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Name | Anthony Timothy Smith
Nicknames | He would rather people call him “Ant” rather than Anthony
Meaning behind the name | Anthony means “Priceless” and “of inestimable worth”. Timothy was his Granddad’s name and it means “Honoring God”. Smith, a common Australian last name, means “to strike with a hammer”.
Birthday | 27th April 1990
Place of Birth | Sydney, New South Wales, Australia
Height | 1.8m
Introvert or Extrovert | Big old extrovert
Love Language | Physical touch and Quality time
Eye color | Grey
Hair | Shoulder length dirty blonde hair
Facial hair | Dirty blonde beard
Occupation | Homeless
Sexual orientation | Straight (he likes them boobies)
Sexual encounters | Lost his virginity in high school when he was 15. Since then, he has been only sexually active with his girlfriends.
Past relationships | He has had 15 girlfriends in total. All but one of them have broken up with him. The last one, he broke up with her as she was very toxic.
Strange or unique physical attributes | Light freckles covering his nose and under his eyes
Favorite clothing style/outfit | Anything comfortable, easy to move around and skate in, and clothes which can be worn over a couple of years without getting worn out. His ‘go to’ clothes are generally baggy long shirts, skinny ripped jeans and his black Vans.
Star sign and how it relates to him | Ant is a Taurus it and it fits him well. Devoted, practical, reliable. He loves music, being romantic and working with his hands. However, he can be stubborn, possessive and uncompromising. He doesn’t like sudden changes and criticism and can be very needy in relationships.
Speaking style (fast, talkative, monotone, etc.) | Very Australian accent with slang. Speed of talking varies. When he rambles, he talks very fast. Normally, he has a very calm paced speaking style.
Singing style | Melodic, soulful
Pet peeves | His brother, Frankie.
Fondest memory | His grandfather, Timothy Smith, giving him his first guitar when he was six years old.
Hobbies/interests | Playing guitar and piano. Experimenting with different sounds
Insecurities | Not being good enough for anyone
Quirks/eccentricities | Great at party tricks. He’s the life of the party if you invite him.
Temperament (easygoing, easily angered, etc.) | Very easy going. However, can get pissed off very easily.
Negative traits | Stubborn as hell!
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Name | Park Tae-Yeon
Nicknames | Tae (his sister, Nari, likes to call him Tae Tae)
Age | twenty-five
Gender | male
Sexuality | straight
Race |korean
Occupation | aspiring cook
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Name: Kai YangName meaning: There are many meanings and translations for the name 'Kai'. But his parents picked Kai for his English name as it commonly is known as a popular Chinese name which means "Victory"
Korean name: Yang Hyun-ki (양현기)
Korean name meaning: "Hyun-ki" means "wise and energy". Yang means "assist" - but also translate to "sheep/ram" in Korean.
Age: Seventeen
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Race: Korean
Occupation: Student + Taekwondo instructor at his father's dojo
Date of Birth: 1st September 2001
Star sign: Virgo
Hospital: Royal Hospital for Women, Randwick, Sydney, NSW.
Nationality: Australian
Speaks: English (first language) and Korean (home language)
Height: 171 cms (but still growing – puberty is great)
Weight: 56kgs
Body mods: Left ear pierced
Hair: Bleached blonde. Naturally brown
Eyes: Dark brown
Speaking style: Deep, Australian accent.
Clothing style: Laid back – mainly hoodies, ripped pants. “Kpop” fashion
Distinct features: Freckles running over his cheeks, the bridge of his nose and surrounding his eyelids
MBTI: ISFJ – A – the “defender” personality
Temperament: Phlegmatic
Moral alignment: Lawful good
Strengths: Supportive, reliable and patient, imaginative and observant, enthusiastic, loyal and hardworking, good practical skills
Weaknesses: Humble and shy, takes things too personally, represses feelings, overloads, reluctant to change, too altruistic.
Habits: Biting lower lip. Rubbing neck, rambling and voice raises in octaves when nervous.
Hidden talents: Second-degree black belt in Taekwondo (working on third-degree).
Passes time by: Playing fortnite and watching anime with his mates.
14th February 2000, Yang Yung-guk, 21, met the love of his life while waiting for his coffee order by the dojo he worked at in Busan, South Korea. She walked by without a care in the world and with no intentions in talking to anyone but her boyfriend. He returned every day to find the same woman with the same man. The months went by and he noticed that the boyfriend and girlfriend would argue more. Eventually, the girlfriend began to come alone and Yung-guk finally saw his chance to introduce himself.
