Yara Nihil

Name: Yara Nihil
Country Affiliation:  Magnostadt
Race: Magician
Tier: D
Class: Magician - ( Light )
Age + Birthdate: 24 + 6/6
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual


Personality:

A simple individual who wants nothing more than Huang. Yara has absolutely no problem doing things that others might find morally wrong. She is one track minded and will do mostly anything for Huang. One only says mostly because Yara is extremely prideful and will never do anything that she finds degrading to herself. In fact if ever an offer came her way she would act in the only way she knows appropriate, with violence.

Never one to underestimate a person's capabilities, Yara seems to constantly be on guard around others. She trusts no one, knowing exactly how far she can go in her own actions. Too many times she has experienced being lied too and worked over that no one she meets nowadays can earn her trust so easily.  This ain't to say she is jittery paranoid mess, but don't think that you'll tell her any old thing and she will go for it.

Confident radiates off of yara like the sun glaring off of glass. No one can tell her that she can't do something or that she is less than what she is. Her ability to handle any situation with out falter or misstep only boosts her confident nature more. One might think Yara to be cocky and she wouldn't correct them either. She enjoys people or rather just being around them. She likes to mingle and converse, make connections with people. Being a lone wolf never did bring in money and Yara realizes that she needs to have her hand in everything to live the life she wants too.

Now Yara ain't without faults. She won't ever stick her neck out for another person, no matter what. She is a opportunist first and foremost. Never sticking around for too long she has never made a long lasting friend and quite frankly does not want to. Although she enjoys people she does not enjoy being held back and that is exactly what getting too close to a person does. Yara could never understand the need to rely on anyone and from what she has seen would rather only have herself to rely on.


Likes:
Huang - It is her drive, all she knows how to trust. Whoever says Huang can't buy happiness is wrong.

Traveling - Yara has been struck with Wanderlust for as long as she could remember. Going to new places and learning about them gives her the utmost satisfaction.

Dislikes:
Being Broke - Without Huang how could she support her bad habits and overall lifestyle?

Anyone getting in her way - Yara cannot stand when people or anything getting in her way. It's is a inconvenience and seriously just a pain in the ass to have to deal with.

Aspirations:
Once upon a time Yara had nothing, she was dirty and poor and vowed to herself that she would never ever go back to that again. Huang rules her life now and it is the only thing that drives her to do what she does. She fully believes that there can never be enough of it and wants to create business that creates Huang so that she can sit back and do nothing while it builds itself. Once she has the amount she feels is good enough she wants to create her own country.

Becoming a world renowned magician is some big aspiration that with time and practice Yara knows she can achieve. For most of her life she has felt powerless and she be damned to go back to that place. Completing the test that will allow her to become a professor and even perhaps get in good enough with The Chancellor and learn a new trick or two.

Phobias/fears:
Cleithrophobia- Fear of being enclosed ( or trapped unable to leave.). For a good portion of her childhood Yara had been locked in a small room, unable to leave or escape and the only time she was able to leave was to be punished in some sort of way. To this day those dark memories follow her like a shroud and she absolutely hates being put in any place where she cannot get out. A cell, anything that would confine her to an area brings about panic attacks with the only thought of escape and nothing else. She becomes irrational and at times violent in order to achieve one goal, to be free.


Face-Claim: YoRHa No.2 Type B -  NieR: Automata
Hair Color: Silvery White
Eye Color: Violet
Height: 152.4 cm ( 5'6 )
Weight:61 kilos ( 135 lb )
Appearance:
Holding herself with pride, Yara always stands as if she is looking down on others. Her posture is impeccable, even by today's standards. One would never catch her slouching as she stands and walks with her back straight and her head held high. Her piercing violet orbs gaze directly into a person's eyes when she speaks to them, and her tone of voice is one of control with a pinch of sass. She has no bad habits regarding her body and walks with a slight switch in her hips. Her silvery white locks fall just below her chin, each strand like silk catching rays of light giving it a soft ethereal glow. Her choice in clothing usually includes something form fitting to show off her womanly assets, donned in black over her milky skin.

Rukh Alignment: White
Special Features: N/A


History:
Born in Magnostadt with only her mother, Yara had a pretty good life until she reached the age of four. She had never known her father who was just a mere human and unwilling to go with her mother to Magnostadt. Maybe it was because of the prejudice against those who were not magicians or possibly because he didn't love her mother any more. Whatever the reason was Yara did not meet her father until a week after her fourth birthday. She was told that he was away making money and that he would be in her life alot more now. Yara's young mind thought nothing of it as she was happy that she know had a father in her life.

