About Me

Hidden under a white cloak as pure as the driven snow, Jaejoong sheilds himself from the harsh sun. This man whos face has only seen by very few , guards the leader of the nomads. As a young boy no one would have never imagined him become a guard or even becoming as emotionless as he was, but he had. Jaejoong could only trust himself, the only person he knew wouldn't betray him was him. But honestly he had always been that way, never really like all the other children, Jaejoong liked being alone, he liked the peacefulness of solitude. No one to bother him, to judge him or to hurt him. Of course Jaejoong wasn't completely emotionless though, he had a little piece of him that wanted to trust people, longed to show pure affection toward someone although he never met that person yet.  Maybe he never will and to be honest it didn't bother him too much, most men his age are married with children and Jaejoong has yet to even kiss someone let alone marry someone. He too was as pure as the driven snow, so in a way hiding under his white cloak seemed fitting in a way. But there are times where that blindingly white cloak came off the tall blond man and that is when the moon shines over the desert, when the air becomes cold and the guard can wander around the desert enjoying the peace and quiet that the night provided for him. Maybe that was his love the beautiful moon that seemed to draw him to wander the dry, lifeless desert. 

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Plot One All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream. Open — As the night covered the morning sky, you found yourself wandering around the cold sandy floor of the desert. When you suddenly see someone or something, you were really sure what it was since from the neck down the figure was wearing nothing but white clothing as his pale skin reflected the moons blinding light off it. Was it a ghost? Was it a person? Will you follow it or will you just act like your mind his playing tricks on you? |Anyone|

Plot Two Believe only half of what you see and nothing that you hear. Open — 

Plot Three  I will lift your sorrows Open— You seem to be one of the very few people Jaejoong actually cares for in a way. For some reason he didn't know why but he wanted to protect you, but you weren't even from his tribe, you both met by chance and now he seems to try and protect you from everything even small things. Why do you have this hold on the cold guard of the nomads? |Anyone but someone from the nomads| romance maybe?|

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