Her name was Lee Yumi, 20, and she began to open up to Yung-guk about her troubles over the course of the months. They would meet the same time, same place and order the same drinks. She would tell him about her jerk boyfriend and how she wanted to get away from him. One day she came to their catch up with a black eye but insisted that everything was fine. Yung-guk followed her home that day and saw that things were not okay. Her boyfriend was physically abusing her after spending the day drinking. Yumi was on the floor, trying to protect herself from further harm as her boyfriend kicked and hit her. This was when Yung-guk sprung into action and became the hero of the night by using his black belt skills.
Yung-guk invited Yumi to stay with him until she got herself a new place to stay. However, during her time at Yung-guk’s house, she found herself slowly falling for him. They began a romantic relationship together, but stress levels were high when Yumi began to suspect that her ex-boyfriend was stalking her. In fear that her boyfriend would find her again, Yumi decided that she would fly to Australia to be with her older sister. Even though they weren’t officially dating, Yung-guk insisted that he should come with her. He wanted to protect and love her. She would’ve said no, but soon after deciding that she wanted to move, she discovered that she was pregnant with Yung-guk’s child.
Within the month, in March 2001, Yung-guk and Yumi moved to Sydney, New South Wales in Australia. They moved in with Yumi’s sister, Mina, and her husband and children. From arrival until the birth of their child, the pair of them worked hard through casual positions to ensure they would have some money upon the birth of their child. They were able to get a rental and moved in weeks before Yumi’s due date. Thankfully they had moved when they did because their baby came at 36 weeks.
On the 1st of September 2001, at 3:43 am, Kai Yang was born at Royal Hospital for Women in Sydney.
Kai spent five weeks in NICU before being released. His childhood was what you would say was a completely normal, loving experience. After multiple doctors appointments, it was found that he had no major health defects. Yung-guk proposed to Yumi in 2004, three years after Kai was born. They were married when Kai was five where their young son was their ring boy for the wedding. When Kai was seven, his parents announced that they were expecting another child. Despite the seven-year age gap, Kai felt blessed to finally have a baby sister to play with. Jessica, however, was born at 34 weeks and their family spent many days and nights back in the NICU. Because of her premature birth, Jessica was diagnosed with heart murmurs.
To try and keep his family healthy and strong, Yung-guk emphasized the importance of health, inner health (spirituality) and fitness in the family. Both of the siblings trained in his dojo and helped their Appa where needed. On Sundays, they would attend the church their Umma worked at to help with their ‘spiritual guidance’ as Yumi liked to call it. The Yang family are a tight knitted family, full of love.
Her name was Lee Yumi, 20, and she began to open up to Yung-guk about her troubles over the course of the months. They would meet the same time, same place and order the same drinks. She would tell him about her jerk boyfriend and how she wanted to get away from him. One day she came to their catch up with a black eye but insisted that everything was fine. Yung-guk followed her home that day and saw that things were not okay. Her boyfriend was physically abusing her after spending the day drinking. Yumi was on the floor, trying to protect herself from further harm as her boyfriend kicked and hit her. This was when Yung-guk sprung into action and became the hero of the night by using his black belt skills.
Yung-guk invited Yumi to stay with him until she got herself a new place to stay. However, during her time at Yung-guk’s house, she found herself slowly falling for him. They began a romantic relationship together, but stress levels were high when Yumi began to suspect that her ex-boyfriend was stalking her. In fear that her boyfriend would find her again, Yumi decided that she would fly to Australia to be with her older sister. Even though they weren’t officially dating, Yung-guk insisted that he should come with her. He wanted to protect and love her. She would’ve said no, but soon after deciding that she wanted to move, she discovered that she was pregnant with Yung-guk’s child.
Within the month, in March 2001, Yung-guk and Yumi moved to Sydney, New South Wales in Australia. They moved in with Yumi’s sister, Mina, and her husband and children. From arrival until the birth of their child, the pair of them worked hard through casual positions to ensure they would have some money upon the birth of their child. They were able to get a rental and moved in weeks before Yumi’s due date. Thankfully they had moved when they did because their baby came at 36 weeks.
On the 1st of September 2001, at 3:43 am, Kai Yang was born at Royal Hospital for Women in Sydney.
