"This world is not kind to me. It tore me into pieces and abandoned me in a wasteland... and you picked me up and pieced me together..."
"Thus I love you."

Character Bio: Yong

• Full Name: Yong (永)

• Meaning of Name: "Eternal" — though she sees it as cruel irony

• Gender: Female

• Age: 19

• Birthday: April 8

• Height: 165 cm

• Nationality: Half Taiwanese (mother), half German-Russian (father)

• Hair: White, soft, often a little messy

• Eyes: Pale violet

• Voice: Calm, quiet, slightly low — speaks gently and sparsely

• Languages: Fluent in Mandarin, German, English, Latin, Spanish, Arabic, and Russian

• Dominant Hand: Right

🎭 Personality

• Core Traits: Soft-spoken, emotionally tired, inwardly poetic, self-critical

• Humor: Dry and self-directed — often makes cruel jokes about her own health or future

• Social Presence: Withdrawn, avoids attention, hard to approach but never intentionally cold

• Emotional State: Constantly balancing between numbness and quiet ache

• Intelligence: Extremely sharp and perceptive, though she underplays it

• Inner World: Deep, creative, and heavily guarded

🎻 Interests & Skills

• Instruments: Violin and electric guitar

• Music Preferences: Heavy metal, orchestral scores, video game soundtracks

• Why Music: She says it helps "cover her ears" from the outside world

• Writing: Creates detailed, emotional novels — never published, kept private

• Gaming: Prefers single-player story games.

• Other Hobbies: Staying up late, listening to rain, collecting lyrics or phrases she relates to

☕ Habits

• Sleep Pattern: Insomniac — stays up, a habit from her study times, she was forced to study into midnight. Now she can't change anymore.

• Diet: Addicted to junk food (especially fries and instant noodles), which she ironically refers to as her "soft poison"

• Clothing Style: Wears uniforms loosely, oversized jackets or sweaters; prefers to look invisible

• Academic Life: High performer, quiet in class, avoids group attention

💠 Symbolic Traits

• White Hair: Visually striking, often questioned — leads to her being misunderstood

• Eyes: Tired yet perceptive; often avoidant of eye contact

• Rain: Her safe space — calming, forgiving, and anonymous

• Favorite Object: Once owned a plush Border Collie, her only comfort — now gone

• Writing: The one place she allows herself to be completely honest