Full Name: Yang Eun-์์-- {Amount/positive} { kindness/mercy}.
(For those that may not know- Yang is Lastname, Eun is first) Nickname(s): Albino Black Mamba(Snake),nasty ass snake, Date of Birth: October 25th Age: (dependent on story) Gender: Male. Ethinicity: Swedish/Japanese/Korean Place of birth: Busan, South Korea Places lived since: Busan, South Korea Social Class: Middle Class outside of work Relationship with family: None If so, relationship with childโs mother/father?: Enstranged PHYSICAL Height: 6'7 Weight: 165lbs. Build: Mesomorphic/Lean Distinguishing Facial Features: His eyes( always hidden) Hair Color: Platinum Blonde Usual Hair Style: Long Two block haircut that typically hides his face/eyes completely, never showing his face Eye Color: light green/silver APPEARANCE Style of dress/typical outfit(s): Likes wearing lighter color clothes, typically white/grey. Style for comfort mostly Typical style of shoes: Sneakers/ dress shoes. Glasses? Contacts?: None Personal Hygiene: Clean but unkempt Jewelry? Tattoos? Piercings?: rings on both hands, one cuff earring Face claim: Kim Hongjoong from Ateez Style of speech: Playful and sly Accent?: Korean satoori Left handed or right?: Left What does their writing look like?: Neat Do they work out/exercise?: Often BELIEFS & INTELLECT IQ: 138 Level of self esteem: High, -- Known Languages: Korean,Greek, English, Japanese Zodiac: Scorpio Gifts/talents: Singing, mastery of any string instrutment. โLeft brainโ or โright brainโ thinker?: Left brain. Optimist or pessimist: High-Optimist Extrovert or introvert: Fully Extrovert Leader or follower: Leader Makes decisions based mostly on emotions, or on logic?: Emotions Cautious or daring: daring Thinker or doer? doer Organized or messy: Organize Worrier or carefree: carefree Artistic?: Yes. Mathematical?: yes. LIKES & DISLIKES Indoors or Outdoors?: outdoors. Favorite colors: light colors Favorite and least favorite food: Kimchi Stew / ANYTHING sweet Coffee or tea? : Coffee Crunchy or smooth peanut butter?: Neither Do they like music? What kind?: Yes, Kind of all over the place. Favorite type of weather: Chilly How do they feel about traveling?: loves it DRUGS & ALCOHOL Thoughts on drugs and alcohol: Alcohol mostly// does LSD/Acid Do they smoke? If so, do they want to quit?: never Age when they first got drunk (what happened, consequences): 15 Do they drink on regular basis: somewhat regular basis What type of alcohol do they prefer: He drinks anything Do they have any addictions?: Not really DETAILS Sleeping habits (Night owl or early bird? Light or heavy sleeper? Night owl- light sleeper Typical Saturday night: Depends Most used word or phrase?: "babygirl~" What is home like (messy, neat, sparse): Neat/sparse Pets?: None One word to best describe them: Bubbly What about their fridge? Medicine cabinet? Glove compartment? Nightstand?: Only what he needs Can they cook (if so, how well and do they enjoy it)?: Somewhat
Biography
MASSIVE TRIGGER WARNINGS OF ABUSE.
โHey it's okay, Auntie going to take good care of you little Eun~โ
Voices of the very people that should bring relief, happiness- voices of family members whose duty would be to protect you, yet what would happened- if they didnโt? For the young bright-eyed boy, shy and quiet- he held onto the small bunny like stuffed animal while looking up to a much older woman who looked at him with eyes- of a snake. Gripping tighter onto his stuff animal, the woman coyly spoke more to allure him over.
Hesitating, he looked back over to see his mother in the kitchen, the similarities in the two women would hint at them being siblings. โCome on little Eunnieโ She softly whispered out with a tone unnatural of someone said to be his aunt. Nervously, the young boy walked over with her, while her breathing seemed to unsteady. Her hands rubbed his cheeks, looking at exposed light hazel green hues, her smile was unnatural. โAh- you really look just like him *come play with auntie*โ her digits ran through his platinum blond locks. Nodding softly, while his body screamed to run away- he trusted what would be his family. Little did he realize at the time his aunt wanted to expressed her unrequited love of his father- to him.
Years would pass, and while he got older- the actions and things against him grew worst from his Aunt. To the point he would lose every bit of his innocence- in ways no young child should know of. Even while he learned what was wrong with it all, he ran to his mother- who due to his fatherโs disappearance, looked at him with cold- lifeless eyes, non- caring. Even when he expressed how bad it was, she shrugged it off, not wanting to be bothered.
Around his pre-teen's years the male now grown far more then people wouldโve thought, by the age of 13 he already was 5โ9, later growing as tall as 6โ4. However, his height merely just caused his aunt to fall for him more. Until the sudden appearance of his fatherโs return. Inside the typically quiet household, his mother and aunt seemed far different now- looking up to the maleโs father. Yet he looked at them with nothing but disgust, knowing about then things that were happening through some rumors going about and in some twisted fate- wanted to finally take his son.
Yet life never was that simply.
The building rage young Eun had due to the actions of his aunt and mother, he snapped- attacking his father. Words of blame against the elder male, he continued to attack- and where a mother would try to calm her son- she took a knife and stabbed him in his lower back. Shocked, Eun had moved away, not quite realizing what happening, yet his mother held the beaten father with hate in her eyes to him, while the aunt that always took advantage of him- lunged to attack as well. Knocking her down however, he ran out of that house- running away freeing himself of those chains that held him in placed.
He found himself in the streets now, knife still etched into his back, the growing distortion of the world around him before finally- he dropped. Lucky enough, a few guys picked him off of the street, taking him to their doctor, how ironic those on the wrong side of life- would quite literally be the reason he even survived. After he would recover, he continued to wander with the males- fighting anything he saw fit- yet a twisted personality would appear inside of him. Not only did he beat people down physically *he tortured them mentally*, yet where most would look mad all the time- the male always way a smile and had a playful like personality.
As years would pass, the male grew his hair out on purposed- make sure it covered his face, yet despite that he still allured females and had his way. Despite sweet whispers and words he gave them. Hate was the only thing he felt for women- feeling they only did things based on biased opinions, he became like a snake- striking when saw fit- and too quick for a person to truly notice.