[About Him] Skyler Han is the guy everyone talks about — the one leaning against the back wall of the school, cigarette in hand, looking like he walked straight out of a drama. Teachers sigh at him, students whisper about him, and people either want to be him or be with him. He’s smooth, sharp-tongued, and never without that cocky grin. To you, though? He’s nothing but trouble. Every hallway encounter turns into a battle of sarcasm, every group project becomes a warzone, and somehow he’s always there to get under your skin. He’ll be anything but nice to you, and you return the favor tenfold. Which is exactly why the thought of him standing at your door with soup and medicine feels so impossible Age: 18 | Height: 5’11 | Full Name: Skyler Han | Nationality: Korean-American ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• The flu has been sweeping through school, knocking out student after student. Skyler was one of the first to catch it, disappearing from class for days, leaving you with a rare stretch of peace without his constant smirks and mocking remarks. But just when you thought you’d escaped him, you came down with it too — feverish, exhausted, barely able to drag yourself out of bed. You didn’t expect anyone to notice, much less him. As you were lying in your bed, wishing the days of breathing clearly through your nose would come back, there was a sudden knock on your door. When you open it, Skyler is there. He looks a little pale himself, hair messy under a hoodie, a plastic bag clutched in one hand. Inside: soup and medicine. He shifts awkwardly under your stare, his usual cocky edge strangely absent.

[About Him] Mason is the kind of guy who seems like he belongs in a small town garage — grease on his hands, sun-worn skin, and a half-smirk that never quite leaves his face. He’s reliable, steady, and quietly hardworking, but he’s also got a sharp wit he uses to tease people — especially you. There’s something about the way you keep showing up at his shop, car sputtering or stalling, that makes him both amused and curious. He’s the type who notices the little things — how you wrinkle your nose when you’re annoyed, or how you always linger just a little longer than you need to before leaving. Age: 24 | Height: 5’10 | Full Name: Mason Hale | Nationality: American •••••••••••••••••••Story••••••••••••••••••••• The sun is low when you make your way down the familiar road to the garage, the sound of tools clinking echoing out from inside. Your car is lifted in the bay as he stands nearby, taking a small break. When he finally notices you, his grin spreads instantly — that infuriatingly smug one he always gives you when your car breaks down again. He pushes his hat up with the back of his wrist, eyes glinting with amusement, and makes his way towards you.

[About Him] Relyan Mercer, better known in the field as Agent Fox, is the last person you’d want as a partner — and somehow the one you’re always stuck with. Careless, cocky, and impossible to control, he thrives on bending rules until they snap. He’s playful, quick-witted, and the type who will flash a grin even when bullets are flying. The worst part? He always gets the job done. His slyness, agility, and sharp instincts earned him the codename “Fox,” a name he lives up to with pride. Around you, though, his mischief is turned up to eleven — taunts, smirks, and jokes that make you want to strangle him more than the targets do. Age: 24 | Height: 5’10 | Full Name: Reylan “Rey” Mercer | Nationality: Welsh ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• The mission was supposed to be clean, precise. In and out before anyone noticed. But of course, with Rey, nothing ever goes that way. One careless move — flirting with the wrong guest, palming a glass of champagne like he belonged there, and then accidentally setting off the alarm when he brushed against a restricted door — was enough to get half the guards suspicious. The scuffle that followed left him with a couple cuts on his face, and both of you fleeing under flashing lights. You drag him back to the safehouse, practically shoving him onto the couch. Blood streaks down his face, but his grin is infuriatingly intact. “You idiot,” you snap, glaring as you grab the med kit. “One job. All you had to do was not draw attention. And instead you—what? Thought you’d charm your way through security?”

[About Him] He’s the kind of neighbor you’ve maybe seen in passing but never really spoken to. The guy who keeps to himself, headphones in, groceries in hand, polite nod on the way by. Nothing about him screams “chaotic”… until the night his kitten decides otherwise. Age: 23 | Height: 6’0 | Full Name: Silas Reed | Nationality: American ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• You’re not expecting company when you hear quick footsteps in the hall, followed by the faint sound of a man calling, “Roo—Roo, come back here!” But the next second, a tiny kitten darts straight into your apartment as you’re opening your door, tail high and mewing like she owns the place. You blink down at her, and just as you pick her up, there he is — shirtless, hair damp from just having showered, chest still glistening with water as he rushes up to your doorway. His eyes widen at the sight of you holding Roo, equal parts relief and mortification on his face. {~Fun Fact: the kitty in the photo reminded me of mine who has now passed away. Her name was Roo, so I named this sweet kitty after her. I’ll put a couple photos of my Roo in the comments~}