Kai spent five weeks in NICU before being released. His childhood was what you would say was a completely normal, loving experience. After multiple doctors appointments, it was found that he had no major health defects. Yung-guk proposed to Yumi in 2004, three years after Kai was born. They were married when Kai was five where their young son was their ring boy for the wedding. When Kai was seven, his parents announced that they were expecting another child. Despite the seven-year age gap, Kai felt blessed to finally have a baby sister to play with. Jessica, however, was born at 34 weeks and their family spent many days and nights back in the NICU. Because of her premature birth, Jessica was diagnosed with heart murmurs.
To try and keep his family healthy and strong, Yung-guk emphasized the importance of health, inner health (spirituality) and fitness in the family. Both of the siblings trained in his dojo and helped their Appa where needed. On Sundays, they would attend the church their Umma worked at to help with their ‘spiritual guidance’ as Yumi liked to call it. The Yang family are a tight knitted family, full of love.
Name: Yang Yung-guk (양영숙)Relation to Kai: Biological father
Known to Kai as: Appa (아빠) - translates to 'dad' in Korean
Age: Thirty-eight
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight + Married
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Busan, South Korea
Occupation: Owner and instructor at Yang Taekwondo (dojo)
Personality: Extroverted and very outgoing. Acts like a giant teenager most of the time. Yu-mi, his wife and Kai's Umma, keeps him grounded from making stupid decisions.
Name: Yang Yumi (양유미)Relation to Kai: Biological mother
Known to Kai as: Umma (엄마 ) - translates to 'mum' in Korean
Age: Thirty-seven
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight + Married
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Busan, South Korea
Occupation: Receptionist and Financial advisor at Heartbeat Church (Korean Church)
Personality: Caring and just wants the best for her family. Is the logical thinker of the family and promotes good morals within the family.
Name: Jessica YangRelation to Kai: Biological little sister
Korean name: Yang Yoo-min (양유민)
Age: Ten
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Sydney, NSW, Australia.
Occupation: Student
Personality: Very outgoing and headstrong. Starting to become boy crazy and spends most of her time watching YouTube vloggers like Emily Chamberlain.
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Name: Moon Kwang-soo (문광수)Name meaning: From Sino-Korean 光 (gwang) meaning "light" combined with 洙 (su) meanig "water, waterside, riverside, shore". Moon means "Writing"
Age: Twenty Seven
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Race: Korean
Occupation: Samsung Representative - Marketing Promotions Team
Date of Birth: 14th January 1992
Star sign: Capricorn
Hospital: NaLee Hospital, Incheon, South Korea.
Nationality: Korean
Speaks: Korean and basic English
Height: 185.5 cms - 6ft 1"
Weight: 74kgs
Body mods: None
Hair: Black
Eyes: Dark brown
Speaking style: Deep tone, Seoul dialect. Elliptical
Clothing style: Comfortable but efficient clothing (nothing too tight)
Distinct features: Large ears and height
MBTI: INFJ-A – the “Advocate” personality
Temperament: Phlegmatic
Moral alignment: Lawful good
Strengths: Insightful, inspiring and convincing, decisive, determined and passionate, altruistic
Weaknesses: Sensitive, extremely private, perfectionist, burn out easily, alcoholic.
Habits: Slouching due to his height.
Medical Conditions: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder. Insomnia and Depression (caused by PTSD)
Passes time by: Playing with his niece, going out drinking.
Life was pleasant for the Moon family. There were no traumas growing up and they had two very healthy children. Woon-sung and Jaehyoun had a great family with their son, Kwangsoo studying Economics and their daughter, Ji-hyo married with a baby on the way.
Kwangsoo started working for Chonghaejin Marine Company part-time as a cafeteria assistant to earn some extra money while he studied in 2014. He was on his fourth shift when the ferry the company owned, Sewol Ferry, tilted to it’s side and began to sink. With the guidance of his superior crewmates, Kwangsoo jumped into action and helped to save numerous students and passengers from near death by offering them life jackets and helping them to climb their way up to the deck. While helping the last student in his area, the pair of them became submerged under water. The young girl’s grasp slipped from his and as they were swept away in the water, all he could see was her panicking face, attempting to reach out to him.
