer Firefighter | Shady Hustles

    South Vessel of the Vermilion Bird
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    168 cm (5’6″)

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    55 kg (121 lb)

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    Jimin's long black hair is almost always straight, even in high humidity it remains flat. Possibly due to the fact that it's oddly warm to the touch, sometimes even faintly steaming in extremely cold temperatures.
    
    

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    Jimin's eyes are a very deep brown, they seem almost black with the exception of well lit areas.
    
    

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    Despite her small size Jimin had always been a very active girl and is rather strong. While she barely passed the physical exam to become a Firefighter she's since been working hard to close the gap. Her bite is just as bad her bark.
    
    

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    Jimin's style is pretty pedestrian most of the time, dark colors are common but she'll wear everything; though a dress or skirt is a rare sighting.
    
    

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    Jimin has as 火 tattooed on her butt
    
    

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    Kim Hyung-seo | 김형서
    
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    • Cats
    • Warm days
    • Cute things
    • Rap
    
    

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    • School
    • People leaving without explanation
    • Cold Water
    
    

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    • Taking care of neighborhood cats
    • Exploring abandoned buildings
    • Writing her own songs/raps
    • 'Freelance Work'
    
    

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    • Cursing without restriction
    • Rarely smiles
    • Talking to cats
    • Lying
    
    

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    • Thunderstorms
    • Herself
    • Heights
    

    Jimin at first glance seems like your typical delinquent. Unabashedly blunt and crude, with a mouth that fit for a sailor. She's often rather quiet when she doesn't have to speak to anyone for any reason and generally keeps to herself. Some would assume she's quietly people watching which is true on occasion but usually she elects to simply block everything and everyone out if they don't concern her.
    
    Despite that, she is a rather kind and caring person, but she's not always very good at showing it. She takes a lot of pride in herself and doesn't back down from anything, even if it gets her in trouble. Her anger and anxiousness take the forefront of her mind despite hating feeling that way, so she 'tries' her best not to feel anything at all. Jimin's cold exterior is difficult to crack to anyone who's not a cat; if someone manages to gain her hard to earn trust, the bond is guaranteed to be strong and Jimin will open up.
    
    Passionate and stubborn, there's very little to stop Jimin once she's set her mind on something; no matter what she had to do to get it.
    

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    childhood

    Jimin was born on the hottest day in a century in her small remote town. Her mother was left rather ill after giving birth to her second daughter. The difficult labour and the swealtering heat had left Jimin's mother relatively weak. The child herself was perfectly fine and healthy however.
    
    Jimin's father was often too drunk to properly care for his family, leaving it to her older siblings to take care if her while their mother could barely manage walking beyond their small property on the worst days. Jimin herself seems rather oblivious to the hardships everyone had around her and they were more than happy to put on a smile for her to protect the young girl's apparent innocent view on life. In truth however Jimin was fully aware, she simply tried her best to smile back so they wouldn't have to worry about her on top of everything that went on.
    
    

    teenage years

    By the time she was fifteen it had been two years since her mother passed despite the woman's deceptively improving condition. Her father was barely around anymore, and though he'd been trying to sober up since his wife died the man hadn't been the same, she suspected he was hooking up with her homeschool tutor who whom he unofficially moved in with; until tutor lesson's stopped after a pregenancy scare and her father sunk back into alchoholism.
    
    Jimin started going to public school but was finding it hard to fit in, often turning to her big brother for help who could only do so much while away at law school. Eventually, her older sister left for college as well, accepted into the prestigious Ewha Woman's University with a scholarship to study psychology. When her brother found out, he immediately came back after his graduation and the two older siblings started fighting for the entire week he was there. Jimin wasn't surprised and did her best to mediate or stay out of it, most of it was over her; now seventeen years old, and their inability to take care of her anymore while they moved on with their lives, something they'd argued about many times before. Though she was surprised when the topic turned to how she'd stopped praying to the Vermilion Bird. Their mother was devout to the Goddess, and at one point they all would pray and give their offerings regularly but after her passing, it was just Jimin and her sister. As they grew distant from each other and Jimin became closer with her older brother despite him living across the country, she gave up on believing too. Leaving the middle child to carry on their ancestral tradition alone, but that was the last she heard of the subject from either of them.
    
    Her brother couldn't stay, however, flying back to Seoul to start his budding career at the prominent law firm. He promised to come back after the summer to take her back to Seoul with him.
    