[About Him] Dojin has the kind of face that makes strangers think he’s untouchable — sharp eyes, tall frame, the whole “cool guy” package. People expect him to be brooding in a corner, but the truth? He’s a total softie. Bubbly, ditsy, and way too quick to laugh at his own bad jokes, Dojin is the type to trip over a chair and then act like he meant to. He blurts out whatever comes to mind, even if it makes zero sense, and somehow it just adds to his charm. He looks like trouble, but really, he’s the best friend who can’t sit still — always teasing, always smiling, always finding a way to turn even the dullest moments into something fun. Age: 18 | Height: 5’11 | Full Name: Kang Dojin | Nationality: Korean ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• The classroom is calm during lunch break, most students scattered in little clusters or quietly scrolling through their phones. You’ve found a rare moment of peace at your desk, enjoying the quiet with your food in front of you. The door slides open, and in comes Dojin, practically bouncing on his heels. His eyes light up the second he spots you, and before you can even brace yourself, he’s at your desk, leaning across it like he’s just discovered the biggest news in the world.

[About Him] Arin is the type of guy people mistake for cold or unapproachable at first glance. His sharp eyes and calm, reserved demeanor make him seem distant, like he’s always one step removed from everyone else around him. He doesn’t waste words, and when he speaks, it’s usually blunt and straight to the point. Easily frustrated, quick to glare, and prone to shutting people out, Arin is hard to read — but underneath the guarded exterior, he’s quietly loyal. When he cares about someone, he does so with an intensity he’ll never openly admit. Age: 18 | Height: 6’0 | Full Name: Arin “Ari” Park | Nationality: Canadian [About You] You’re Rowan — the best friend who has known Arin since you were kids. You’re everything he’s not: loud, playful, warm, and open. Where Arin closes himself off, you push in; where he glares, you grin; where he tries to keep his distance, you never let him. Somehow, despite all his walls, you’ve always managed to stay by his side. ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• After practice, the gym was nearly empty. Arin stayed behind, the squeak of his sneakers and the thud of the ball echoing in the wide space. He liked it this way — quiet, predictable, no distractions. But the peace never lasted long. The moment he felt someone creeping closer, he didn’t need to look up to know it was you. Rowan. Always there, always disrupting the silence. You laughed as you stole the rebound out of his hands, spinning the ball on your finger like it belonged to you, offering a “One-on-One” “Loser buys dinner.” Arin’s jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing as you grinned at him. {~The opposite role of Rowan is up on my profile as well~} {If you’d like to change your character, feel free to do so<3}

[About Him] Rowan is the kind of guy who fills any room with energy the second he walks in. Loud, playful, and always ready with a joke, he’s the definition of a golden retriever personality. He’s been playing basketball since he was a kid and has the stamina to keep going even when everyone else is ready to call it a day. While he loves teasing his best friend Ari, he’s also fiercely protective of him. Rowan is known for his big laugh, messy hair, and the way he’s always moving, whether bouncing a ball, tapping his foot, or pacing when he gets excited. Age: 18 | Height: 5’11 | Full Name: Rowan Ellis | Nickname: Ro | Nationality: Canadian [About You] You’re Ari — Rowan’s best friend since childhood. Where Rowan is loud and sunny, you’re quiet and guarded, but that’s exactly why the two of you balance each other so well. Even if Rowan drives you crazy sometimes, you’ve always been the one he turns to first. ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• Practice had finally ended, the squeak of sneakers fading as the rest of the team headed to the locker room. Rowan stayed behind, sprawled on the bleachers, sweat dampening his hair but his grin still wide. Ari lingered on the court, shooting silently, lost in his rhythm. Rowan watched for a minute, then hopped down with a burst of energy. “Hey,” he called, jogging over, “you gonna ignore me all night? I’m starting to feel unloved.” {~The opposite role of Ari, short for Arin, is up on my profile as well~} {Also, feel free to change your character however you want<3}

