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KEYWORDS
Kitty
Sly
DIE
Cute Weapons
Pink Core
Leader
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Before proceeding to the next step, #tsugu wants to tell a few things.
0 Faceclaim: Park Jimin (BTS), Voiceclaim: Park Jimin (BTS). Support the real artist here.
00. The video on pinned tweet is NOT MINE. It's belongs to/i'm giving full credits to them.
01. AU: Alternate Universe. I use the Biker Gang Kitty AU as Jimin's verse and he is a gangster. For the reference, click here.
02. Multiverse: Jimin can interact/plot with many characters at the same time.
03. Detailed or not, my replies depends on yours.
04. Ship with chemistry: I prioritize the plots before making it possible to a relationship.
05. NSFW: Full of disturbing contents including: violence, harsh words, sexual things, and mature related. Follow at your own risk.
06. GODMODING, METAGAMING, DUPLICATING is strictly prohibited.
07. Not following accounts other than OC/AU.
08. If there's something you want to say (to both writer and Jimin), you can send messages via DM or just send CC here.
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Basics
BIRTHNAME: Park Jimin
NICKNAME: Jimin
HANGUL: 박지민
ALIAS: KITTY
BIRTH PLACE: Busan, South Korea
BIRTH DATE: October 13th, 1995
NATIVITY: South Korean
BLOOD TYPE: A
SPOKEN LANGUAGE: Korean, Japanese, Chinese, and English.
SOUL
RELIGION: Atheism
SEXUAL ORIENTATION: Pansexual
ROMANTIC ORIENTATION: Demiromantic
Looks
HEIGHT: 174 cm (5’8.5″)
WEIGHT: 58,6 kg
GENDER: Male
EYE COLOR: Chestnut
HAIR COLOR: Natural Black (Mostly get colored with bright colors such as: Pink, Purple, etc)
More of his looks click here.
traits
Based on this link, he got ESTP-A.
| QUALIFICATION | A | B |
|---|---|---|
| MIND | 61% extraverted | 39% introverted |
| ENERGY | 19% intuitive | 81% observant |
| NATURE | 90% thinking | 10% feeling |
| TACTICS | 31% judging | 69% prospecting |
| IDENTITY | 81% assertive | 19% turbulent |
MIND
This trait determines how he interact with his environment.
ENERGY
This trait shows where he direct his mental energy.
NATURE
This trait determines how he make decisions and cope with emotions.
TACTICS
This trait reflects his approach to work, planning and decision-making.
IDENTITY
This trait underpins all others, showing how confident he is in his abilities and decisions.
| Strengths | Weaknesses |
|---|---|
| Bold | Insensitive |
| Rational and Practical | Impatient |
| Original | Risk-prone |
| Perceptive | Unstructured |
| Direct | May Miss the Bigger Picture |
| Sociable | Defiant |
ability
TITLE: Leader of Kitty Gang.
AGENCY: -
EMPLOYER: -
ATTRIBUTES: Leather jacket, shoes, and pants in all black, white shirt.
UNDERCOVER DISGUISES: -
SKILL EXPLANATION:
Physical Ability : 8/10Weapon Ability: 9/10Strategy: 8/10Endurance: 10/10Body Strength: 9/10Mental Strength: 8.5/10
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BODY TYPE: Skinny
PIERCINGS: 3 on the left ear, 3 on the right
TATTOOS: Nevermind around the bottom of right chest
DOMINANT HAND: Right
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SKILL SET:
Hand to hand combatJiujitsuGunplaySwordsplay
WEAPONS::
1 Modern katana (gendaitou) custom-made by a master japanese swordsmith2 Dessert Eagle Mark XIX Kaliber .50AE (Often carried)4 Brass Knuckles (Often carried)1 Steyr SSG 69 Sniper rifle1 AK-103 Assault rifle
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I will never forget the train accident that winter. My parents died tragically, meanwhile my brother and i are the only two of the five casualties. Miracles happen, but i absolutely have no clue if i'm the lucky one—or not.
Life ain't fair, they said. I realized the words were true. My own family; uncle and aunt consider me as jinx. I often listen to them whispering damn things behind my back and when my parents gone, all the whispers come out to shouts. My little brother was taken by them and he cried. I just laugh because i think it's funny.
Me? As a jinx? The one who caused my own parents to die?
As if i had just made an appointment with Satan, though.
Stupidly, when i was ten i just gave up and being sent to an orphanage. Go to bed early, get up early, take a shower, praying but not really because all i did just mumbling randomly, eating, playing, just like that. Everything was repeated until i feel bored.
Several times i saw these children adopted by several families. I'm very sure no one wants to take me, because i always looks lonely.
The orphanage has promoted me like an object. I'm a good boy, she said—smart at school, and good at cleaning. That's all true, except for the 'good boy' one.
I only went to primary school. At least, I still can take education. When i promoted to the next grade, i decided to run away from that place. Because, it's useless.
There's no point to stay, because no one will took me. And if i run away, no one will search for me. I feel empty. There's no feeling inside my heart. Everything just becomes dark.
My legs continue to move on the crossing line. Spacing out like an idiot until i can't saw if the lights on the sign is already turns red. Even the sound of the motorbike is mute to my ears.
The next thing i knew was my sight were black. I faintly hear the crowds and sirens, but i can't open my eyes. Everything feels stiff. There was a glimmer of pleasure if God pick me up at that moment and go to a better place.
I was disappointed when i could open my eyes again. The first thing i saw was a white painted ceiling. My orbs was diverted to five guys dressed in black, mostly use jackets made of leather. They surrounded my bed and my hand has been fitted with some medic things, i don't know—which made me draw the conclusion that i was in the hospital. With strangers.
After several checks on my body, we talked for a while. They said bluntly, they aren't good people— motorbike gang members to be exact, but the fact that they paid the cost of this treatment confuse me.
They want to know where i come from and i only answer the facts. Escape and wanna die, no place to go home, i said.
Silence for a moment.
One of them—decided to adopt me, like paying debt, they said. I just nodded and gosh, i never knew that the things they were doing were very pleasant. Riding around and do everything freely. The most exciting thing is, when you rush with the dumb police.
For many years after that, i have just been able to laugh and enjoy my new life.
During the time, some of us passed away because age, some wanted to get decent jobs, have a family, something like that. I can understand it. We aren't a mafia or something that will be difficult to get out if you have joined.
People comes and go. I'm very delighted when their fingers pointed to me and i became the leader until now. I'll treasure them until the end.
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ABOUT KITTY GANG.
Trivia
He doesn't smoke and drugs.He usually has Martini or Cosmopolitan every time in the club/bar.The motorbike that he uses until now is the result of his two years of saving.His clothes may often look the same every day, but believe me, he has many shirts with the same model. (lol)He prefers sweet food over salty food.He prefers winter over summer.Never had a pet. (actually he want one but afraid that can't take care of it)His habit is brushing his hair. (he can do it like 50 times in one day)He really love working alone, (not gang's works) even though he doesn't really like to be put to order / to move under people's control. It's ONLY because of the money.
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