The next thing he could remember was waking up in a hospital room, surrounded by his family and doctors. He managed to survive the sinking of the Sewol Ferry but was kept in hospital after suffering from hypothermia, a severe shattered shoulder blade and water on the lungs. Over the course of the next few weeks, he had doctors, nurses, policemen, representatives from the government – you name it, everyone! – coming in to congratulate and thank him for helping to save so many lives. The media spoke about how everyone survived, and he was overjoyed – until he found out it was a complete lie and only one-third of the passengers had managed to get out safely. That over 200 people had died. Ji-young, Gee-wong and Hyun-seon (his crewmates who helped him) were all a part of the list of those who had drowned. His parents tried to remind him that if he didn’t go back and ensure that people were safe, the death toll would’ve been higher. But all he could think about were those students who said that they were listening to their teachers. Those students he had told to stay put and to listen to the announcements. Those students who didn’t have the strength to climb and fight off the waters. And that one girl who clung onto his arm so tightly only to be washed away.
She haunted his dreams.
It had been over two weeks since that fateful day and Kwang-soo remained in hospital, recovering from his shoulder surgery. The pain was horrible, but the emotional scarring had been worse. His parents had attempted to keep him company, but he spent his time staring at the television, watching the media coverage of the ferry. It had been over a week since he had last spoken to anyone. He didn’t even want to speak to his parents. In fact, he had been so self-consumed that he didn’t even think about his sister who had given birth on the same day the ferry sank. His sister, Ji-hyo, who was his best friend in the whole world… She just had a baby and he wasn’t even asking about how the baby was, or if it was healthy or if his sister was okay. Instead, he was spending his days staring at this stupid television screen and thinking about the what ifs. Hell, he still hadn’t shown any sort of emotion since the ferry sank. He just sat or laid there, like an empty shell.
That was when his parents decided to take action. They decided that if Ji-hyo brought the baby in with her, that Kwang-soo might snap out of it. Meet his first niece and hopefully, the healing would start for him. Ji-hyo had been sitting in Kwang-soo’s hospital room with her newborn daughter, Na-yeon, waiting for her brother to say something to her. It wasn’t normal to see her brother like an empty shell. He looked like her brother – smelt like him even. But there was no one home inside. She decided to make a gutsy choice and brought Na-yeon over to Kwang-soo. She placed the baby into his good left arm and announced to him that she needed to go to the toilet.
It was in that moment, where Kwang-soo couldn’t protest or hand the baby back, that he gazed down at the newborn child. In his mind, it began to connect. As soon as Na-yeon’s eyes opened, it was like he was staring at that girl from the ferry. The one that clung onto his arm so tightly. Tears began to fall from his eyes and he raised his other hand to stroke the baby’s face, despite being in pain. This is her, isn’t it? He thought to himself. I couldn’t save her… so God brought her back as a baby. Reincarnation, right? As the thoughts flooded his head, the tears continued and followed by words of affirmations.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t save you..” he managed to whisper to the baby, feeling the tears run down his cheek and his throat tightening “I am… so sorry… I promise… I’ll protect you and love you for forever…” He brought Na-yeon closer to his body, cradling her head. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t bring you back to your parents… Please… forgive me… please…”
But, five years on, she still visited his dreams.
Without a doubt, like clockwork, she always managed to find her way in his dreams.
Every day was a constant reminder of all those people who died while he remained alive. But some days were easier than others. Some days he was able to go to work and get things done and find peace. Some days you wouldn’t have thought he had been in that situation five years ago. But then… there were some days where it was harder. Those days, he found himself drowning himself in Soju and being dependant on pain killers to help with the extreme agony that resided in his shoulder blade. He had admitted himself numerous times into the hospital, claiming that there was something wrong with his shoulder blade. That the metal plate they placed in during the surgery was causing pain and there was some sort of infection. But every time he was turned away and was told it was just muscle memory. That the pain was all in his head.
Every day was something different.
After being released from the hospital back in 2014, he found himself having to appear in numerous court cases to testify. He had to look at his crew members and his captain and confess to them that they were the reasons so many people were dead. He wanted to attend the many protests that happened around this time also but found himself too emotional to attend to them. Eventually, at the beginning of 2015, he found himself enlisting to do his mandatory military work. He had thought to himself, after the accident, that he wanted to start living life to the fullest. There was no point in waiting for his military time and having it hover over his head while he planned his future. So, he embarked on his two-year journey within the military. Due to his shoulder injury, he was placed as a civil worker within Seoul.
