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girl blue
life isn't beautiful and i'm not your cutie pie
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Yoo Jaeho
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Chorong
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name. ryu chorong
age. twenty-four (24)
gender. female
sexuality. bicurious
ethnicity. south korean
height. 5'7'' / 170cm
weight. 135 lbs. / 61 kg
hair color. bright red
eye color. dark brown
distinguishing features. small, cute face; usually wearing lipstick that matches her hair
style. in her everyday life, chorong has a very charming, feminine style. she always looks like she's ready for a wholesome date in the park. she dyes her hair a different unnatural color every year, but rather than making her look like some kind of rebel or nonconformist, the splash of brilliance gives her the same glamorous effect of a celebrity. but don't worry; she tucks that vibrant hair up and away under a wig cap, cropped black wig, and beanie just for good measure whenever it's go-time.
age. twenty-four (24)
gender. female
sexuality. bicurious
ethnicity. south korean
height. 5'7'' / 170cm
weight. 135 lbs. / 61 kg
hair color. bright red
eye color. dark brown
distinguishing features. small, cute face; usually wearing lipstick that matches her hair
style. in her everyday life, chorong has a very charming, feminine style. she always looks like she's ready for a wholesome date in the park. she dyes her hair a different unnatural color every year, but rather than making her look like some kind of rebel or nonconformist, the splash of brilliance gives her the same glamorous effect of a celebrity. but don't worry; she tucks that vibrant hair up and away under a wig cap, cropped black wig, and beanie just for good measure whenever it's go-time.
likes. boba tea, cats, photography, trap music, shopping, excitement, kicking ass
dislikes. idiots, challenges, not getting enough sleep, being alone, party poopers
quirks. she uses different voices (ie. exaggerated cutesy, calm and eloquent, quiet and low, etc.) depending on who she's talking to or how she's feeling. if you know her well enough then this makes her pretty easy to read. it can be really cute when she wants to come across that way but also somewhat unnerving the way she switches at the drop of a hat. she breaks into english when she's feeling particularly strong about something - most of her cursing is in english. chorong likes to make video game-esque sound effects when she's training but is almost silent when she's fighting for real.
skills. chorong would be a well-rounded member of any heist team, and jaeho saw that in her. she was the third member of the crew to stick around, and she helped him and his partner on a monumental scale when it came to helping their cover-cafe gain popularity. customers began coming for the vivacious purple-haired cashier who always served your coffee with a smile as sweet as the pastries in the dessert case. her social skills are what set her apart from the rest of the crew - her ability to manipulate someone into trusting her in a matter of minutes is uncanny. it's automatic; she's always calculating and responding in whatever way she thinks would work in her favor. when it comes to combat, well, just give her a baseball bat and a target. having studied martial arts since she was young, she's an excellent fighter with her body alone, but chorong loves to have a weapon at her disposal as well. her reckless fighting style, which stems from an indifferent or perhaps even sadistic attitude towards her opponent's pain, and her brute strength make a violent combination. oh, and her homemade cookies? to die for.
personality. even the regulars at latteworld who bear witness to chorong's daily antics would never imagine her to take part in anything more illegal than jaywalking. she's bubbly, genuine, and lovable, and if she occasionally throws a rag at a coworker or puts that younger barista in a headlock to give him a noogie, then it's all in good fun. this is the persona chorong puts on when she's working: someone who's hardworking, friendly, and puttering around wiping down tables if she's not behind the register. of course, she adopts different characteristics as she goes about her day and interacts with different people. some like her coy, some like her a little mean, some like her smiling at full radiance at all times. this is a definite frustration for anyone in the crew who wants to get to know her; after all, she has no qualms using the same tactics on them. it's near-impossible to tell when she's unfiltered from when she's putting on a front for her own gain anyways, so mostly no one thinks to question her.
the real chorong, or at least the one who's usually there, is raucous and goodnatured. she’s constantly cracking jokes, and no one makes her laugh more than herself. she has a clear soft spot for the members of the crew, whom she treats as if they were her own siblings. however, she is hot-tempered and won't tolerate brazen disrespect. she hates feeling like she's lost control of any situation and will try to keep everyone around her in a shroud of predictability, whether that means making sure they hold her in high regard or hyper-analyzing their every move.
despite the caring, jovial, and often sarcastic side she presents to the people she's close to, chorong has many different facets that can be extremely unsettling when they rise to the surface. when the sparkle in her eyes turns into a burnt flash, well, that's when you should look out. it's like she turns into a different person during heists. with the adrenaline of what feels like invincibility coursing through her veins, she focuses only on her own goals and no longer sees anyone who stands in her way as human beings, just mindless opponents. what's perhaps a little disturbing is how she keeps her sense of humor even while breaking bones. anyone who's seen her in action would find it difficult to reconcile that cruel, compassionless woman with the affectionate person she is in everyday life.
