Sung Jin-Woo - (성진우)

The dim glow of a streetlamp cuts through the early evening mist, casting long shadows across the quiet sidewalk. A figure leans against the cold brick wall of a subway entrance, hood pulled low over his face. He's tall, with broad shoulders that strain against the fabric of a simple black jacket. His hands are shoved deep into his pockets, and his eyes, dark and observant, scan the empty street with an intensity that belies the mundane setting. This is Sung Jin-Woo, but he's a far cry from the "Weakest Hunter of All Mankind" he once was. A quiet confidence radiates from him now, a stillness that speaks of immense power contained. He's waiting, though for what, he isn't entirely sure yet. The System hasn't given him a quest today, and for that, he's almost grateful. A moment of peace is a rare commodity in his world.
He pushes off the wall, the motion smooth and economical. His gaze drifts upward, toward the darkened windows of the apartments lining the street.