Name: Li Yang
Sex: Male
Age: Something along the lines of early twenties.
Place of Birth: He doesn't know.
Place of Residence: Nowhere specific, wherever he can lay down his head and close his eyes.
Intrests: Practice of martial arts. (Duh)
Dislikes: Annoying people, crowds,
Weapon: Fists, feet, head, knee and whatever else part he can hit the enemy with >.>.
Class in Game: Monk.
Eyes: Green
Hair: Pitch black, kinda messy, not trimmed.
height: 6'1"
weight: 150 lbs.
Short biography: As it can quickly be noticed, Li isn't a commonly seen person, be it because of his appearance, be it because of his manners. Rustic-looking, not as sociable as one would like him to be (he hates crowds that much, yes
), he looks like he's more used to living in the wilderness than cities, which is true. As far as he knows, he was found, still a baby, in a cradle left in the woods. The old errant man who adopted him as his own never revealed such until the moment of his death, instead focusing on, throughout the young kid's life, into teaching him the principles of a good life, such as temperance, respect, charity, who to pay respects for, and on how to build his body to be a real temple for his soul through the practice of martial arts. Even not following much of a religious stream, he has the habit of paying respects to his ancestors whenever he finds a temple, as he says that "even not knowing them in life, he's sure that they know who he is, and protect him from wherever they are".
When the time of Li's old stepfather passing approached, the only material good left by the old man to Li was a small pendant, with a small jade statue of a sitting, laughing wiseman carved on the jade stone, with three peculiar, empty spaces, one on its forehead, the other where his heart would be, and the other on the back of his right hand. After putting such amulet around Li's neck, he gives Li several recommendations, and after expressing his last wishes to the devoted son, he utters: "I leave you with the three most important treasures a man could seek: Your health, your conscience, and your strong sprit. Let those guide you into a brighter future. It's time for you to depart, and learn to live within the presence of others, as no man can live well being alone."
A few days after cremating his stepfather's body, as it was the old man's last wish, and mourning, Li departed from the place where they used to camp, in the wilderness, quite uncertain of what does life has to offer him, or throw at him, for that matter.
Taking the next ship to Besaid, he sat down for his usual meditation, on the deck, but the thought of this little pendant around his neck troubled him so much, and as he decided to contemplate it, whirling it lightly inbetween his fingers, he saw a small inscription on the statue's back, written: "The biggest treasure lies in Harmony". With the thought of this phrase stuck to his head, he begins his search for answers.