And it seemed like he ended up having to monitor possibly every protest regarding the sinking of the ferry. Sometimes the protests were peaceful and he would pay his respect to the families. However, there were times where he would have to work against the protestors. At one rally, a mother became distraught and began to repeatedly hit against his chest as he told her that she wasn’t allowed to go past a restricted area. She screamed at him, saying that he didn’t understand the pain and sorrow she was going through. That her child was never coming back and he wouldn’t understand such pain (probably because he was only twenty-three). It was times like these that broke him; he ended up pushing the pain deep down and continued out his official duties. Pretending that he didn’t know the pain. Pretending that he liked the government. Pretending that she was in the wrong and he was in the right.
He finished his military service at the beginning of 2017 with new hopes of starting a fresh future.
This was when he began to fall into this same old routine. Feeling great, feeling fine and then something would happen to bring him back to ground zero and a dozen of soju bottles. It was a rollercoaster ride. He stayed in Incheon for another year before moving in 2018 to Seoul, moving in with his sister and her husband, Do-yoon, into their apartment complex. At least he was able to spend more time with Na-yeon this way who was becoming an adventurous and inquisitive child. He was welcomed into their house and was able to find work very smoothly. He began to work at the Samsung Main Building in Sousse. Life was going pretty good for… a very long time actually.
Until towards the end of 2018 where the newest Samsung design came out. His boss wanted him to go out onto the floors and promote their newest mobile range with these exact words; “We want you to promote its water resistance – oh, and the focus market is teenagers”. Beginning this marketing campaign broke him. He found himself not being able to sleep without being haunted by the ghosts of those trapped in the ferry still. He drank every night after work and would commonly go to work the next day hung over. He was popping pills every day and going through his old rehabilitation training while at the gym as his shoulder began to ache again. It was all falling apart again.
Kwangsoo started working for Chonghaejin Marine Company part-time as a cafeteria assistant to earn some extra money while he studied in 2014. He was on his fourth shift when the ferry the company owned, Sewol Ferry, tilted to it’s side and began to sink. With the guidance of his superior crewmates, Kwangsoo jumped into action and helped to save numerous students and passengers from near death by offering them life jackets and helping them to climb their way up to the deck. While helping the last student in his area, the pair of them became submerged under water. The young girl’s grasp slipped from his and as they were swept away in the water, all he could see was her panicking face, attempting to reach out to him.
The next thing he could remember was waking up in a hospital room, surrounded by his family and doctors. He managed to survive the sinking of the Sewol Ferry but was kept in hospital after suffering from hypothermia, a severe shattered shoulder blade and water on the lungs. Over the course of the next few weeks, he had doctors, nurses, policemen, representatives from the government – you name it, everyone! – coming in to congratulate and thank him for helping to save so many lives. The media spoke about how everyone survived, and he was overjoyed – until he found out it was a complete lie and only one-third of the passengers had managed to get out safely. That over 200 people had died. Ji-young, Gee-wong and Hyun-seon (his crewmates who helped him) were all a part of the list of those who had drowned. His parents tried to remind him that if he didn’t go back and ensure that people were safe, the death toll would’ve been higher. But all he could think about were those students who said that they were listening to their teachers. Those students he had told to stay put and to listen to the announcements. Those students who didn’t have the strength to climb and fight off the waters. And that one girl who clung onto his arm so tightly only to be washed away.
She haunted his dreams.
It had been over two weeks since that fateful day and Kwang-soo remained in hospital, recovering from his shoulder surgery. The pain was horrible, but the emotional scarring had been worse. His parents had attempted to keep him company, but he spent his time staring at the television, watching the media coverage of the ferry. It had been over a week since he had last spoken to anyone. He didn’t even want to speak to his parents. In fact, he had been so self-consumed that he didn’t even think about his sister who had given birth on the same day the ferry sank. His sister, Ji-hyo, who was his best friend in the whole world… She just had a baby and he wasn’t even asking about how the baby was, or if it was healthy or if his sister was okay. Instead, he was spending his days staring at this stupid television screen and thinking about the what ifs. Hell, he still hadn’t shown any sort of emotion since the ferry sank. He just sat or laid there, like an empty shell.