    Things at school weren't too bad academically. Jimin was exceptionally bright just like her siblings before her, but socially it was a nightmare and often much worse than home where she at least had some semblance of privacy. At home, she could spend time with the local wild cats in relative peace; at school, there wasn't much she could do but try to endure. There was one boy, however, who was a lot nicer than most of the other kids and while he hung out with the bully crowd he'd stand in her defense surprisingly. She grew really attached to him and had wanted to confess her feelings for a long time, but that one last summer everything went up in flames.
    
    One hot sweltering summer day she had once again reluctantly agreed to hang out with the crowd of delinquents despite having tried to keep her distance for some time. Jimin wanted to finally tell her crush that she liked him before she moved away to the big city. The group often hiked around the mountains and forests looking for abandoned buildings, something she actually liked to do, often revisiting on by herself to explore in tranquility; this time it was a pretty big find, a large old wooden mansion hidden behind a big hill. Jimin and her crush were sent in by themselves to check it out, a customary hazing they did often, sending in one or two into a new building alone to make sure it was safe. For Jimin, it was her one chance, but before she could get around to it they smelled smoke and ran out of the building to the sickening glee of the crowd of bullies; they had set the building ablaze as a 'joke' but the small fire had rapidly evolved into an all-consuming inferno. The sadistic leader of the group glared at Jimin and explained that he had trapped one of the stay neighborhood cats in the burning building. The girl didn't think twice before she dashed back in, her crush was shocked and looked ready to go toe to toe with the rest of his 'friends' but looking back at the blaze with no sight of Jimin, he cursed and ran in after her.
    
    When the dust settled and the last embers were extinguished by the afternoon storm there was nothing left but Jimin.
    Terrified and alone.
    
    

    present

    Jimin lives mostly alone in her brothers high rise apartment with a few cats she's rescued off the streets. Her older brother visits on occasion between cases from across the peninsula but it often just her. She volunteers at Seoul Fire Services quite often, mostly just to keep her occupied. Though of course, after the incident back in her home town Jimin learned of her immunity to heat and fire; she makes a good living as a freelance interogator, debt collector, and extortionist for hire. She never takes jobs that involve harming people she consideres 'good' by her own intuition and investigation, otherwise, she has a perfect record. Handcuffing herself to the target and holding both their hands over a hot plate or open flame, locking herself with them in a sauna until they give the information, and more.
    
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    JAE-WON Big Brother
    Jae-Won is Jimin's older brother and the two are rather close despite Jae-Won being busy with her job as a high profile lawyer. He does what he can to take care of her and often leaves presents and hidden clues around the apartment for her before he leaves, a way to interact and connect with her even if he's not around for very long.
    
    KYU-RI Unnie
    Kyu-Ri and Jimin have a rather strained relationship. They were close when they were young but drifted apart as they got older. Jimin tends to ignore Kyu-Ri who continues to try and reach out to their little sister and feels uncomfortable talking to her. While Kyu-Ri realized she had neglected her younger sister in her pursuit to get her education and certification for being a therapist and desperately wants to reconnect but doesn't know-how, and Jae-Won is often too busy to be much help. She knows that she tends to butt heads with her older and younger siblings but tries anyway; Hoping to get through eventually.
    
    

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King in White

철 금비 (金丕)
Cheol Gun-Bi

The White Tiger

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The White Tiger 철 금비 (金丕)

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Gunbi

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Cheol Gun-Bi

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  Gun-Bi is an incredibly kind and thoughtful Goddess, she feels strongly for others despite her lack of social awareness. Always hoping for the best and unabashedly cheering on those around her. She always steps up to help those in need when the situation arrives. This behavior can sometimes be quite conflicting as Gun-Bi will not hesitate to aid her enemies even in the midst of battle. She fights valiantly for whichever side of the conflict she is aligned with for whatever reason, but it is otherwise neutral; likening herself to a combat medic. She stands firm and will never hesitate to take action with her powerful convictions; she never lacks courage even in the face of the unfathomable.
  