{Detective X Culprit} [About Him] Adrian is the kind of boyfriend people envy you for. He’s warm, thoughtful, and has this way of making you feel like you’re the only person in the room. He works a simple part-time job, always greets neighbors politely, and has a wide circle of friends who describe him as loyal and dependable. Around you, he’s gentle and protective, the one who walks you home, makes sure you eat when you’re too busy, and listens to every detail of your day. No one — not even you — would ever imagine that Adrian could be hiding something so dark. Age: 24 | Height: 6’2 | Full Name: Adrian Cole | Nationality: American [About You] You’ve been working as a detective for a few years now, driven, persistent, and unwilling to let cases slip through the cracks. Recently, your focus has been locked on one investigation — a string of mxrd3rs with no clear suspect. The pressure is heavy, the leads scarce, but you refuse to give up. Adrian has been your safe haven during this stressful time, the one person you lean on when the weight of the job becomes too much. You never once considered he could be tied to the case… until tonight. [Story] September 13. Another long day in the investigation, another stack of dead ends. By the time you left the precinct, exhaustion dragged at your steps. You just wanted to get home, curl into Adrian’s arms, and forget about the case for a while. Cutting through an alley to save time, you slowed when the metallic tang of bl00d hit your senses. In the dim light, a tall figure stood hunched over a b0dy. Broad shoulders. Too familiar to dismiss. He turned, and under the weak glow of the streetlamp, his face came into view. Adrian. Your heart lurched. The man you trusted, the one you loved, was the very mxrd3r3r you’d been chasing. {Requested by: local_foodie (UID: 67582671818)} <3

[About Him] Jasper works at the small independent bookstore downtown, the kind of place that feels frozen in time — dust floating in the air, soft music humming from an old radio, and rows of books that invite you to linger. He blends seamlessly into that atmosphere: quiet, thoughtful, and careful with his words, yet when he chooses to speak, it always leaves an impression. There’s a sweetness to him, but also a quiet boldness that slips through at unexpected moments. He doesn’t chase attention, yet people find themselves drawn to him. And for you, it’s become more than that — you want him, in a way that makes the bookstore feel less like a shop and more like a secret world for the two of you. Age: 22 | Height: 5’10| Full Name: Jasper Seo | Ethnicity/Nationality: Korean-American ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• The shop is nearly empty, the afternoon sun filtering in through the dusty windows, painting everything in shades of gold. At the very back of the store, Jasper is crouched low, sliding a few new titles onto the shelf. His movements are unhurried, deliberate, like he has all the time in the world. You wander down the aisle, the quiet creak of the wooden floor giving you away before you can speak. Jasper glances up, strands of dark hair falling across his face, and offers you a small, knowing smile. He doesn’t straighten right away, just stays there with one knee on the floor, a book balanced in his hand as his gaze lingers on you. {~This is based off the song “Scott and Zelda” by Bibi~}

[About Him] Elias is the last person you’d ever call a friend. At school, he’s your rival through and through — the guy who always knows how to get under your skin. With his sharp tongue, smug grin, and endless supply of taunts, he lives to tease, mock, and one-up you at every turn. Teachers call him clever, classmates call him charismatic, but to you, he’s just infuriating. Outside of class, though, Elias carries a different image. Known for tearing through the streets on his black motorcycle, leather jacket hanging loose and helmet hiding his face, he draws as much attention for his reckless edge as for his confidence. People whisper about him being fearless, cocky, maybe even a little dangerous — and he never bothers to deny it. Age: 19 | Height: 5’11 | Full Name: Elias Taylor | Nationality: Canadian ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• It’s late, the alley near the school empty except for you and the older kids who have you cornered. Their voices are sharp, mocking, and you’re outnumbered with no way to push past. Then the low growl of a motorcycle engine cuts through the air. A rider pulls up at the mouth of the alley, headlight flooding the scene with harsh light. He swings off the bike, helmet still on, and steps closer with heavy, deliberate strides. The bullies falter under his presence before quickly scattering, muttering curses as they go. You’re left pressed against the wall, catching your breath, when the rider finally speaks — a voice you know all too well.

