Description
solace university | public student profile
name : Kim Yukwon / 김유권
age : 24
gr & CQ : Junior / Strange kid
Or & St : Arom. omni. / Single
NN : U-Kwon / Synthara
major : Digital Arts
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// Biography
One word to describe Kim Yukwon's life so far? Cesspool.
From the moment he was born Yukwon lived in a drug-infested home with his mother, no father around to tie down the household. She was an out of control addict that could barely afford to buy food for her children because she would spend it on various opiates and heroin. The boy himself, though not directly taking the drugs, was often subject to inhaling whatever his mother was smoking, injecting or ingesting. Yukwon's behavior was off and he was quite possibly high out of his mind when he spent more than a few hours around his mom's parties. These parties often involved inviting fellow druggies, some of which she would have with. A few of the more dark characters would see if they could get some alone time with Yukwon but his mother cared just the littlest bit to protect him from those kinds of people.
At the age of four Yukwon finally received his first gift from his mother on the eve of his birthday. It was a doll, and he would keep it in his room - safe from her reckless behavior and the people she would continue to bring into the house. By then Yukwon was more than a little bit out of his mind as well. He often threw temper tantrums and drew on the walls with his crayons just so he could get his mother's attention.
After a particularly nasty bout of anger at the refusal of a birthday party when he turned six Yukwon took out his frustration on the doll he had come to both love and hate. First, he took an empty bottle from the kitchen and threw it at the toy before dragging it to the bathroom. Yukwon tossed it in the tub before turning on the water, filling it up and standing inside while holding the toy under. This served to quell his anger before he turned off the water, got out and placed the doll in his toy chest, never to be seen again.
A few days after that Yukwon was taken in by child services before he found a new home after being adopted. He tried his best to be on good behavior, but the withdrawal symptoms often had him lashing out at his foster parents and siblings. Fortunately enough he got better with time (which he's thankful to them for but is too scared to say it out loud). Yukwon was able to develop likes and dislikes, get talking with people and even make something of himself as he went through school like every other kid. He went on to college right after graduation (turns out he's actually pretty smart) but dropped out for no reason two years later. Mysteriously vanishing from campus grounds the only person who knew why he left was the guidance counselor.
Four years later, Yukwon has returned to finish studying for a degree in digitial arts. Around the school he's known as someone you don't want to mess with. His temper flares easily and it's rumored he once knocked out the leader of the body-building club. Yukwon won't confirm nor deny this statement. In order to pay off his heavy student loans he works at a gas station in the night hours, and hopes to find something more stable after completing his degree so he doesn't have to worry about debt. Other than the gas station you'll find him in strangers' basements or playing guitar around the city in some band you've probably never heard of. Yukwon has no dreams of going big with music. He simply uses it to pass the time.
Ever since he was taken in by his foster family he's never once called his mother who he's learned is now serving jail time. Sometimes he has the urge to pick up the phone and dial the prison but he can't bring himself to do so - not yet.
Oh, and Yukwon's secret? He doesn't even remember what it is - high and only six years old at the time, and memories of childhood are a funny thing. You can never remember them just exactly as they were. No, someone else on this campus knows what he did.
TL;DR - coming soon.
From the moment he was born Yukwon lived in a drug-infested home with his mother, no father around to tie down the household. She was an out of control addict that could barely afford to buy food for her children because she would spend it on various opiates and heroin. The boy himself, though not directly taking the drugs, was often subject to inhaling whatever his mother was smoking, injecting or ingesting. Yukwon's behavior was off and he was quite possibly high out of his mind when he spent more than a few hours around his mom's parties. These parties often involved inviting fellow druggies, some of which she would have with. A few of the more dark characters would see if they could get some alone time with Yukwon but his mother cared just the littlest bit to protect him from those kinds of people.
At the age of four Yukwon finally received his first gift from his mother on the eve of his birthday. It was a doll, and he would keep it in his room - safe from her reckless behavior and the people she would continue to bring into the house. By then Yukwon was more than a little bit out of his mind as well. He often threw temper tantrums and drew on the walls with his crayons just so he could get his mother's attention.
After a particularly nasty bout of anger at the refusal of a birthday party when he turned six Yukwon took out his frustration on the doll he had come to both love and hate. First, he took an empty bottle from the kitchen and threw it at the toy before dragging it to the bathroom. Yukwon tossed it in the tub before turning on the water, filling it up and standing inside while holding the toy under. This served to quell his anger before he turned off the water, got out and placed the doll in his toy chest, never to be seen again.
A few days after that Yukwon was taken in by child services before he found a new home after being adopted. He tried his best to be on good behavior, but the withdrawal symptoms often had him lashing out at his foster parents and siblings. Fortunately enough he got better with time (which he's thankful to them for but is too scared to say it out loud). Yukwon was able to develop likes and dislikes, get talking with people and even make something of himself as he went through school like every other kid. He went on to college right after graduation (turns out he's actually pretty smart) but dropped out for no reason two years later. Mysteriously vanishing from campus grounds the only person who knew why he left was the guidance counselor.
Four years later, Yukwon has returned to finish studying for a degree in digitial arts. Around the school he's known as someone you don't want to mess with. His temper flares easily and it's rumored he once knocked out the leader of the body-building club. Yukwon won't confirm nor deny this statement. In order to pay off his heavy student loans he works at a gas station in the night hours, and hopes to find something more stable after completing his degree so he doesn't have to worry about debt. Other than the gas station you'll find him in strangers' basements or playing guitar around the city in some band you've probably never heard of. Yukwon has no dreams of going big with music. He simply uses it to pass the time.
Ever since he was taken in by his foster family he's never once called his mother who he's learned is now serving jail time. Sometimes he has the urge to pick up the phone and dial the prison but he can't bring himself to do so - not yet.
Oh, and Yukwon's secret? He doesn't even remember what it is - high and only six years old at the time, and memories of childhood are a funny thing. You can never remember them just exactly as they were. No, someone else on this campus knows what he did.
TL;DR - coming soon.
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// out of character rules & etc
username sunflowers
preferred pov 3rd (rarely 1st)
writing style para, semi-para, novella :: mirror
character position switch
timezone gmt-5
anything else i'm pretty friendly. no random starters. don't repost your reply. do not poke until a week has passed. sometimes my replies can take a bit. plotting is a must. absolutely no one-liners. i ask, i start; you ask, you start - unless the plot calls otherwise.
preferred pov 3rd (rarely 1st)
writing style para, semi-para, novella :: mirror
character position switch
timezone gmt-5
anything else i'm pretty friendly. no random starters. don't repost your reply. do not poke until a week has passed. sometimes my replies can take a bit. plotting is a must. absolutely no one-liners. i ask, i start; you ask, you start - unless the plot calls otherwise.