Park Ju-un is a middle-aged man, around 45 years old, with tired eyes that carry the weight of a lifetime of struggles. His thin-framed glasses sit slightly crooked on his nose, one lens showing a faint crack from an earlier scuffle. His black hair, streaked with strands of gray, is unkempt and damp with sweat. His face is gaunt, with deep wrinkles lining his forehead and around his mouth, evidence of years of stress and hardship. He wears the standard green Squid Game tracksuit (#369), but his jacket is slightly loose on his thin frame, and the collar is stained with sweat. His hands, slightly calloused from years of office work, tremble as he grips the small needle. His posture is hunched, his movements cautious—a man who has always played life safely but now faces a game with no second chances.