All seemed to be well for a while Yara didn't notice the distance growin between her parents as she herself was amazed by the magic she had. She had to be seven years old, coming into her eight year when the boiling point between her parents finally erupted. Yara was asleep, like most children do during the night. Her parents had been arguing mostly about how her father was a waste of space and how his lack of magician blood was tearing the family down. Yara's father was always a very petty and spiteful man and he left the home only to come back a few days later with some men in tow....

Yara's mother thought nothing of her husband's leaving. She usually left her child alone at home to go to work and her husband knew that. It was a usual day for Yara as she practiced her magic, playing with the light and such. She was surprised when she saw her father walk through the door. " Papa! Mama said you would be gone forever... I'm glad you are back. " Yara was of course still a child so she really didn't see anything from this. Yara's father smiled at his daughter and give her some sweets. "Ah yes my child, I've come to take you to um.. visit your grandmother, on my side! Wouldn't it be nice to go outside of the city? " Yara with wide eyes nodded yes and never even questioned her father. She followed him with blind sight as the two left the country....

It was almost immediate that Yara felt the full change and force of her father. When they were far enough away from the country he kicked her out of the caravan they were riding in and forced her to walk. He said she looked just like her mother and called her every degrading name in the book. Yara could only cry as she was scared and didn't know where they were. It was days before they finally stopped only to be greeted by another caravan, filled with men who hid their faces. " Do you have the goods? " a man spoke out to her father who nodded his head and began to pass over packages to the men. " I also have a girl, I can give her to you for free. She is young, and can be easily broken, even more she is a magician. " The men looked Yara over and nodded " Sure we'll take her off of ya.. Make a pretty good profit too. " Before Yara could protest she was bound, gagged, and blinded before being thrown into what she could only imagine was the back of the caravan....

Years went by and since her final encounter with her father and since then she had been a slave girl meant to entertain all manner of people with her magic. Some of her owners were nice, but most of them evil and black hearted. The one that stuck with her the most was lady Chi who lived in Kou. The woman was as evil as evil gets and then some Yara remembered sleeping in a cage fit for a dog, hardly eating for days on end and being beaten on the regular by the woman. Her hands would always be bound and she was never allowed to look in Lady Chi's pit black eyes. The emotional and mental scars were so bad that Yara developed a phobia of being trapped or locked in a place that she couldn't freely get out of. The only reason she was still not with Lady Chi was because she ran away, cutting the skin off of herself that branded her a slave. Yara was seventeen and during that time she wandered aimlessly around, gathering information about the place she remembered as home...

It took Yara five years to return to Magnostadt and when she did she found that her mother had passed away. Apparently the loss of her daughter took a great toll on the woman which caused her death. At this point in time Yara had lost everything and she had nothing. There was only one thing that she cared about after her mourning and that was Huang. She found it a wonderful thing to place her sadness in, and over the course of a year it was the only thing she cared about... Now she lives in Magnostadt with hopes of becoming the strongest Magician and and overall rich being that can never feel powerless as she had for so many years..

Role-Play Sample:
The young Imuchakk walked sadly around Reim, trying to enjoy her time there. She hadn't made a friend or even so much as had gotten a chance to speak with anyone. Everyone in Reim was either too busy or not interested in giving the girl the time or the day. Since she had been there all she had really done was took on jobs and even those jobs seemed a little mundane. Where was the excitement? The adventure? The story she was suppose to be carving out for when she ran into her brothers? To make matters worse she was hungry all the time. Any money that she had went straight to food and a room to sleep in. Sighing the blue haired teen pulled herself from her thoughts, taking in a deep breath of the cool air.

She had always lived in the cold and this weather was very much new to her. It wasn't cold at all or rather it was much less cold than she was use too. The breeze made her white cape billow behind her, her azure locks played in it, and her skirt danced around her thighs to it. It was a nice breeze though she wished deeply for something colder. Her attire was made for her to swing her sword freely, so that she had no restraints around her. Her top was strapless so her arms had room to move. She was mostly decked in blue and white with only a few gold trimmings. Her sword hung on the left side of her waist so she could pull it easily in her right hand. Kokoro looked to have a boyish charm and she was very cute, but one couldn't tell that she was a beast at battle upon looks alone.

It seemed she had found herself in a very busy part of reim, after awhile of walking she herself hadn't noticed. Looking around her eyes widened at the sight that seemed to open up before her. As she walked past the people Kokoro found herself at a fountain and at that fountain a blue haired male sat with a rather intimidating creature. Kokoro seem to light up as she rushed closer to the man, his blue hair and towering features even as he sat pulling her close like a moth to fire. Once she got close enough to be noticed the sadness she had completely vanished.
" Hey there. I just noticed ya here and ah. You look a lot like you could be an Imuchakk. "
She found herself chuckling to liven the mood up just in case the man didn't want to be bothered. She would be crushed if she missed a chance to meet a fellow Imu.