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quirks. she uses different voices (ie. exaggerated cutesy, calm and eloquent, quiet and low, etc.) depending on who she's talking to or how she's feeling. if you know her well enough then this makes her pretty easy to read. it can be really cute when she wants to come across that way but also somewhat unnerving the way she switches at the drop of a hat. she breaks into english when she's feeling particularly strong about something - most of her cursing is in english. chorong likes to make video game-esque sound effects when she's training but is almost silent when she's fighting for real.
skills. chorong would be a well-rounded member of any heist team, and jaeho saw that in her. she was the third member of the crew to stick around, and she helped him and his partner on a monumental scale when it came to helping their cover-cafe gain popularity. customers began coming for the vivacious purple-haired cashier who always served your coffee with a smile as sweet as the pastries in the dessert case. her social skills are what set her apart from the rest of the crew - her ability to manipulate someone into trusting her in a matter of minutes is uncanny. it's automatic; she's always calculating and responding in whatever way she thinks would work in her favor. when it comes to combat, well, just give her a baseball bat and a target. having studied martial arts since she was young, she's an excellent fighter with her body alone, but chorong loves to have a weapon at her disposal as well. her reckless fighting style, which stems from an indifferent or perhaps even sadistic attitude towards her opponent's pain, and her brute strength make a violent combination. oh, and her homemade cookies? to die for.
personality. even the regulars at latteworld who bear witness to chorong's daily antics would never imagine her to take part in anything more illegal than jaywalking. she's bubbly, genuine, and lovable, and if she occasionally throws a rag at a coworker or puts that younger barista in a headlock to give him a noogie, then it's all in good fun. this is the persona chorong puts on when she's working: someone who's hardworking, friendly, and puttering around wiping down tables if she's not behind the register. of course, she adopts different characteristics as she goes about her day and interacts with different people. some like her coy, some like her a little mean, some like her smiling at full radiance at all times. this is a definite frustration for anyone in the crew who wants to get to know her; after all, she has no qualms using the same tactics on them. it's near-impossible to tell when she's unfiltered from when she's putting on a front for her own gain anyways, so mostly no one thinks to question her.
the real chorong, or at least the one who's usually there, is raucous and goodnatured. she’s constantly cracking jokes, and no one makes her laugh more than herself. she has a clear soft spot for the members of the crew, whom she treats as if they were her own siblings. however, she is hot-tempered and won't tolerate brazen disrespect. she hates feeling like she's lost control of any situation and will try to keep everyone around her in a shroud of predictability, whether that means making sure they hold her in high regard or hyper-analyzing their every move.
despite the caring, jovial, and often sarcastic side she presents to the people she's close to, chorong has many different facets that can be extremely unsettling when they rise to the surface. when the sparkle in her eyes turns into a burnt flash, well, that's when you should look out. it's like she turns into a different person during heists. with the adrenaline of what feels like invincibility coursing through her veins, she focuses only on her own goals and no longer sees anyone who stands in her way as human beings, just mindless opponents. what's perhaps a little disturbing is how she keeps her sense of humor even while breaking bones. anyone who's seen her in action would find it difficult to reconcile that cruel, compassionless woman with the affectionate person she is in everyday life.