  Still the betrayal of both the Humans she fought to protect and the Gods she fought beside deeply affected Gun-Bi. A clash of inner turmoil that seemed never-ending; and yet for Gun-Bi the guilt, the spite, the pain, and grief caused by the actions she was forced to take were eventually turned into that of inner peace as she meditated stoutly after being fully sealed. She came to believe the other gods would welcome her back into the heavens and once again head her mansions; Gun-Bi also came to understand that Humans were creatures with infinite potential for both good and evil. They were balanced creatures, just as all other animals. The White Tiger of the West
  
  Gun-Bi is a determined and steeled willed Goddess. She works incredibly hard without ever getting tired, mentally or otherwise. Her bright and positive down to earth attitude suggests that the deity is just like a normal girl at heart.
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  

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  Gun-Bi often stayed in the heavens where she would spend her time preparing the transition from summer to winter alongside the Black Tortise and the Yellow Dragon. She only ever came down to visit the Earth to accept the offerings of those who worshiped her with hearts of true virtue; or in times of war, giving her alligence and aid to the Kings and Emperors who were pure of heart.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  Gu-Bi fought with an unwitnessed ferocity, commanding massive armies of humans and lesser gods alike. Stories of her heroics were told through the ages, of how the demons would turn and flee when seeing her brilliant white fur as the animals of the land would cry out "The King in White! Behold her beauty, bow to her mercy! Our King has returned! Our King has returned! Demons run when a Good King goes to war!" Unlike the humans who were creatures of balance, Demons did not receive any aid or consideration except for the few who plead fealty to the Heavens and sought true balance.
  
  However, because of human's ever-shifting balance in the cosmos, there were many who aligned with the Demons just as there were those who aligned themselves with the Gods. They sought the destruction of the world's balance, of the heavens. They lead many to their death, by her own hand. Too late did Gun-Bi realize she was being used as a tool for destruction and that the humans who betrayed them were themselves being used by the demons. When the Black Tortise was killed the White Tiger was thrown into a vicious rage; the loss of her best friend, of her elder Yin. It was all too much and she snapped. The King in White roared loud enough to crack mountains, the pain and anger she felt reverberating through the earth many times over. The soldiers wealthy and unlucky enough to afford metal armor in her immediate presence found themselves crushed into a rancid paste. All the animals stopped their singing, channeling their King's emotions, and became savage beasts alongside her, tearing into any human soldier they came across.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  
  

  
  
  

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  After her rampage had ended and she was eventually subdued by the Yellow Dragon, sealed with that of a pure-hearted human Gun-Bi began to finally calm down and searched for her own inner peace. She was the least comfortable of the four Auspicious Beasts with what they had planned to do, and had done; though it hurt her just as much to be such an unruly danger to the balance she sought to protect that the Gods she saw as her closest friends decided that she needed to be contained and controlled.
  
  Gun-Bi still never gave up on helping those she was bound to protect though it seemed they were needed less and less. Only ever being released for smaller trivial matters as the other Gods finished off the last legions of the Demon armies on earth. When the humans found peace and Emperors became commoners, she was called on less and less. Until fully sealed away along the other Four Guardians to prevent them from breaking their seals and enacting revenge upon the Earth and Heavens. Gun-Bi sat beside herself the hundreds of years, meditating while the world moved on and her vessels continued their worship though dwindling as well. As the heavens lost their direct connections to the Earth over time, Gun-Bi was devising a plan to make amends. Inspired by the adventures of Sun Wukong whom she'd used to listen go on about his rise to Heaven in his Journey to the West, the White Tiger decided to make her own journey west if she were ever freed. She hoped to find her own enlightenment and be allowed to return to Heaven just as Sun Wukong had been.
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
  

  
  
  

  
  
  
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HANN (한(寒))

G-IDLE

I

the

fool

Who?

Name

Shia Gwan 관 시아

Age

25

Gender

Female

Shia Gwan was barely two weeks old when she was left on the doorsteps of a shrine just outside Seoul. The old couple who lived there decided to take her in despite not having much to provide. As she grew older, so did her new 'grand parents' and Shia began to take on more responsibility at home. Her guardians were more than caring, and taught her many things about the ancient gods and mythologies from a time long past. She loved those stories more than anything, and would often fantasize about them often despite being chastised in school for day dreaming all the time.

Shia was bullied and taken advantage of constantly; but the girl always smiled and bared through it anyway. She didn't want to hurt anyone, not really. Shia had dark thoughts that would build up, a desire for revenge but those were pushed down and buried under a litany of fake smiles and unnecessary apology. It was all worth it too, as she eventually started to believe she was happy.

Shia was a fool.

XVIII

the

Empress

What?

Sexuality

‎‏‏‎‏‏‎ ‎Demi-Sapphic

Divine Status

Winter Vessel (Pusdo)

Job

Black Auora Industries ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎(Former Secretary)‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎(Now CEO)

Shia for lack of words was a spineless wimp. The young Woman didn't have much direction in life after her grandparents passed. She took care of the Shrine and attended a local community college, and while she was bright the scholarships that she certainly qualified for were always full before her application was even considered half the time. Eventually she had given up on higher college education, not even knowing what she wanted to really do. While at the same time, less and less people came to the Shrine, leaving the girl all alone.