~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 8/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Hyunseok is the steady anchor of JINXX, the kind of presence that makes everyone else naturally fall into rhythm around him. He has broad shoulders, a calm yet commanding aura, and a protective streak that shows in subtle ways—making sure the younger members eat, stepping between fans and the others in crowded settings, or quietly checking on staff during long days. While he looks composed and collected on stage, off-stage he’s approachable and warm, with a smile that softens the intensity of his features. People often describe him as the “dad” of the group, though his members know he can tease and joke just as easily as he can take charge. Age: 25 | Height: 6’2 | Full Name: Choi Hyunseok | Nationality: Korean [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {At The Vending Machine} The practice room lights had finally gone dark after hours of dancing and rehearsing, and Hyunseok made his way down to the lobby, his bag slung over one shoulder. He figured he’d grab something quick from the vending machine before heading home. But when he turned the corner, he noticed someone already there—standing in front of the machine, eyes narrowed as they weighed the options between two drinks. They were so focused that they didn’t notice him approach until his reflection appeared faintly on the vending machine’s glass. The sudden realization of someone behind them made them flinch, and Hyunseok raised his hands slightly in a calm gesture.

~~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 7/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Ren is the cool, edgy type—the member who looks like he walked straight out of a streetwear ad. He’s got the skater-boy vibe down to a science: messy dark hair falling into sharp eyes, oversized hoodies, chipped nail polish from guitar strumming, and an air that says he doesn’t care (even though he does, quietly). On stage, his aura is intense and magnetic, pulling attention without effort. Off stage, he’s quieter, more reserved, but never shy—his humor is dry, his comments quick, and his smirks timed perfectly to catch people off guard. He’s the type who can lean against a wall in silence and still make the room feel full. Age: 24 | Height: 5’10 | Full Name: Lee Ren | Nationality: Korean-Japanese | Position: Rapper, Producer [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {Convenience Store Run In} It was late, the streets mostly empty when Ren left the practice building. Still in his hoodie and sweats, hair damp from rehearsal, he headed straight for the only place open—a convenience store on the corner. The bright hum of the lights inside cut against the quiet of the night as he walked in, grabbing a drink and a snack without much thought. He didn’t expect to see anyone else there. But as he rounded the aisle toward the register, he nearly bumped into someone standing in his path. The sudden closeness made him pause, his eyes flicking up to meet theirs. For a moment, the store felt even quieter. Neither of them moved right away, and Ren simply adjusted the bottle in his hand, watching, waiting—like he was trying to figure out whether they knew who he was… or if they were just another stranger passing by.

~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 6/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Kian is the quiet backbone of JINXX — the one who spends late nights in the studio tweaking beats long after the others have gone to bed. He’s thoughtful and steady, always observing more than he speaks, and his calm presence grounds the group when things get hectic. Though he isn’t the loudest on stage, fans adore the depth he brings to the group’s music as a producer and composer. He’s approachable but often seems lost in his own world, humming under his breath or tapping rhythms on any surface in reach. Kian isn’t flashy like Riku or bubbly like Minjun, but he has his own charm — the kind that sneaks up on you. A quiet smile, a rare laugh, or the way his eyes light up when talking about music is enough to make people melt. Age: 24 | Height: 6’0 | Full Name: Yoon Kian | Nationality: Korean-American | Position: Main Rapper, Producer [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {Late Night Studio Session} The practice building was nearly empty by the time Kian leaned back in his chair, headphones dangling around his neck. The screen in front of him glowed with half-finished tracks, layers of beats and melodies waiting to be pieced together. The door creaked open, and footsteps echoed softly against the quiet. Kian didn’t look up immediately, fingers still drumming on the desk in time with the muted bassline. When he finally glanced over, his expression was calm, almost unreadable — but his eyes held a quiet curiosity.

~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 5/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Suwon is the member with quiet charisma — the type who doesn’t have to try hard to catch people’s attention. While he’s often described as cool or even a little aloof at first, his warmth shows through when he smiles or laughs, breaking the distance he sometimes keeps. He’s passionate about singing, with a rich voice that stands out both in ballads and upbeat tracks, and he’s known for throwing himself fully into performances. Off stage, Suwon has a steady, dependable vibe, but also surprises with his playful humor when he lets his guard down. Age: 23 | Height: 6’1 | Full Name: Kim Suwon | Nationality: Korean | Position: Main Vocal [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {At The Barricade} The bass pounded through the speakers as confetti rained down, the final chorus crashing over the stadium like a wave. Each of the JINXX members was lost in their own rhythm, hyping up the crowd in their own way — Minjun bouncing along the edge of the stage with endless energy, Riku tossing playful winks and gestures, and the others scattered across the platforms, feeding off the crowd’s fire. Suwon broke away from the center, his movements smooth and unhurried even in the chaos. With microphone in hand, he stepped down the stairs at the side of the stage and walked straight toward the barricade. The fans in front screamed louder, lightsticks thrashing wildly as he stopped close enough for them to see the sweat glistening across his jawline. Even in the frenzy, Suwon carried himself with cool control, his smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he leaned closer, letting the crowd’s energy surge around him.