criminal record. aggravated assault and battery, drug trafficking, arson, criminal mischief, vandalism, extortion, shoplifting
background. the majority of chorong's childhood was spent in a mansion in the high class suburbs of seoul. her father, ceo and founder of dragon security, had built his private security company from the ground up by working with the bahn-guk business group, or bg business. on paper, bg business dealt with architecture and construction in the downtown cityscape. behind closed doors, bg business dipped their corporate fingers into illegal activities to rake in more profit. they sold prostitutes in the gambling halls they hosted under a false name; smuggled in drugs, guns, and porn from china and japan; and occasionally blackmailed the directors of other companies. suffice to say the heads of bg business, mr. bahn and mr. guk, were not the best buddies to have for a couple planning on starting a family. however, bg business had been responsible for almost all of ryu yeongho's wealth, and he trusted them.
ryu yeongho had four children with his wife, and chorong was the eldest. she was raised under the strict iron fist of her mother. her mother dealt physical discipline with a heavy hand and was suffocating in her desire to keep her daughters and son away from the corruption of their family's close friends. it didn't quite work.
chorong was pushed to take martial arts classes from a young age by her parents; her father said it was necessary for all of his children to know how to defend themselves and protect others if they were to call themselves ryus. she was a black belt by age twelve. although she was allowed to quit by then, she continued training, but not for the reasons her parents hoped. she had fallen in with the worst crowd at the private all-girls school she attended: the richest rich girls. although her parents gave her money for cram school, she preferred to skip studying in favor of blowing that money in shopping malls with her friends. she and her friends also ruled the school, and if anyone gave them trouble, chorong knew how to push them around and put them back under her foot where they belonged. the young teenage girl thought she had the world in the palm of her hand.
mr. bahn and mr. guk took notice of her around this time. they saw that beneath the spoiled, sheltered shell was a shrewd, charismatic girl. chorong wasn't sure what they wanted from her, but she knew that their interests were purely business-related - better than being preyed on by two older men, but not by much when she considered the kind of business she knew they oversaw on the downlow. still, they began taking her under their wing: showing her the ins and outs of running an enterprise like theirs, even giving her advice on how she could improve her father's security company.
the last straw for yong bora, chorong’s mother, was when chorong began calling her father’s friends “uncle bahn” and “uncle guk.” none of bora’s children were supposed to be exposed to the illicit bg business, never mind be comfortable enough with the directors of the company to drop formalities with them.
so when chorong had just turned 17, her parents sent her to live with her aunt and uncle in america under the pretense that her grades were too low and she needed to get her head back into her studies. chorong had never been outside of korea, and she had never met her aunt and uncle before. it became pretty clear from the get-go that her parents were paying her new caretakers (were these people even her real relatives?) handsomely to take care of her. they fed her, paid her school fees, gave her a weekly allowance, and not much else. besides, chorong thought that sending her stateside to make her focus more on her schoolwork was an inane decision considering how american culture didn’t value academics as much as south korea from her observations. she slipped back into her old habits, but the newfound freedom of not having her mother constantly breathing down her neck and instead having a couple who perceived her mainly as a source of income made her a lot more daring. she dabbled in party drugs, vandalised public property, and learned how to pickpocket and shoplift. her caretakers barely batted an eye when she’d stumble in at three in the morning. in fact, they didn’t talk to her much at all until one evening towards the end of her senior year, when she and a group of friends decided to get back at some bitch hannah who’d slept with chorong’s boyfriend and bragged about it at school. half-drunk with vengeance and a few shots of vodka, they broke the unfinished bottle against the brick wall at the back of hannah’s house and used the alcohol to light a fire, planning to just scare her. what they failed to consider in the darkness of night was the fact that her back porch was made of wood. once the flames started licking up the wooden stairs, chorong didn’t stick around. she bolted home, smelling of smoke tinged with smirnoff. when it got around the next morning that the smiths’ back porch had been half burned away by the time the fire station got there, chorong’s caretakers knew she must have been involved somehow. they covered for her when the police came around, saying that she had been asleep at home all night, but then called her parents and said that they wanted chorong out in the next six months or they would send her back to korea themselves.
chorong didn’t want to leave the states, and her parents were surprisingly on board with that. she applied to the local community college and got in, and that’s when the fun really began for her. maybe she attracted trouble or maybe she was attracted to trouble, but as always, she fell in with the wrong crowd. this group, however, did a lot more than neglect their studies and party too hard. by christmastime, she was a runner for the biggest drug dealer in seattle. she started her martial arts training again, which she put to good use whenever a buyer gave her trouble.