That was when his parents decided to take action. They decided that if Ji-hyo brought the baby in with her, that Kwang-soo might snap out of it. Meet his first niece and hopefully, the healing would start for him. Ji-hyo had been sitting in Kwang-soo’s hospital room with her newborn daughter, Na-yeon, waiting for her brother to say something to her. It wasn’t normal to see her brother like an empty shell. He looked like her brother – smelt like him even. But there was no one home inside. She decided to make a gutsy choice and brought Na-yeon over to Kwang-soo. She placed the baby into his good left arm and announced to him that she needed to go to the toilet.
It was in that moment, where Kwang-soo couldn’t protest or hand the baby back, that he gazed down at the newborn child. In his mind, it began to connect. As soon as Na-yeon’s eyes opened, it was like he was staring at that girl from the ferry. The one that clung onto his arm so tightly. Tears began to fall from his eyes and he raised his other hand to stroke the baby’s face, despite being in pain. This is her, isn’t it? He thought to himself. I couldn’t save her… so God brought her back as a baby. Reincarnation, right? As the thoughts flooded his head, the tears continued and followed by words of affirmations.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t save you..” he managed to whisper to the baby, feeling the tears run down his cheek and his throat tightening “I am… so sorry… I promise… I’ll protect you and love you for forever…” He brought Na-yeon closer to his body, cradling her head. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t bring you back to your parents… Please… forgive me… please…”
But, five years on, she still visited his dreams.
Without a doubt, like clockwork, she always managed to find her way in his dreams.
Every day was a constant reminder of all those people who died while he remained alive. But some days were easier than others. Some days he was able to go to work and get things done and find peace. Some days you wouldn’t have thought he had been in that situation five years ago. But then… there were some days where it was harder. Those days, he found himself drowning himself in Soju and being dependant on pain killers to help with the extreme agony that resided in his shoulder blade. He had admitted himself numerous times into the hospital, claiming that there was something wrong with his shoulder blade. That the metal plate they placed in during the surgery was causing pain and there was some sort of infection. But every time he was turned away and was told it was just muscle memory. That the pain was all in his head.
Every day was something different.
After being released from the hospital back in 2014, he found himself having to appear in numerous court cases to testify. He had to look at his crew members and his captain and confess to them that they were the reasons so many people were dead. He wanted to attend the many protests that happened around this time also but found himself too emotional to attend to them. Eventually, at the beginning of 2015, he found himself enlisting to do his mandatory military work. He had thought to himself, after the accident, that he wanted to start living life to the fullest. There was no point in waiting for his military time and having it hover over his head while he planned his future. So, he embarked on his two-year journey within the military. Due to his shoulder injury, he was placed as a civil worker within Seoul.
And it seemed like he ended up having to monitor possibly every protest regarding the sinking of the ferry. Sometimes the protests were peaceful and he would pay his respect to the families. However, there were times where he would have to work against the protestors. At one rally, a mother became distraught and began to repeatedly hit against his chest as he told her that she wasn’t allowed to go past a restricted area. She screamed at him, saying that he didn’t understand the pain and sorrow she was going through. That her child was never coming back and he wouldn’t understand such pain (probably because he was only twenty-three). It was times like these that broke him; he ended up pushing the pain deep down and continued out his official duties. Pretending that he didn’t know the pain. Pretending that he liked the government. Pretending that she was in the wrong and he was in the right.
He finished his military service at the beginning of 2017 with new hopes of starting a fresh future.
This was when he began to fall into this same old routine. Feeling great, feeling fine and then something would happen to bring him back to ground zero and a dozen of soju bottles. It was a rollercoaster ride. He stayed in Incheon for another year before moving in 2018 to Seoul, moving in with his sister and her husband, Do-yoon, into their apartment complex. At least he was able to spend more time with Na-yeon this way who was becoming an adventurous and inquisitive child. He was welcomed into their house and was able to find work very smoothly. He began to work at the Samsung Main Building in Sousse. Life was going pretty good for… a very long time actually.
Until towards the end of 2018 where the newest Samsung design came out. His boss wanted him to go out onto the floors and promote their newest mobile range with these exact words; “We want you to promote its water resistance – oh, and the focus market is teenagers”. Beginning this marketing campaign broke him. He found himself not being able to sleep without being haunted by the ghosts of those trapped in the ferry still. He drank every night after work and would commonly go to work the next day hung over. He was popping pills every day and going through his old rehabilitation training while at the gym as his shoulder began to ache again. It was all falling apart again.
