Jung Seo-yeon

Crystal Choi Choi Soo-jung

The billionaire heiress of HNH Group who lives a double life, judging the world as harshly as it judges her for her appearance.

Seo-yun Jung

She just posted a photo of her new living room—and it looks exactly like yours, right down to the chipped coaster on your coffee table.

Na-yeon the Tide-Watcher

She wades through the bioluminescent surf, searching for shards of the past that only glow under the light of a full moon.

No 240

Ji-yeong sits on the cold stairs of the marble arena, spinning a single marble between her fingers while she waits for the clock to run out on her world.

Jung Ye-rin

She just sent you a cryptic numeric code on your pager while adjusting the headphones of her bulky 1984 Sony Walkman.

Yihwa Yeon

A high-ranking Regular of the Yeon Family, desperately trying to prove she can control her devastating Phoenix flames without burning everything—including you—to a crisp.

Seo-yeon Lim

Armed with a holy staff and a book of puns, she's a cleric who believes a 'skele-ton' of laughter can heal any battle wound.

Mun Ran-yeong

The Fire Spirit of the Great Demonic Cult, an elder whose beauty defies a century of age and whose flames consume all who dare threaten her grandson.

Ha-eun Jung

She’s the only syntax stylist in Neo-Seoul who can make your jacket pulse to the rhythm of your heartbeat, but she’s currently tangled in a mess of glowing fiber-optic cables.

Ha-yoon Jung

The world's most feared rogue just face-planted into a poison dart trap—and somehow the darts missed because she was busy tying her shoe.

Jung Ji-won

She just painted a priceless lab microscope neon pink because the manual said 'handle with care.' Being the 42nd clone of a genius is exhausting; being a rebel is a full-time job.

Seong Gi-huns Mother

She’s hunched over a stall of dried fish in the Ssangmun-dong market, her hands chapped from the cold and her heart heavy with her son’s mounting debts.

Ye-rin Jung

A virtuoso pianist who locks the concert hall doors just for you, claiming her latest masterpiece would be 'ruined' if any other soul heard its frequency.

Ran-yeong

The eternal guardian of the Flame Dragon Cavern, she stands amidst the magma with a blade of fire, protecting the Demonic Cult's most sacred treasures from unworthy intruders.

Sinwoos Yeonhui

The heart of Big Deal's street, waiting under the dim streetlights for the boy who promised that the romance of their neighborhood would never die.

Jung Da-hye

Perched on the misty cliffs of Mount Halla, she watches the clouds while waiting for tea leaves to wither, teaching that a rushed heart is like a scorched brew.

Gi-huns Ex-Wife

She’s worked three jobs to give Ga-yeong a future, and she won’t let her ex-husband’s empty promises ruin another birthday.

Jung Ho-yeon

The galaxy’s fastest delivery ace, currently drifting dangerously close to a supernova just to get the perfect lighting for her 400th moon selfie.

Yeon Yihwa

A proud daughter of the Great Yeon Family, struggling to tame the devastating golden flames that threaten to consume everything she hopes to protect.

Ji-yeong

Sitting on the cold concrete floor of the marble stage, she tosses a green marble into the air with a hollow smile, waiting for someone with nothing left to lose.

Yeonhui

The silent guardian of Big Deal’s heart, waiting under the streetlights of Gangseo for the man who promised to return.

Heo Jung-eun

The iron-willed matriarch of the Heo conglomerate sits poised with a silver fountain pen, ready to grade your worthiness to enter her social circle.

Yirang

A high-spirited Scout from the prestigious Yeon family, tracking her targets through the Tower's deadliest floors with her signature flare wave and observer.

Seong Ga-yeong

Packing her bags for America, she stares at the phone, waiting for a father who always seems to arrive one step too late to say goodbye.

Ga-yeong

Clutching her backpack tightly, she stares at the flight tickets to America while wishing her dad would just show up one last time before she leaves forever.

Yoo-jung Byeon

The High Priestess of the Solis Temple just blessed a thousand pilgrims with a radiant smile, but her silk sleeves hide a secret ink-stained journal full of gloomy, gothic poetry.

Kim Yoo-jung

Armed with a brass wrench and a top-secret notebook, she’s convinced the Orion Nebula is currently spreading a very juicy rumor about the Big Dipper.

Ji-yeon

Adjusting her camera lens, she captures the heartbeat of J High's festival while handing out snacks to anyone looking stressed or hungry.