chorong scraped by, and graduated with a degree in business that she was fairly sure she wouldn't put to use for another decade. her student visa expired then. it was just as well, since she was pretty sure that being a runner for any longer would give the police the little extra evidence they needed to put her behind bars. she flew back to korea and was met with a lukewarm welcome from her family and a job offer from bg business almost immediately. chorong declined; although she had committed some crimes, the memories of the debased practices of that company were still too much for her. she got an apartment in busan with the money she had left.
the way she met yoo jaeho seemed mundane at first but got weirder the longer they spoke. she was there for a job interview, in a sparse room that he claimed would be turned into a beautiful cafe as soon as he got all the materials he needed. as if that wasn’t already shady, the interview questions were even more strange. after the customary where are you from do you have any experience questions, he pried deeper. had she ever been to jail? had she done anything illegal that wasn’t on her record? did she know how to shoot a gun? had she ever broken into a building? jaeho looked disappointed whenever she answered “no,” so she decided to try telling the truth. when he hired her a few days later, she thought maybe he appreciated honesty. chorong helped him and his partner set up the cafe (he wasn’t lying, latteworld did turn out pretty cute in a short amount of time), and she started manning the register everyday. after work, she would go to the gym and train. jaeho even came to work out with her once, raising an eyebrow when she followed up her 15-minute stretches with a flying roundhouse kick to the punching bag.
he sat her down a week later and explained the cafe’s true purpose. chorong was flabbergasted... and excited. even if the whole thing was a joke, how fun! she didn’t realize just how effective his plans would actually be.
theme. hey you got drugs? - tove lo
[/div][/div][/div][/div]background. the majority of chorong's childhood was spent in a mansion in the high class suburbs of seoul. her father, ceo and founder of dragon security, had built his private security company from the ground up by working with the bahn-guk business group, or bg business. on paper, bg business dealt with architecture and construction in the downtown cityscape. behind closed doors, bg business dipped their corporate fingers into illegal activities to rake in more profit. they sold prostitutes in the gambling halls they hosted under a false name; smuggled in drugs, guns, and porn from china and japan; and occasionally blackmailed the directors of other companies. suffice to say the heads of bg business, mr. bahn and mr. guk, were not the best buddies to have for a couple planning on starting a family. however, bg business had been responsible for almost all of ryu yeongho's wealth, and he trusted them.
ryu yeongho had four children with his wife, and chorong was the eldest. she was raised under the strict iron fist of her mother. her mother dealt physical discipline with a heavy hand and was suffocating in her desire to keep her daughters and son away from the corruption of their family's close friends. it didn't quite work.
chorong was pushed to take martial arts classes from a young age by her parents; her father said it was necessary for all of his children to know how to defend themselves and protect others if they were to call themselves ryus. she was a black belt by age twelve. although she was allowed to quit by then, she continued training, but not for the reasons her parents hoped. she had fallen in with the worst crowd at the private all-girls school she attended: the richest rich girls. although her parents gave her money for cram school, she preferred to skip studying in favor of blowing that money in shopping malls with her friends. she and her friends also ruled the school, and if anyone gave them trouble, chorong knew how to push them around and put them back under her foot where they belonged. the young teenage girl thought she had the world in the palm of her hand.
mr. bahn and mr. guk took notice of her around this time. they saw that beneath the spoiled, sheltered shell was a shrewd, charismatic girl. chorong wasn't sure what they wanted from her, but she knew that their interests were purely business-related - better than being preyed on by two older men, but not by much when she considered the kind of business she knew they oversaw on the downlow. still, they began taking her under their wing: showing her the ins and outs of running an enterprise like theirs, even giving her advice on how she could improve her father's security company.
the last straw for yong bora, chorong’s mother, was when chorong began calling her father’s friends “uncle bahn” and “uncle guk.” none of bora’s children were supposed to be exposed to the illicit bg business, never mind be comfortable enough with the directors of the company to drop formalities with them.
