Full Name: Sundae I'teus Khatayin
Previously Named: Kkoi Khatayin
Race: Au Ra - Xaela
Age: ARR: 27-28; HW: 29-30; SB: 31-32
Weight: 120 lbs
Birthdate: 16th Sun of the 4th Umbral Moon
Birthplace: Azim Steppe, Othard
Hometown: Along Lower La Noscea
Guardian: Nymeia, the Spinner (in-game); Doma-religion affiliated
Main Class/Job: Arcanist/Scholar
Note: She tends to dress up more like a Disciple of War, because she hates the “extra luggage” that Disciples of Magic have to wear.
Grand Company/Rank: Twin Adders
Free Company: Ivory's FC
Company Chocobo: Tsuyoi
Favorite Food: Sweet Rice Cake
Least Favorable Food: Bitter Foods
Favorite Minion: Nana Bear
Main Classes specifically for Kkoi Khatayin:
Seventeen Summers ago,
Azim Steppe, Othard...
My brother was not one for small talk- usually, he would stand nearby and observe the other Au Ri talking during the night. He was overprotective of me, since we were not blood related to the clan we were with. Nnori was more like a bodyguard to me than a brother.
Before the attack- honestly, I might choke up here -There was a whispered hush of an impending attack on us. Nnori had gone and left with a few others, to try to stop a disaster from happening. At the time, I was dealing trades as usual, when a messenger came back, with Nnori torn from head to tow.
Blood seeped from the deep cuts, and I knelt in front of his crumpling body. The only thing I remembered through my watery eyes were his hands around my small face, his eyes searching for mine. “I’ve failed you, Kkoi. I’m sorry.”
I yelled. I punched the ground between us. I threw a tantrum. “No! No, you’re not, Nnori. You idiot, why? Why?! Brother, I love you, please!” I hugged him until I could no longer feel him there anymore.
He was the only one who was closely related to me that I knew of. If only I had my powers before, then maybe I could’ve saved him from a wretched demise from the hands of the enemies...