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occasional crackhead when overdosing on caffeine

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sleeps an average of 3-4 hours per day

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whistles a lot (never after sundown)

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picks the skin around his fingernails when he is nervous

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soft-spoken and quiet for the most part, can be unknowingly loud when he is excited

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doesn't drink, may have a cigarette now and then

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unconsciously taps his fingers along to music (imaginary piano)

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Oh yes, I'm the great pretender
Just laughing and gay like a clown
I seem to be what I'm not you see
I'm wearing my heart like a crown
Pretending that you're still around

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(4) On most days he is content with the solitude of his personal life, but sometimes, just sometimes, he wishes he could allow someone to come close enough for him to be able to call them a true friend. The lone wolf sometimes wishes he could turn back time, and not stray from the pack.

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Mun oa, pronouns irrelevant, no ooc/ic mixing. 3rd pov, semi-para/para, present tense, availability depends on a lot of factors. Slice of life, adventure/action, angst, supernatural/crime upon discussion. Fc: Kim Junsu (XIA) / Profile under co.

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A rough childhood, most memories of which were suppressed in an attempt of his brain to cope with the betrayal he was granted by the ones supposedly tasked with the job of guarding him. The remnants of his cruel upbringing mostly linger in his muscle memory, his reactions to uncomfortable scenarios that may on occasion pop up in his life. Still, the boy who did not know love grew up eventually, the abusive household was escaped, and instead of repeating the mistakes of his ancestors, he chose the opposite path; Although he finds difficulty in forming genuine, deep bonds and connections with people, he always chooses to treat others with respect and kindness, and in the chance that the same sentiment is not returned to him, rather than acting out in anger or vengeance, he always chooses to walk away. His peace of mind is his most valued commodity, and he refuses to allow anyone or anything to take it away from him.

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(3) Once the show is over, the mask is removed, the bright smile is wiped off, and his bashful nature rolls in. "Let's go for a drink, Moon," they will prompt for the millionth time. "Thank you, I don't drink," he will reply, with a grin stretching his lips. An inside joke, repeated at least three times per week, without fail, but the initial disdain caused by his reluctance to connect has long faded by now; Moonsu is a mystery, but one they have learned to respect over the years. Nothing suggests he is unhappy, after all. The man can do as he pleases.

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(2) Years go by, and experimentation with art ends up leading him down a somewhat different path. Acting, dancing, his natural flexibility, everything is honed, and he ends up joining the travelling circus "Kkum", eventually managing to become one of its most prized performers. The stage name "Monsoon" is suggested, with his on-stage energy being undeniable and renowned, and he gratefully accepts it. More years pass him by, he gets to train newcomers, he gets to see them build their own skills, some surpass him, and he can only find joy in watching his unofficial students excel in the art form of their mutual choosing. Nearly a decade later, the circus has managed to survive plenty of hurdles thrown its way, and though he's spent enough time with some of its members to be able to trust them to a degree, the disconnect is palpable.

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(1) The day he graduates from high school, a suitcase is packed, and he is on his own. A step that would terrify most is a breath of fresh air for the 19-year-old Moonsu, and as far as he is concerned, the world is his oyster. With some amount of money gathered over the previous year by doing odd jobs, he finds himself in the capital of South Korea, and his journey through life begins. Passions and skills discovered earlier on in life are utilised, and he finds himself in the art circles, lending his voice to fictional or otherwise characters, his body to the music. With a natural affinity for acting, dancing and gymnastics, opportunities arise for him to make it big, to build a name for himself, but he unfailingly chooses to remain one amongst many. Though the spotlight offers him a sense of calm he cannot deny, to be singled out only causes him discomfort, and if he can remain a backup dancer, a supporting role in any play, a voice in the background, that is what he will choose, where he will feel most at peace. He doesn't want the world to come to discover who Moonsu is, to dig and distort, to ruin the safe haven he has found on the stage.

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Stage Name: Monsoon
DOB: December 15th, 1986
Occupation: Acrobat, Occasional Dancer/Theater Actor
Sexual Orientation: Asexual
Romantic Orientation: Demiromantic
Height: 1,78m
Natural Hair Colour: Black
Eye colour: Brown
Tattoos: None
Piercings: Several
SNS: @monsoonkm