PARK, ha ni

[HA NI PARK]

HA NI PARK



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THE SWEET TALK IS GREAT
behind the scenes
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HEY, I'M GYPSY AND I'M TOTALLY TWENTY YEARS OLD! I'VE BEEN ROLEPLAYING FOR TEN YEARS NOW, SO I THINK I'M GOOD ENOUGH. I FOUND YOUR SITE VIA GHOST OF YOU AND DECIDED I'D STOP BY.

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EXCUSE ME WHILE I THROW UP
the character
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FULL NAME ha ni park
NICKNAMES honey or parker
GROUP mama's kids, original, the worker bee
AGE seventeen
BIRTHDAY may first, nineteen ninety-three
GRADE senior
SEXUALITY heterosexual
PLAY BY eun hye yoon

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I KNOW WHAT YOU ARE
personality
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LIKES

⋅ people ha ni is always out to please people, but she does not do just anything, all of her pleasing remains with her morals and standards.
⋅ family although she has long since given up her biological family, ha ni finds family to important and vital to life. ha ni has found mama max and the other children to equal as much as a family and she loves them as such, if not more.
⋅ money while it is not a want of money that drives her to get, but a need, ha ni finds it nearly impossible to go on without and thus she does twice as much work as her friends.
⋅ alcohol though she is underage, ha ni often finds herself drinking to ease some unwanted feeling or an aid for sleep.
⋅ music ha ni finds it nearly vital to life, she uses music in all her daily duties; study, work, and sleep.
⋅ freedom she loves to spread her wings and fly away, but she loves having the freedom to return home, arms open and welcoming to her return.
⋅ laughter laughter is medicine for the soul, or so she dearly believes.

DISLIKES

⋅ facades no one, not even ha ni, likes to be fooled and so she often gets angered when something as such happens to her.
⋅ homophobes ha ni believes anyone and everyone can love whom they want, no matter age, gender or other components that bring conflicts into love and relationships and anyone who doesn't see that is not a friend to her.
⋅ sickly sweets ha ni is not one to enjoy large amounts of treats and sweets.
⋅ abuse it is not fair to anyone to have to experience such a thing and ha ni is no different, in fact she is strongly against it and is not in the least tolerant of it.
⋅ popular 'fades' going with the flow may be an easy way of life, but it does not mean for a good and happy life, ha ni is sure to flow in very different directions.
⋅ flowers they remind her of funerals and ha ni is not in favor of attending them.
⋅ secrets she tries not to keep them, they have a quick way of ruining everything.

FEARS

⋅ death she doesn't frighten her to die, but by which ways are possible in which death is the result is was she fears. for instance, dying alone with wounds that prove fatal would be one of her most feared situations.
⋅ reptiles she is afraid of reptiles and snakes most of all.

QUIRKS

⋅ bites her inner cheek she often bites her inner cheek when deep in thought or when concentrating. ha ni has pointed it out to herself that it is a bad habit, but she can't help but do it.
⋅ laughs ha ni often laughs or giggles when in trouble, it gives an illusion of innocence and she often gets out of the trouble she is in.

SECRETS

⋅ when ha ni was younger, she was never touched, but as she began to resemble the mother she lost, her father began to be her. the littlest of things would set him off and she'd end up with bruises all over her face, arms and back. she finally left him after age fourteen.
⋅ ha ni's mother passed away after ha ni's seventh birthday. she was so cursed with her looks when she grew older, killing her father.

DREAMS

⋅ family while mama max and the others are family enough for her, ha ni wants a family of her own. she wants to be a mother and have a husband who is nothing like her own father who will love both her and her children.
⋅ travel while wellpint has served as a great home, ha ni wishes to travel, taking life and living it to the fullest.

PERSONAL HISTORY

the youngest of three children born to ayumu kajiura, a japanese native and edmund park, a job hopping drunkard, ha ni was born on may first nineteen ninety-three. she was born in orange county, california and was promptly moved across the nation to flordia, her parents seeking a bit of a change from their lives in california. while she was the youngest, ha ni had to grow up fast, her eldest brother falling ill and unable to care for himself. by the time she turned seven, she lost both her brother and mother, her eldest sister avoiding home and the sorrow it brought. honey was left alone with a man who drunk his sorrow away and while for nearly three more years, she avoided his abuse. by age ten she was no longer so lucky.

her sister married and took no notice in the signs of the abuse her father gave to her younger sister. honey began to avoid home, staying at friends for a night or two or the park when the weather permitted. she hated home and it was bad for nearly a year. after that, the two of the remaining parks relocated, twenty miles from wellpint, new york. her father started to show improvement in his anger and drinking, but not even six months in their new home and he was falling back in his ways. after a year he became quite more violent, breaking honey's arm after a defiance of serving him as a slave. She stayed until she was fourteen before running off, looking for some place to hide, a place where he would not find her.

since then, ha ni had come to live in wellpint, new york, a place she was finally able to become unafraid of her father and men similar to him. she wondered the streets for a series of weeks before being taken in and cared for, really cared for. She became one of mama's kids after a while, by that time she was nearly fifteen and already finding ways to make money for herself, doing little errands for people here and there. two years have since then been gained in her life and honey is on her final year of high school. her graduation being her newest short term goal as well as helping others in mama's group.

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SUPERSTAR, WHERE YA FROM
background/history
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FAMILY MEMBERS

⋅ father edmund jin park
⋅ mother ayumu yuki (kajiura) park, deceased
⋅ brother sueng jo park, deceased
⋅ sister hae ra (park) darcy
⋅ brother-in-law george william darcy
⋅ nieces amber bryn and rue lynn darcy

HOMETOWN orange county, california
ORIGIN south korea


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ALL EYES ON ME IN THE CENTER
prove your worth
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ROLEPLAY SAMPLE

She hadn't been here in school for more than two weeks and yet she walked the halls as if she'd been there all along, her skullcandy ear buds place carelessly in her ears as she listened to her music. Sure, it wasn't the best idea to have music on in a high school filled with creatures who could easily turn into something you were going to hate, but Aeon was capable for such things herself and she wasn't so afraid to not pay attention as she walked. Eyes fixed on the bright screen of her iPod, she scanned the library of her music player, finding something, anything that would inspire a good day's work. While going about this, she was oblivious to just whom was walking in front of her, next to her and who had stopped in her line of absent minded walking. It was nearly amazing that she wasn't in some sort of trouble yet, she'd usually being bumping into people right and left, but not now, not since this place became her cage.

Now, dressed in a light blue jean jacket, long, wolf screen print tank, black jeggings and studded black boots, Aeon walked down the hall, her newest destination being class. Her long dark hair hung down her back and shoulders in a mess while her eyes stared down anything seemingly interesting on her iPod screen, classical music being her chosen genre of the time. By the look of her tattooed arms and gothic jewelry, you'd be thinking she'd be something of a rocker, metal and screamo being her thing, but this girl loved music, no matter the actually genre. Today was a day from piano pieces, something she could later mimic and wow crowds with, a shared talent she'd only found once before and hoped to find again. She likes being similar and familiar to others, it made her feel, well something other than rare.

She wanted to not stand out, feel unique or even the slightest special, not yet anyway, her mind solely focused on actually getting used to Dirge and the idea of actually being dead. So she went on her way, down the hall towards her locker, looking for something, or even someone to focus her thoughts on, her music rendering hopeless.