so when chorong had just turned 17, her parents sent her to live with her aunt and uncle in america under the pretense that her grades were too low and she needed to get her head back into her studies. chorong had never been outside of korea, and she had never met her aunt and uncle before. it became pretty clear from the get-go that her parents were paying her new caretakers (were these people even her real relatives?) handsomely to take care of her. they fed her, paid her school fees, gave her a weekly allowance, and not much else. besides, chorong thought that sending her stateside to make her focus more on her schoolwork was an inane decision considering how american culture didn’t value academics as much as south korea from her observations. she slipped back into her old habits, but the newfound freedom of not having her mother constantly breathing down her neck and instead having a couple who perceived her mainly as a source of income made her a lot more daring. she dabbled in party drugs, vandalised public property, and learned how to pickpocket and shoplift. her caretakers barely batted an eye when she’d stumble in at three in the morning. in fact, they didn’t talk to her much at all until one evening towards the end of her senior year, when she and a group of friends decided to get back at some bitch hannah who’d slept with chorong’s boyfriend and bragged about it at school. half-drunk with vengeance and a few shots of vodka, they broke the unfinished bottle against the brick wall at the back of hannah’s house and used the alcohol to light a fire, planning to just scare her. what they failed to consider in the darkness of night was the fact that her back porch was made of wood. once the flames started licking up the wooden stairs, chorong didn’t stick around. she bolted home, smelling of smoke tinged with smirnoff. when it got around the next morning that the smiths’ back porch had been half burned away by the time the fire station got there, chorong’s caretakers knew she must have been involved somehow. they covered for her when the police came around, saying that she had been asleep at home all night, but then called her parents and said that they wanted chorong out in the next six months or they would send her back to korea themselves.
chorong didn’t want to leave the states, and her parents were surprisingly on board with that. she applied to the local community college and got in, and that’s when the fun really began for her. maybe she attracted trouble or maybe she was attracted to trouble, but as always, she fell in with the wrong crowd. this group, however, did a lot more than neglect their studies and party too hard. by christmastime, she was a runner for the biggest drug dealer in seattle. she started her martial arts training again, which she put to good use whenever a buyer gave her trouble.
chorong scraped by, and graduated with a degree in business that she was fairly sure she wouldn't put to use for another decade. her student visa expired then. it was just as well, since she was pretty sure that being a runner for any longer would give the police the little extra evidence they needed to put her behind bars. she flew back to korea and was met with a lukewarm welcome from her family and a job offer from bg business almost immediately. chorong declined; although she had committed some crimes, the memories of the debased practices of that company were still too much for her. she got an apartment in busan with the money she had left.
the way she met yoo jaeho seemed mundane at first but got weirder the longer they spoke. she was there for a job interview, in a sparse room that he claimed would be turned into a beautiful cafe as soon as he got all the materials he needed. as if that wasn’t already shady, the interview questions were even more strange. after the customary where are you from do you have any experience questions, he pried deeper. had she ever been to jail? had she done anything illegal that wasn’t on her record? did she know how to shoot a gun? had she ever broken into a building? jaeho looked disappointed whenever she answered “no,” so she decided to try telling the truth. when he hired her a few days later, she thought maybe he appreciated honesty. chorong helped him and his partner set up the cafe (he wasn’t lying, latteworld did turn out pretty cute in a short amount of time), and she started manning the register everyday. after work, she would go to the gym and train. jaeho even came to work out with her once, raising an eyebrow when she followed up her 15-minute stretches with a flying roundhouse kick to the punching bag.
he sat her down a week later and explained the cafe’s true purpose. chorong was flabbergasted... and excited. even if the whole thing was a joke, how fun! she didn’t realize just how effective his plans would actually be.
theme. hey you got drugs? - tove lo
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zhang yunhui
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chinese
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pansexual
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xu minghao
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age ; twenty-one
birthdate ; february 14th
zodiac ; ox/aquarius
gender ; female (trans)
sexuality ; bisexual
ethnicity ; korean
nationality ; south korean
skills ;
proficiency in tech - Despite Gi Won's irrational and irresponsible behavior, she is surprisingly dexterous in computing and STEM-related subjects. From things as simple as changing IP addresses and VPN servers to subjects as complex as sending threats and viruses to protected computers, she has always been knowledgeable about electronics, a trait that remained in Gi Won and was a trait in Ji Won. While computing seems like a needed skill in many heists and trips, Gi Won rarely uses her tech savviness(?) for missions and is mostly used for petty theft and general hacking.