Cracks started to appear in the shell she had hid herself under for so long. Shia closed the shrine to the public, not like it really mattered and managed to get an apartment in the city with her then boyfriend before he kicked her out a week later without much explanation. It was in the middle of a very harsh Winter and the now homeless girl was sure she was going to freeze to death, at least until a very expensive looking car pulled up. The man in the back claiming to be the CEO of some massive tech company that had hands in every industry in Korea. He had gotten her an apartment of her own and even paid off the first three months of rent; but only on the condition that Shia were to work as a secretary at Black Aurora Industries HQ under him at a secretary. A position that would pay enough for the apartment and her living expenses, even if just barely.

Shia was terrified, but she accepted. She didn't want to die on the street and disappoint her grandparents. Ever since, she'd been working there with a grateful smile but still not everything was as it seemed. The office culture was incredibly harsh on Shia; the Men harassed her and constantly while the other woman would belittle and gosip as a defense to avoid from behind the butt of the jokes themselves. Often many would dump their extra work on her to do even if she wasn't qualified to do it. Shia feared losing the one job that could pay her bills, so she worked extra hard at home to study and do her best to complete her new assignments in order to not be blamed for not finishing assignments that she wasn't even supposed to do.

Worst of all; her boss, the Man who'd 'rescued' her was always nagging her for dates, dinners, and other things with promises of higher pay. Offers she reluctantly accpeted, often ending up at his apartment drunk or worse. He never stayed around after however, much to her relief, and on such occassions Shia would often take comfort in talking to his silver spoon fed daughter who ironically her opposite, being incredibly confident in her ability while having absolutely none at all. Shia pitied the girl who certainly seemed troubled, making her breakfast and having a nice chat before she called a cab to go back to work on her own.

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the

Devil

How?

Vibe

(Former) Spineless Wimp ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ ‏‏‎ ‎‏‏‎ (Now) Evil Dommy Mommy

Tattoo

Snake
(Left Leg to Right Arm)

Faceclaim

‏‏‎ChungHa‎‏‏‎

Everything changed when she met Eun-Jeong, or rather The Black Tortoise. An alluring and rather intense Woman who had approached her for some reason or another, offering an escape from her nightmares. A proposal too temptatious to refuse; all she had to do was become Eun-Jeong's Vessel, a human housing a greater spirit in order to contain their true strength while on Earth. Eun-Jeong confessed to being worried about losing herself to corruption; a Goddess turned Demon after being betrayed by both Humans' while the Gods turned their back on her plight for some reason. None of it was fully explained to Shia but the Secretary understood that the Deity needed to limit their own power in order to slow down their descent into world destroying beast.

Shia accepted and in turn she received her own divine abilities as a part of their deal, but most importantly Eun-Jeong herself. The Goddess helped her break the ice she'd been drowning under for so long. Revenge served cold; just like the lifeless body of the CEO she'd manipulated into marriage before ruthlessly murdering. Freeing herself from the curse that was her life and begining anew. The Widow took the position of CEO at the company and to everyone's surprise, managed it much better than their previous boss. With the one caveat that while kind, the Woman was absolutely vicious and not to be messed with at any cost. Now with Eun-Jeong, her company, and a step-daughter to care for Shia finally felt like she had a purpose.

Business

Shia is a shrewd business woman with a powerful presence. Whenever she's attending a conference, most are rightfully cautious to never disrespect her. In turn, she runs things fairly and as smoothly as possible for everyone. After many of the Men had been fired or most likely sued on accounts of harassment or whatever dirt she had dug up, the company mainly hired Women who were experts in their fields of study as well as starting a internship program with Ewha Womans University; of which Shia was ceremoniously awarded an honorary Doctorate.

Ice Cold

As the Winter Vessel of The Black Tortoise of the North Shia received an affinity towards both water and ice, though mainly ice in her case. Her natural body temperature is slightly lower than average and on particularly hot humid days, if one looks carefully enough they could see a slight fog of water vapor forming around her. Shia is also essentially immune to the cold and oddly enough can't slip on ice. She's learned to harness her abilities with training from Eun-Jeong, making them a very dangerous duo.