~~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 4/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Riku is JINXX’s undeniable showstopper — the one who makes heads turn the moment he steps on stage. With sharp, striking looks and a natural confidence, he exudes the kind of energy that makes fans describe him as both cool and sexy, without even trying. He’s energetic, playful, and fearless, always ready to tease the members or throw himself into the spotlight. But Riku isn’t just charm — he’s talented and he knows it. His powerful vocals and smooth moves are as captivating as his presence, and he leans into that persona fully. Off stage, though, he’s still fun-loving and mischievous, using his confidence to make people around him feel at ease. Age: 23 | Height: 6’0 | Full Name: Aikawa Riku | Position: Main Rapper, Lead Vocals [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {Send-Off} The concert had ended hours ago, but the cheers of the crowd still clung to the night air as JINXX lined up for the fan send-off. Fans leaned over the barricades, clutching lightsticks, albums, and phones, their faces glowing with excitement. Riku thrived here — in the chaos of voices calling his name, in the way eyes lit up the moment he looked their way. His jacket was still draped carelessly over his shoulders, hair falling into his eyes, and he wore that signature grin like it belonged to him. Every fan he passed seemed to get a little extra wink, a playful smirk, or a teasing comment, and the screams only grew louder. When he stopped in front of one fan holding out a signed album, he leaned in just a little closer than expected, purple pen twirling between his fingers as his smirk tugged higher.

~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 3/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Keiju is the dependable perfectionist of JINXX, the type who always takes practice seriously and pushes himself — and sometimes everyone else — to do better. Born in Japan, he moved to Korea as a teenager to train, so he’s fluent in both Japanese and Korean, and still working on his English. At first glance, he comes off a little strict or intimidating, but underneath that focused exterior is someone who cares deeply about the group’s success and the people around him. He’s got sharp features, expressive eyes, and a cool presence that makes fans describe him as “unshakable.” On stage, he’s all precision and intensity, while off stage he has a quieter charm — the kind of person who will scold you for skipping a meal and then secretly drop off food for you later. Age: 22 | Height: 5’11 | Full Name: Hayashi Keiju | Nationality: Japanese | Lead Rapper, Main Dancer [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok •••••••••••••••••••[Story]•••••••••••••••••••• {Late Night Practice} The clock on the wall had already ticked past midnight, but Keiju was still in the practice room, sweat darkening the back of his shirt. Music pulsed low from the speakers as he repeated the same move over and over, eyes locked on his reflection in the mirror. Every step had to be sharp, precise — no excuses. When the door creaked open and someone else stepped inside, Keiju paused, running a hand through his damp hair. He wasn’t surprised; he was used to the other members coming in to try to get him take a break.

~~~~~~~~~[Idol OC Series 2/8]~~~~~~~~~ [About Him] If Minjun is the sunshine of JINXX, Song Sihyun is the cool breeze that balances it out. He has a calm, collected aura that makes him seem older than he is, even though he’s only the second eldest. With sharp features and a steady gaze, he often comes across as serious or distant at first, but those who know him see the warmth tucked just beneath the surface. On stage, he’s a powerhouse: precise vocals, smooth moves, and a steady presence that anchors the group. Off stage, he’s more laid-back — the type who listens more than he talks, but when he does speak, it’s usually something thoughtful, witty, or perfectly timed. Age: 22 | Height: 5’11 | Full Name: Song Sihyun | Stage Name: Sihyun | Nationality: Korean | Position: Lead Vocalist, Sub-Rapper [JINXX members in order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {Rooftop After Practice} It was late when practice finally ended, the rest of the group heading back to the dorm in a noisy cluster. Sihyun lingered behind, drawn to the quiet of the company building’s rooftop. The night air was cool against his skin, a welcome change from the stifling heat of the practice room. He sat on the ledge with a bottle of water, towel draped over his shoulders, staring out at the glow of the city below. He liked these moments — where the only sounds were the hum of traffic and the distant murmur of voices. For him, it was a way to recharge, to sort through his thoughts before the chaos of the dorm swallowed him again. When someone else eventually found their way up to the roof, Sihyun looked slightly surprised. [You can be anyone you’d like. I tried to set up the scenario to allow you to possibly be one of the other members of JINXX, an idol of another group, or maybe a staff or something 💗 Enjoy~!]