sharpshooter - hidden weapons are one of gi won's specialties when it comes to arms. the girl's sly behavior comes into play whenever she uses these types of weapons. the cause of this tact is the result often gi won's former occupation as an errand girl. The job had incidents where gi won was assailed by rivals on many occasions, which prompted gi won's ingenuity and slyness to come into play whenever she had to exchange blows with others. now that she is part of a team, she rarely uses them but, she does keep her skill polished.
physical resilience/flexibility - One of the best recognizable skills Gi Won possesses is her physical resilience and flexibility, her main expertise in the group. As a former Muaythai student with experience is conditioning and vigorous hits, the girl is more than inept with physical endurance for activities which involve direct hits and the ability to recover efficiently in short periods of time. Her balance and flexibility is also the result of her martial arts training, which involve keeping your balance as you use your shins and feet to hit opponents.
likes ; thai food, dark lipsticks, high-intensity sports, graffiti, games,
nightlife, the color pink, paintball, sweet liquor, bodybuilders
dislikes ; sleeping, tennis, bland food, comment wars, being busy,
prejudiced people, saccharine people, boredom, the feeling of ennui,
quirks ; collects video games equipment and discs, cannot keep still, extremely superstitious, a former hacker, always has to be snacking/chewing when working on computers, has a large visible scar from her sideburn to the top of her forehead.
criminal record ; unauthorized access on protected computer, drug dealing/trafficking, battery/assault, conspiracy of heist
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height ; 5'7/172 cm
weight ; 127 lbs/58 kg
hair color ; chestnut brown
eye color ; russet brown
distinguishing features ; large wide-set doe eyes, scar on left side of her head, youthful face, often wearing wigs
style ; casual, whimsical, avant-garde
vices ;
audacious - gi won's risky behavior is something she has had even as a child. the girl puts little thought to things in of the future and often lives as if she only has one day left on this world, much to other's discontent. the girl is incredibly imprudent and doesn't ever think things through, affecting her and others.
aggressive - Like an actual daredevil, gi won is a very extreme person. when it comes to negative emotions, she acts the same way. Like a bull when seeing red, she acts on impulse in many situations where she sometimes shouldn't. emotions can get the best of her, especially when it comes to negative emotions. reactions like anger, sadness and jealousy can often get the best of her, which can ultimately hurt someone or can sabotage.
sly - despite her outspoken persona, gi won hides many things about herself, specifically matters of the past. she will hide facts and details about herself under guises of being unimportant or deflect off of the matter at hand. because of this, she's not the most trustworthy person and trusting her is often hard for her craftiness.
offensive - gi won is cursed with a bad sense of sarcasm. she can be a brute and pull others down with her, which is ironic for a girl as passionate as herself. much like her life motto, she only lives to play and plays to live.
virtues ;
unprejudiced - gi won can't afford to be prejudiced, especially against others different from her. being a victim of prejudice herself, she tries to be as understanding and unjudgemental as possible.
passionate - much like her negative emotions, gi won is very passionate about everything she does.
diligent - gi won's diligence is one unrivaled. she will work very hard for her needs and her wants, even if they only have little avail. her hardworking spirit will tackle any task given and doesn't stop until she completes it.
ingenious - gi won is a smart girl under her guise of ignorance. she is very strategic and inventive. while her common sense isn't so much of a virtue. her dexterity for thinking and improvising is quite optimal for a girl like herself.
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Ere there was a girl known as Myung Gi Won, a baby boy born as Myung Ji Won to Ms. Yi Jooeun and Mr. Myung Woo Suk as their first child they had after they divorced from their previous spouses. The parents were well into the 40s when they had conceived Ji Won, despite the cautions from others not to have a child at their age. The couple had ignored the warnings of others, which in effect had resulted in the birth of Ji Won.
During the first few years of Ji Won's childhood, The child was a quiet and unassuming kid, unlike most children of that age. The toddler almost never whined and spent most time alone. To Ji Won's parents, "he" was the perfect child.
As Ji Won grew, he became a protege and idol to many of his classmates. The boy was at the top of his class, was a member of many athletic and academic clubs and went to only the top schools, thanks to his parents. Why he was practically a character off of a book! Despite all his praise and compliments during elementary school, Ji Won was always seemed off compared to other boys his age.