The Tortoise

Shia having lived at a Shrine dedicated to the Four Auspicious Beasts most her life, she was more than familiar with the stories of the Black Tortoise. Now under their protection Shia eventually returned to her old home and revamped in reverence of the Black Tortoise, much like that families with praised the other Beasts and still visits from time to time. The Shrine now promoting and spreading the lost history to the public, as well as being a place of refuge for when she needs to get away. Shia even adopted a baby tortoise to take care of in; their name is Bingsu (빙수 - 수빙 backwards, which means ice that covers trees in Winter)

Deep Water

Along with her affinity for the cold, Shia has a connection to water. She can hold her breath for twice as long as the average Human and is an excellent swimmer, the colder the water the better. She had been attempting to control and manipulate water for some time, but it always ends up freezing; at best becoming a slurry of slush and rather sharp shards of ice.

Corrupted

After making a pact with Eun-Jeong and becoming the Demoness' Vessel, the darkness that had built inside Shia had begun to leak out, slowly shifting the Woman from a cute, clumsy, and harmless background character into a frigid, imposing, and very dangerous main villain. An antagonist to not be crossed, though she still retains much of her cute and caring attitude, Shia fears she may one day lose it. That both she and Eun-Jeong could end up diving in too deep and nerver resurface.

Her Winter

Shia's relationship with Eun-Jeong is one with many flowing parts that may seem rather confusing to an observer. Eun-Jeong had taken Shia's former secretary position, though with many more perks, as well as more control over operations of BAI. The Vessel on the other hands worships The Black Tortoise despite other Woman allowing and often encouraging Shia to take the lead in many aspects. The pair eventually officially began dating at some point and are currently engaged.

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valorous order

Aeyukarus Empyria

Sui Generis

Reference: Deathverse

Character Owner: TerrorKitty

Aeyukarus Vondera Empyria

Vextress

Identity

Alba Vex Von Wolfstein / 25 / Female / Exhelian | Cyborg

Hierarchy

High Nobility / House Wolfenstein

Affiliation

Vanguards of Imperius / Commander

General Description

Alba Vex Von Wolfenstein has always known a life of lavish parties and exquisite balls; to her they're no more unfamiliar than war torn battlefields or the tense stillness of stalking an enemy ship through the silent sea.

House Wolfenstein was small in lineage due to many losses in past conflicts despite it's esteemed status even amongst other nobility. However, there was a turning point when the few remaining survivors began experimenting with more ambitious biotechnologies; using mechanical augmentation and A.I convergence to work alongside them both in and out of combat. Currently House Wolfenstein has reclaimed it's lost pride and prestige despite still being relatively low in number; the House is one of leading innovators of bio-hextech and aims to blur the lines between incarce and technology into a seamless extension of the other. All living members of the house have cybernetic augments, some more than others.

Alba, or by her middle name: Vex, as she often goes by, is no exception to the family tradition with numerous implants and integrations throughout her body, some well known by any who know her, some much more private, and some she'd never reveal to anyone. Many often joke and or question just how much of her is flesh and blood; a question often ignored.

Alba herself was a prodigy since birth, partly due to how compatible she was with experimental tech, and because of the ease of which she adjusted to using them. As a result she's at times held in nearly higher regards than even her Mother; head of Wolfenstein House, by interested parties and organizations. Although the attention doesn't bother her it's not what she seeks. The girl only wanting to prove herself and to fight valiantly for the good of everyone who counted on her, be it facing down the enemy, as daughter, a comrade, as a nobless, or even just as a friend.

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Vextress

Rhode Island

Code Name / Vextress
Gender / Female
Combat Experience / High
Birthplace / Aucteraden
Birthday / December
Race / Exhelian-Cyborg
Height / 188 cm
Weight / 87 kg

Personal Details

General Description

Alba has always been told by her family that she was a turning point for House Wolfenstein, a sentiment she has taken to heart. She wants to do her best because she can, if she can be better than she will. A goal to someday become a Collbrande of Ophelia and to make her family proud, she'd climb higher if she could. All while understanding who she herself is and was it means to exist as a living being, even as she has only ever become more machine over the course of her life.

Personality

Alba is at first glance rather quiet and reserved but that's usually because she's either thinking, or listening and or sending signals, messages, or passing along a relay of some kind. Otherwise, when her brain isn't full of static and Faith is offline to off-load her system, Alba is rather present and seems like any normal girl. She can be snarky and even a bit bitchy but in her own 'fun' way. Those who know her more personally usually have only good things to day, though those who don't often talk behind her back about how heavily she's been augmented.