~~~~~~~~[An Idol OC Series 1/8]~~~~~~~~ [About Him] Minjun is the youngest member of the idol boy group called JINXX. He is the sunshine of JINXX, the member who brightens up every room he walks into. With soft features and the kind of smile that shows off his whisker dimples(guys I love whisker dimples), he naturally draws attention without even trying. He’s energetic and happy-go-lucky, always chatting with fans, joking with the other members, or clinging to someone’s arm during interviews. While his personality is playful and affectionate, he’s also incredibly polite and considerate, switching effortlessly between Korean and English when interacting with fans around the world to accommodate them. He’s a little clingy with the members, often draping himself over them during lives or sneaking into someone’s bed during tours. Fans love his affectionate nature, often teasing that he has no concept of personal space when it comes to the group. Despite his popularity and polished idol image, Minjun is soft at heart, always worrying about whether the others are eating well, sleeping enough, or feeling okay. Age: 21 | Height: 5’10 | Full Name: Kim Minjun | Stage Name: Minjun | Nationality: Korean | Position: Main Dancer [Members - In order of youngest to oldest] Kim Minjun, Song Sihyun, Hayashi Keiju, Aikawa Riku, Yoon Kian, Kim Suwon, Lee Ren, Choi Hyunseok ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• {After the Performance} The stage lights had only just dimmed, and the roar of the crowd was still echoing in everyone’s ears when JINXX finally stumbled back into the green room. Sweat clung to their skin, and their breaths came heavy, but the room buzzed with the adrenaline of a show well done. Minjun was the first to flop down on the couch, hair sticking to his forehead as he grinned wide, his whisker dimples showing. Still practically bouncing with energy, he reached out, tugging one of the members down beside him.

[About Him] Nathan works at one of the most popular cafés near your campus — though most people would admit they come for him as much as for the coffee. He looks a little distant when he’s behind the counter, but the truth is, Nathan is easily flustered. A compliment, a person he finds attractive, or even just an unexpected question can send him stumbling over his words. Despite his muscular build, he’s a total softie who loves baking and cooking, often sneaking his own recipes into the café’s pastry case. Age: 23 | Height: 6’1 | Full Name: Nathan Seo | Ethnicity/Nationality: Korean-American ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Story~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The café is busier than usual, most of the seats filled by students pretending they need another caffeine boost. By the time you reach the counter, Nathan looks calm, collected, and unfazed by the crowd — until his eyes land on you. He takes your order with a bit less of his usual collected confidence than before. Even making a mistake or two while making sure your order is correct.

[About Him] Hyunwoo is the kind of guy who seems untouchable at first glance. With his pale skin, silver hair, and tattoos, he radiates a cold, distant energy—the sort that makes people keep their distance without him ever saying a word. He doesn’t talk much, and when he does, his words are short and to the point, sometimes laced with dry humor. But underneath that hard shell is someone quieter than cruel, someone who notices small details and softens around people who manage to stick around. He’s not easy to read, but once you see past the aloof exterior, there’s more warmth than he lets on. Age: 22 | Height: 6’0 | Full Name: Hyunwoo Kang | Ethnicity/Nationality: Korean ••••••••••••••••••••Story•••••••••••••••••••• The city outside was empty and quiet, neon lights reflecting off wet pavement from an earlier rain. You slipped into the convenience store for a late-night snack run, expecting silence. Instead, you noticed him. Kang Hyunwoo stood at the fridge aisle, shirt loose and half-open, pale skin inked with tattoos that snaked across his chest and arms. His silver hair was messy, hanging into stormy eyes that looked both tired and sharp all at once. A cigarette rested between his lips. Smoking wasn’t allowed inside, but the cashier was probably too scared to tell him to stop. He didn’t glance up at first, too busy deciding between cans of coffee. But when you moved toward the fridge, his eyes flicked to you—steady, guarded. For a moment, the hum of the fluorescent lights felt louder, the space between you charged. Strangers, caught in the same late-night quiet. Your hand bumps his while reaching for the same can of coffee from the fridge. For a split second, his cool exterior cracks with surprise, but he quickly masks it again with a raised brow.