Name: Moon Woon-sung (문운상 )Relation to Kwangsoo: Biological father
Known to Kwangsoo as: Appa (아빠) - translates to 'dad' in Korean
Age: Sixty-one
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight + Married
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Busan, South Korea
Occupation: Farmer
Personality: A very sensitive soul. Woon-sung just wants the best for his family. He has a soft spot for kdramas and will spend most of his weekends watching them.
Name: Moon Jaehyoun (문재현)Relation to Kwangsoo: Biological mother
Known to Kwangsoo as: Umma (엄마) - translates to 'mum' in Korean
Age: Fifty nine
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight + Married
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Incheon, South Korea
Occupation: Farmer
Personality: Very strong and hard headed. Jaehyoun is the brains of the family and while her husband is the soft parent, she can be very blunt with her children.
Name: Lee Ji-hyo (이지효)Relation to Kwangsoo: Biological older sister
Known to Kwangsoo as: Ji-Ji (지지) - a nickname he gave her when he was a toddler.
Age: Thirty-one
Gender: Female
Orientation: Straight + Married
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Incheon, South Korea
Occupation: Owner of a local fried chicken restaurant in Myeong-dong
Personality: Can be very overprotective of her baby brother. She has adapted her Umma's parenting style and can be very blunt, but only does so because that's how she shows how much she cares.
Name: Lee Do-yoon (이도윤 )Relation to Kwangsoo: Brother-in-law
Known to Kwangsoo as: Hyung (형) - translates to 'older brother' in Korean
Age: Thirty
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight + Married
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Gwangju, South Korea
Occupation: Owner of a local fried chicken restaurant in Myeong-dong (With Ji-hyo)
Personality: In a nutshell: like a giant teenager. He's goofy and outgoing. While spending time with Kwangsoo, he will bring him to video arcades and beat his butt in car racing games.
Name: Lee Na-yeon (이나연 )Relation to Kwangsoo: Biological niece
Known to Kwangsoo as: Na-na (나나) - a nickname he created
Age: Five
Gender: Female
Orientation: Unknown
Race: Korean
Place of birth: Incheon, South Korea
Occupation: Student
Personality: Na-yeon is sprouting into a beautiful young girl. She's full of energy and keeps the whole family on their toes. She loves her oe sam chon Kwangsoo (외삼촌 - uncle Kwangsoo) and she loves Wednesdays because he picks her up from school to go out for ice cream, regardless of the weather!
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Name: Christopher DavisName meaning: Christopher means “Bearing Christ” or “to bear, to carry”. Early Christians used it as a metaphorical name, expressing they carried Christ in their hearts. Davis derived from the Hebrew name “David” which means “Beloved”
Korean name: Jung Chan (정찬)
Korean name meaning: Chan means ‘praise, approve, applaud’. Jung (in Chris’ case) means ‘to count’
Age: Twenty Five
Gender: Male
Orientation: Straight
Race: Korean
Occupation: English translator
Date of Birth: Unknown as he was abandoned. They assumed he was four years when they found him in 20th December 1996. Instead, celebrates his birthday on the day he was found.
Star sign: Capricorn/Unknown
Hospital: Unknown. Believed to have been born in North Korea before sneaking over the border with his Umma and younger baby sister
Nationality: American/Korean
Speaks: English and Korean
Height: 172 cms
Weight: 60kgs
Body mods: None
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Brown
Speaking style: Low, slow (as if he takes time to think of what he’s going to say before saying anything)
Clothing style: Proper, smart casual
Distinct features: Has astigmatism (curvature of the eye is curved in a different direction which makes it hard to focus your vision). When he doesn’t wear his glasses, he tends to glare and narrow his eyes (and it scares the crap outta people too)
MBTI: ISTJ – A – the “logistician” personality
Temperament: Melancholic
Moral alignment: Lawful good
Strengths: Honest and direct, strong-willed and dutiful, calm and practical, responsible, and create’s and enforces order (effective in what ever chosen to do).
Weaknesses: Somewhat stubborn and judgmental, insensitive at times as he believes honesty is the best policy, unreasonably blames himself if unable to see a project through reliably and can be insecure.
Habits: Not wearing his glasses or contact lenses, causing him to glare
Hidden talents: Double jointed fingers.
Passes time by: Reading (mainly philosophical texts). His favourite book is “Without You, There Is No Us” by Suki Kim which talks about North Korea’s nationalistic philosophy and takes a glimpse into the life of a North Korea.
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