At first glance, the boy was often looked tired and weak. His circle of friends was girls who liked him for his sensitive nature and kids who idolized him for his model student status. His gymnastic team was almost all girls, except for the few boys that included Ji Won. However, his one redeeming quality is how capable he was in brains and brawn. The boy was smart, almost too smart for his years. He often used these smarts in his favorite pastime: video games.
As a child, games for Ji Won were like a simulation of what he wanted to do, even if the situations were way too science fiction for real life. He played them virtually every day to escape from the pressures of others to be like them and to live as someone else.
As he discovered the internet, Ji Won had developed an aptness for computers learned from his interest in video games. As an adolescent, he became immersed in computers and video games, an interest which earned him his first charge as a minor. The crime? He had accessed a school computer to wipe his record after he received a failing grade in a class. When Mr. Myung and Ms. Yi learned of Ji Won's act, they became livid and immediately restricted the boy of electronics. Like his parents, the court sentenced Ji Won to join an afterschool martial arts club to discipline the boy. In his last year of middle school, he started martial arts in hopes of regaining his identity. Ironically, The boy gained physical resilience but, lost Gi Won in the process, which had triggered dysphoria.
In his first year of high school, Ji Won's health depleted drastically. He lamented about vomiting and migraines when he walked around for too long, often to his instructor's dismay. When he slept, Ji Won suffered from seizures which resulted in hospital visits virtually every other day. Mr. Myung and Ms. Yi became perturbed with their son's condition, which in consequence led to an unsettling discovery: Ji Won had a malignant tumor in his frontal lobe.
His parents, who were office workers, had very little knowledge about how the growth could've affected Ji Won's personality. As a result, the couple abruptly signed a medical agreement to operate on the tumor. Immediately after the operation, he became a stranger to those who knew him. He was no longer Ji Won, but Gi Won.
When Gi Won introduced herself to Mr. Myung and Ms. Yi, it didn't go as expected. At first, The couple was confused at the sudden appearance of Gi Won, which soon turned into disappointment as they got understand the gravity of the situation. Along with their child's physical change, the girl's personality had changed drastically since the operation. The girl's demeanor became very aggressive and rebellious, which wasn't a good catalyst between Gi Won and her loved ones. Her parents promptly became mere acquaintances when she couldn't remember them. Just like nothing had happened, their former family had broken up.
Gi Won went to go live with one of older half-siblings after the divide she had with her mother and father. Her older brother, Ji Hyun, was also estranged from Mr. Myung and Ms. Yoon after they had divorced when he was a teenager. Ji Hyun had just gotten to know about Gi Won's "arrival" and how it affected her internally. Her struggle to gain feminity and her brain surgery pulled heartstrings in Ji Hyun, who sequentially had helped get her hormonal shots and to situate her in another high school. She continued as before she got brain surgery, returning to her Muaythai classes, back to her hacking, and to high school.
After high school, Ji Hyun coerced Gi Won to join his business, which Gi Won thought was merely a business- until she was appointed to hide narcotics in the largest cities in S. Korea. She became an errand girl for the syndicate, doing jobs such as transporting drugs, devising attacks and being the general faithful watchdog for the group. Despite the evident hazards of the organization, she felt accepted for who she was and who she wanted to be. Of course, she wasn't going to be at the order forever. Her boss had recommended her to a colleague of his, resulting in Gi Won being dismissed by her boss and being taken for an interview at a coffee shop. The interview was oddly short, almost like a trick. In that same day, she started working in that coffee shop and the rest became history.
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little nokia
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Member
Name: Yeun Taemin
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Ethnicity: Korean
Role: Daredevil
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Ethnicity: Korean
Role: Daredevil
Yeun Taemin
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History
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Relationships
Code by hoseok Daredevil
Height: 5'10'' // 178 cm
Weight: 158 lbs // 72 kg
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Distinguishing Features: Taemin has a number of scars from the incident. He has surgical scars on his chest, waist, and upper thighs, and smaller scars on his back, arms, and knees from where skin broke due to the impact.
Weight: 158 lbs // 72 kg
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Brown
Distinguishing Features: Taemin has a number of scars from the incident. He has surgical scars on his chest, waist, and upper thighs, and smaller scars on his back, arms, and knees from where skin broke due to the impact.
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