HEX

電

Hexennacht Proficiencies

Electromancy - Enchantment - Cyromancy | Exousiarch Phase 3

Vanguards of Imperius

❖ Rank: Servitor

❖ Optimal Range: Mid Range

❖ Position: Combat Tactician

❖ Tags: Control, Support, Communications

Kills

36

Operations

48

Medals

6

Service Term

5

General Profile

Name

Alba Vex Von Wolfenstein

Epithet

The Singularity Vector

Code Name

Vextress

Age & Birth

25 (Dec 22, 684 EC)

Gender

Female

Race

Exhelian-Cyborg

Place of Origin

Aucteraden

Residence

Wolfenstein Grand Manor, Elesrith

Height

188 cm

Weight

87 cm

Relationship

Single

Specialization

Tactical Combat

Alignment

Lawful Good

Hierarchy

Nobility

Occupation

Vanguard of the Imperius

Citizenship

Empyrian

Physical Examination

Strength

Mobility

Endurance

Combat Skill

Extra Trivia

Trivia 1

The headpieces Alba wears are transmission hardwear, kept floating beside her head by a magnetic interface built into her skull. When she's not receiving or sending information, she's often listening to music or tuning to random radio chatter; her favorite signals are from magnetars and pulsars.

Trivia 2

Alba has a secret dream of drifting through space endlessly by herself, taking after her supposed role model; the original 'Voyager 1' launched into deepsace in 1977 (Gregorian) from Earth.

Trivia 3

She has multiple AI cores which she uses to offload certain tasks so her brain won't be overburdened with all the intricacies of her modifications. Most of them are only class-I and class-II, though she does contain one class-III and one class-IV which has potential to become class-V. Alba named it Faith and considers it to be her sister.

Trivia 4

Alba dislike the heat as it makes it harder for her to operate and only took to learning cryomancy as a way to cool herself down and prevent overheating.

References

Image Source 1

https://www.artstation.com/artwork/lxQbzJ

Image Source 2

https://www.artstation.com/artwork/N5GN01

Reference

Selene - Pink Devil | Deathverse

Character Rank

Protagonist

Theme Song

Weapons & Skills

Atomic Blade - Enchantment

One of Alba's most notable weapons, the enchanted retractable blades in her arms and legs dubbed atomic blades due to their atom thin edges; though they dull rather quickly her ability to use them effectively as both offensive and defensive tools in close quarters combat is due to how much force Alba can put behind them. Each of the four blades can also be utilized as a single use projectile. They're most effective when she changed into her feral combat configuration.

Electromagnetic Energy Acceleration - Eletromancy

Alba's body has eight laser optic lenses on her body: under her clavicles and the tips of her middle and pointer fingers as well as her thumbs. They're capable of firing charged particles from the air as a continuous beam or as a single bolt. Though she only typically uses her pointer fingers with carefully aimed bolts as it both drains power and overheats quickly with repeated used.

Exousiarch Phase 3- Superconductor

Alba has the ability to flip her natural ability to control electric fields to instead magnetic fields, turning her Acceleration beams into powerful railguns by using any available metal in her surroundings. She can also magnetize and demagnetize entire objects up to a certain size and distance, this allows her to freely use the ability without ripping herself apart. Using it generates a lot of heat, both lowering her operational limits and decreasing the power of the ability itself.

Historical Biography

Year 681

When she was born Alba was tested in every conceivable way to check for biomechanical compatibility as every newborn in House Wolfenstein. Considering her extremely high aptitude by 6 months old she'd already undergone 17 surgeries with more being planned.

Year 691

As a child attending Academy Alba had trouble fitting in, and would often come home crying to her mother who would sing her lullabies until the small girl fell asleep. Eventually though she began more intensive combat training and upgrades to her body, and developed a goal to improve herself endlessly until she couldn't any more. Studying hard, training hard, and a few tears here or there but she always wiped them herself and kept going.

Year 701

House Wolfenstein having moved their main estate Elesrith, had given Alba the chance she'd been waiting three years for; The Tournament of Valor. Her first time participating in the five year event, and to the surprise of many she had won and been accepted into the Vanguards of the Imperius. This feat had also put her in the eye of the Cardinal Caliburn Zephyrus who granted her phase three of her exousiarch.

Year 704

The year Alba had Faith installed, an experimental AI that could potentially grow into a level-V artificial intelligence by using her as a base and training model. █ ██ ████ █ ██ █████ ███ ████ ██ ███ [Classified - Data Expunged]

Year 709

Currently she's furthering her training and operations as a Vanguard of the Imperius.