Demon [ Dominant ]
Human

• Warrior

A heart-shaped head. His visage can be seen to be of great, physical appeal. His charming feature gained from his mother, whereas others were obtained from his father. With hazel hues that radiate a beam of curiosity, complexity, and unpredictability. Just coming into close proximity of them would leave on in a wonder that would follow up a smile by his pearl, straightened whites.

Porcelain skin––cream and smooth. Just touching his skin is enough to mimic the soft hands of a woman. With his height coming to be that of five-nine with a weight a hundred and fifty-nine pounds. One can easily indicate he possesses not just great health, but a great body that is physically fit but also slim.

straight, slim hair is usually his signature look when he isn't adorning a bandanna to keep it pushed back. But do note that his forehead protector can normally be found around the top of his head or used as a neck bracelet, sometimes even seen around his arm and a different color variant than the last. There is no consistent attire to describe for an individual who possesses no main attire. But if you're ever curious about his sense in fashion, please never hesitate to take a gander of the future threads he will appear in.

At her expense, her last request. It was to do nothing more then have her child, her youngest beloved flee from whence the location of her kin were––Yggdrasil. Demons of old, sinners of life. The Yggdrasil clan were a group bounded by fate; blood-related, they were each composed of twelve leaders within the branch. Those twelve, including the human loving demon Amara, were brought together to do but one thing: preserve the bloodline and conquer the four lands. The Yggdrasil clan served under the demon king, loyally and faithfully, but secretly desired to take reign of power for themselves. Eventually a plan was formulated, a plan that would involve a mother of soon to be four––Amara Yggdrasil.

Her body was to be used, cultivated and fertilized to create four offsprings of each race. One a full-blooded demon, the eldest; the second a half-saiyan, the third a half-zoan, and the fourth a mere human created in order to preserve the body of the first elder. Amra, whom had been against the plan at first, had no choice but to follow through for her father––to whom which had been the leader of the Yggdrasil clan. Although such a mere plan could not happen over night as a member of the Yggdrasil clan could not just sprout any child as they so chose, but there was a contract that needed to be form––an agreement. Three of the fathers knew of what was occurring, traitors of their own clan. But what of the fourth? The human. The human was an unsuspecting victim, a man who––rather then bewitched––fell in love the day he met Amara.

There was a loophole when it came to formulating a contract with those of the Yggdrasil clan whom were demon. If the demon ever fell in love with another species or someone outside of the clan, they would able to bypass the contract of fertilizing a seed of their own. This was love, true love. And Amara fell in love with a man who would come to call himself "Yin". Yin was a monk traveling the world and venturing from location to location, never coming to find a place he could call home as the world was home.

At least...that was his path in life until he met Amara, a woman in need of help as she had fled from her people. Eventually Yin and Amara would come to settle down, and have a baby after being together for sometime. His name? Taiyang Yggdrasil––at least that would be his name. His human surname was taken after his father; therefore, he went by Taiyang Song.

Taiyang was never meant to be born, never meant to meet his mother. And being close to her was something she couldn't allow. So after he was born, she fled. Faked her death and til this day it isn't known truthfully as to of her whereabouts or that Taiyang possesses siblings, but it's not such a sad tale. Taiyang was born with heterochromia and, thanks to his human side, he never came to learn of his demonic origins––but Yin knew. Taiyang, believing to be anything but normal, went through life more or less as a crybaby. Since his young years he could never fend for himself against bullies or barely had any friends as is, but yet it was his father who made him smile ever so brightly even though he was picked on for his deformity.

Living in a small town is never easy, but you make the best of it. At this time Taiyang still remains oblivious now that he's older of his true nature, but eventually––sooner or later––he's going to learn of his past and what he truly is.