Yuuki Inar Icarus

Primary Information
Sex: Female
Sexuality: Bi
Age: 29
God of Preference: Azeyma
Familial Information
Aura Clan/Family Name: Icarus
Clan Tenants: "Service to Country, Service to Efficiency, Service to Utility"
Occupation(s) & Specialities
- Storm Sergeant Second Class (Formerly)
- Healing Mage
- Swordsman

Backstory

"Childhood"

Spending the time of her childhood raised in the Limsan Lominsan La'Noscea regions, her family mostly were hunter gatherers for about 1 generation in, having originally been Rice farmers for several generations back in their clan homeland back on the Eastern Continent. Their Clan originally held itself on the principles of Service to Government, Social Utility, and Service to Efficiency, as such the values carried down breeding a desire for collectivism over self-subservience, a trait which would come to sew trouble in the coming years as Yuuki was sent of at but a young age to go service the Guilds of Arcana for the Healing Arts, to which the core tenants of Clan Belief lead to the wrong impression on the poor girl for the coming times she would find herself in.

"The Garlean Conflict"

When the conflict with Garlemald broke out in full, an eagerness to find due service with her Lominsan Bretheren came, seeing that she could service the society she had been birthed and raised in, enlisting in the Maelstroms forces as a Medical Specialist, serving the Scholarly mage classes for time to come. With a family history of bladework to assist her skillset, she found utility in the field, servicing in the campaigns of the Lominsan Regions greatfully so, finding due work on battlefield to battlefield, encompassing roles from assisting the wounded in the camps, to acting as a force recon medic in the frontlines. Eventually, promotions came with her exemplary service, which had been fueled by those prior clan tenants, this in due fact would unfortunately be the downfall of her career, having made it to Storm-Sergeant Second Class in the Lominsan Maelstrom Forces, she was assigned a field team during the Lominsan Fronts of the Conflict, where during a fatal skirmish on the frontlines she came to terms with her tenants, having to abandon men for which held under her command due to grave wounds, forbiding herself of the bringing of a her fellow man behind in the interests of what she saw as preserving the rest of her team, a fatal mistake in her future military career...

"When Johnny Comes Marching Home"

Following the Skirmish that lead to an abandonment of a core principle to military thinking for tactical engagements, Yuuki returned from the front, to which she had learned she would be held in full responsibility for the deaths of her several teammates, both due to seething hatred of their families, whom would blame her for the transgression, but also by her fellow few remaining team members. Thus was she regulated to field combat roles, suspended from field leading, until the fateful battle over at Carteneau, which stalemated the conflict for a time and resulted in her discharge from service. With her discharge, she felt burdened with the shame of her actions, the state she served to exist had shunned her away, thus breaking the very purpose to her own existence. In this, she found emptiness, and yet still found no realization truly in the reality of the nature of how the Clan Tenants would affect her. She soon found that this shame for which she was to bear would be too much, taking a punishment to herself of silence of self, identified by the mask for which she was to wear, a mark that she would be but not allowed to identify herself, for she was to bear the burden of the failure to hold her clans tenants. Thus did she begin her dearest wandering across the world in search of something to fill her now emptiest of souls.

"A Wanderer..."

Abandoned by state, family, and self. The now wandering former warrior-mage found emptiness in life, roaming blankly from tavern and town across the lands. Building friend and foe alike, and a bloodlust as an independent blade against Garleans. Mask and Cloak in hand, continuing her journey onwards, yet, she was tiring, exhausting herself day in and day out both mentally and physical in penance for her sin as she saw it. In due time passing, the wars for Al Mhigo and the eastern lands passing by with her as an observer and occasional blade. Technology and the like growing in common place as well. Did she later learn the Saging arts and picking them up as a natural extension to her skillset, as time passes, did she find blade and magika less used, finding soon rest in Ishgard as an end to her travels, recently she has come to employment with the Rozenthorne, an Institution of the Tavern class.

"There's always greener pastures..."

With her wandering for time after time ended, she has come to finally finding rest in her occupation, converting her allotted room into a local Teabar for her coworkers and strangers alike, and doubling her work as courtesan, medic, and tender to bars. Now, her maternal nature comes in her late time, ease finally rests in the traveling Xaela's mind at the end of the roads of suffering and battle, and witnessing suffering and battle, for in the Rozenthorne, has she found a new clan, a new society to give service to, and penance nearly all but paid. But a mask that has remained on for so long is but the hardest to remove....