Yang

Yang is an SR character in Etheria: Restart. Faction: 13th High School.

On our Etheria: Restart tier list Yang is B tier, 78th of the 96 characters ranked, from where 13 current tier lists put Yang.

By game mode, Yang is B in PvE and D in PvP.

An SR generalist who's good everywhere and best nowhere. His S2 gives the team ATK+ and CRIT RATE+, a strong early boost, and his S3 hits in two sets of three with his dog, pushing team turn meter on his crits and letting the dog dispel up to three buffs.

His S1 gives turn meter on crits, so he cycles fast. His skill upgrades only pay off at the top levels, and the auto AI uses his skills in the wrong order.

Union Report=Animus Yang, Identity Code E23-080888, Re-A Chip Status: Stable, No Abnormal Fluctuations.A student at 13th High School, Yang enrolled to develop his Anima Powers.

His academic performance is abysmal—by all accounts, he should have been expelled.

However, thanks to generous donations from his family, a few failing grades are hardly a problem for him.Yang's Anima energy is unusually stable-so much so that he barely exhibits any detectable energy.

Yet, in battle, his offensive power is undeniable, largely due to his primal energy artifacts and his companion, "Adu." Do not underestimate Adu—its primal energy output surpasses that of many Animus.

|-| Memory FragmentI=Yang wasn't the most troublesome student at school.At least, not compared to Kloss, who regularly crashed major corporate networks, or Rin, who somehow managed to drag everyone into her messes.v Yang was, at worst, a spoiled rich kid.

While he'd done plenty of outrageous things, they were mostly harmless—like hiring an event company to turn the school field into an outdoor pool or letting his pet dog dig up the school garden to bury its food.He roamed the halls every day with a carefree, smug grin.

Many students whispered behind his back, saying that his "spoiled heir" act was just a front-that the best way to describe him was "so naive it's almost stupid."And that was rare at 13th High School—a place filled with students carrying dark pasts.

Even the paper-cutting girl, who seemed like she barely spoke to anyone, knew how to read a room.

But Yang? He never caught on to subtext, never learned restraint, never realized when he was in over his head.Maybe only someone like him—someone who had grown up carefree, getting anything he wanted without effort—could turn out this way.

|-| Memory FragmentII=Yang's family was ridiculously wealthy!While 13th High School had its fair share of well-off students, few carried themselves with the ostentatious arrogance of Yang-he practically radiated "new money" energy.He was the classic spoiled rich kid who didn't care about anything.

His clothes, though far from tasteful, were all absurdly expensive.

His Anima Power-enhancing accessories alone cost more than a common worker could earn in multiple lifetimes.

Even his dog was supposedly bailed out of the E.O.S.

precinct for a staggering amount of Etheria coins, and to keep it, he had to pay an astronomical monthly deposit.

There was likely no more expensive pet in all of Etheria.Yet, among all the lavish things Yang had thrown money at, that dog was probably the best investment he had ever made.13th District had its share of thugs, but with that dog by his side, no one dared to mess with Yang.

It was the fiercely loyal type that would fight to protect its owner at any cost.Principal Constans fully supported Yang keeping the dog, even though it had been the subject of numerous student complaints."This will be an important lesson for him—to understand that the most valuable things in this world can't be bought with money."-The ever-smiling old man had said so.

|-| Memory FragmentIII=Some harsh critics say that 13th High School is less of a proper institution and more of a 'circus' for misfits.

Many students are there 'involuntarily'—in some cases, 'captured' wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Even the most strong-willed students found this insult difficult to swallow.

A certain young lady locked herself in her room for days before finally recovering from the blow.Yang, however, was an exception.

He had arrived at the school like he was moving into a five-star resort—rolling in with a full convoy of luxury vehicles, making his entrance a grand spectacle.

No one had ever seen someone treat school enrollment like a major celebration before.But he quickly discovered that the dorms weren't nearly spacious enough to accommodate his collection of gilded trunks, leather sofas, plush carpets, or, most tragically, a walk-in wardrobe for his seasonal designer outfits.

With a grand wave of his hand, he sent the furniture and clothes back home-but as for the mountains of gourmet food, he decided to keep those, handing out extravagant snacks to passing students, leaving many in awe."Yang has no idea what th

is school really is." That was the murmured consensus among students.Some tried to plant seeds of doubt in his mind, but it was as if his brain lacked the wiring for negativity."Life is about understanding purpose.""Life is about achieving great things.""Life is about making your name shine in the memories of others."These debates went on endlessly, each person with their own philosophy.

When someone asked Yang for his take, he furrowed his brows, scrutinizing the substitute teacher like they were an idiot before blurting out,"Obviously, I am here to eat, drink, and have fun!" He deliberately dragged out the words, enunciating each syllable.

"A single day of happiness is worth more than a hundred years of you fools worrying yourselves to death!"Well...

This might be one way to look at life.