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( ji changwook , cis man , he/him ) — amongst the faces lining the staff portrait wall, you recognize RYU JI-HOON, the thirty-six year old professor within the school. having spent four years as a member of the verum staff, students say that they’re reminiscent of abandoned projects of broken wood collecting dust in a spare closet, something between a smirk and a smile highlighting soft features, the coarse and warm smell of pine and oak, quiet and steady waves washing across a midnight shore, and calloused hands with a gentle touch. their charming and easygoing temperament brings color to these halls, but be warned, you may also find them to be secretive and vain. regardless, hopefully they’ll remain when it’s time for verum to open its doors again.
basics.
full name: ryu ji-hoon
nickname: whatevr u wanna call him baby
age: thirty-six
birthday: june 3rd
zodiac sun sign: gemini
gender + pronouns: cis male, he/him
orientation: bisexual / biromantic
birthplace: the capital, clwyd-isle
languages: korean, english, french
occupation: professor of weaponry theory, woodworking
height: 6'2"
personality.
mbti: esfp ( the entertainer )
moral alignment: chaotic good
+ outgoing, personable, flirtatious, good-natured, intelligent
- self-indulgent, deceptive, impulsive, callous, careless, prideful
character association: arataki itto ( genshin impact), lumiere ( beauty and the beast ), finnick o'dair ( the hunger games), eijiro kirishima ( my hero academia )
khemia: transmutation
personality.
you are born into simplicity, a mother too young and a father who passes away after the birth of his daughter, answers left unexplained for the eternity that your childhood feels. from a young age, you assume life will be linear, that you will attend required schooling and join the army when the time is right. it's unclear until you are the slightest bit older that you present an affinity for khemia. an excellent one at that. your teachers are marveled by how fast your mind seems to go, how the art of transmutation develops faster than most. the simplicity of your life loses its glory all too quickly, a mind without complications inevitably granting you responsibilities you'd never once considered before.
though you excel in your studies while attending verum, you seek change, something grander and greater than being surrounded by knowledge and a job that would only be naturally guaranteed. it is your choice to join the army, to be a fighter rather than to rely on your mind. it is the duty and future you have sought for since a child, the only thing that felt right on the day of your graduation. no one dares to be surprised when you travel up the ranks and solidify yourself as a formidable soldier.
but just as you rise, the danger of falling becomes too great. the shoulder that grew to bear the weight of any weapon in its hands is battered beyond saving, physical therapy never enough to bring it to its former glory. though you are not broken, you are forever bruised, honorably discharged and left to wonder what the next portion of your life will look like, how you will fill the void of responsibility and pride left in your heart.
it feels as if it's a sign when the former professor of weaponry and woodworking gives you a call, a former mentor and beloved professor of yours whom you had remained in contact with. there is a job, his job. even with a shoulder that was forever held by screws, he says that you are the one he wants to take his place. that there is no one he'd feel so confident leaving his work in the hands of.
four years has passed since you've returned to the academy as a professor. though respect is to be gained, you have charmed your way into the minds of everyone you cross. the lines between indulgence and seriousness are something you toy between, the wise and relatable professor your students need, yet the man with a glint in his eyes and an affinity for fun too roams the halls. who you will encounter is simply up to choice.
#jihoon : about.#verum.intro#if the stats look similar to someone elses haha noo ....... they dont haha .......
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