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Character name: Jeon Boram
Group | Company: T-ara | Mnet Media
Personality (1 paragraph): Jeon Boram is definitely not a delicate little flower. Don’t let her fool you; under the cute demeanor, short hair, and petite little body, she is tough, witty, and impulsive. She’s a night owl and a dedicated insomniac, always tired but never sleeping, relying on cat naps to get her by. If she has a problem with something or someone, you’ll be well aware of it. She marches to the beat of her own drum and does things her own way. She’s always up for a thrill, which is probably why she constantly finds herself in trouble.
She can have a really bad temper if you push her buttons long enough. She’ll change from being a sweetheart to a complete bitch in 2.4 seconds, but all in all she’s pretty friendly. She might be as perfect or as fucked up as they come, made entirely of flaws, stitched with good intentions but bad habits.
Boram isn’t looking for someone to protect her, just someone she can survive with.
Background (1-3 paragraphs): Boram was born and raised in Seoul by both her parents, a father who was a successful doctor and mother who worked at the local library, who made her the oldest by giving her a young sister that she loved dearly. Life was simple for Boram growing up. She did well in school; her family was happy and was financially stable, and she found that she never really needed anything she didn’t have.
She first caught wind that something was wrong when she had stayed home from school. Neither on of her parents answered their phones nor did her baby sister come home from school. She thought that maybe Wooram had headed to the Library to accompany her mom, and decided to check up on them. But she never got there. As soon as she had stepped outside of her house 2 growling strangers speeded towards her, mouths pitch with blood, eyes infected, and clothes dirty. Boram rushed back into the house, bolting the door before running up to her room and dialing the police. Put on hold, she hung up, sneaking a peak out of her window to see people screaming, some being chased by others. But one scene just down the street caught her attention. A blood stained woman had clinging onto to a crying man, her mouth attached to his shoulder as he tried pulling her off, one of his hands tangled into her hair as he tried to yank her mouth away. Boram whimpered. Shocked, scared and confused. She switched on her television, searching for the news channel for an idea of what was happening outside her home. It only confused her more. None of what the news anchor was saying made any sense to her. He spoke as if reciting a horror movie script. She tried her parent’s phone again, breaking down when it went straight to message.
It took Boram a couple of days to finally grasp what was happening around her. She boarded up the house as stayed in, only leaving to scavenge any nearby stores for food, weapons, supplies, and survivors…if there were any left.
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