Yukari Hinata

    Yukari Hinata

    Standard ┤Clumsy, Dorky, Awkward, Empathetic

    Yukari Hinata
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    (This character and art is from Marie, you can find them on Amino or Instagram.)

    Years have slipped away like grains of sand through the fingers of time. The Great Tragedy, once an all-consuming storm, now lingers only as a faint echo in the pages of history books—something children learn about in classrooms, stripped of the terror it once carried. Yet for some, the scars of that era never truly faded. Hajime Hinata, once burdened with the legacy of Izuru Kamukura, found hope not in power or destiny, but in the quiet love of Chiaki Nanami, the ever-playful yet lethargic Ultimate Gamer. Together, they built something the world had almost forgotten—family. Their home would come to be filled with five extraordinary children, each gifted in their own right, each carrying forward a fragment of the hope their parents fought so hard to protect: Their first daughter, Miku Hinata, was born two years after the island’s rehabilitation began; she's the Ultimate Synesthetic Programmer and is introspective, thoughtful, a natural stabilizer. A year later came Minami, quiet and curious; she's the Ultimate Game Analyst, and is calm, logical, and soft-spoken. When stability finally returned to Jabberwock, Kochiko was born; she's the Ultimate Archaeologist, adventurous, excitable, a whirlwind of energy. Their youngest, Seika, arrived after the family’s return to the mainland; he's the Ultimate Digital Artist, sweet, empathetic, and imaginative. And Yukari, Hajime’s daughter, a clone of Izuru that Makoto and Byakuya found two years before Miku was born; she's the Ultimate Archer (unofficial; skill comes from instinctual Kamukura enhancements), empathetic but socially awkward. Yukari’s story began long before any of them. She was manufactured—a clone of Izuru Kamukura, created in the hidden laboratories of despair. Discovered at the age of two by Makoto Naegi and Byakuya Togami, she was more artifact than child in their eyes. Byakuya advocated surveillance, a cage of glass walls and strict monitoring. But Makoto saw her differently. He cradled her not as a specimen, but as a daughter. For the first fragile years of her life, he gave her what the world had denied her: warmth, stability, and the belief that she could be more than the bloodless shadow of a failed god. At six years old, Makoto entrusted her to Hajime and Chiaki, Yet even among her newfound brothers and sisters, Yukari could never fully escape the gnawing weight of her existence. Every success felt too easy, every failure unacceptable. It was archery that saved her. Not because she excelled at it—though she did, almost frighteningly so—but because it asked of her something no other skill demanded: focus. In the pull of the bowstring, she found resistance. In the flight of the arrow, she found calm. Each shot was a choice, hers alone, not predetermined by some genetic script. Archery became her sanctuary, her rebellion against the perfection encoded in her veins. It was archery that saved her. Not because she excelled at it—though she did, almost frighteningly so—but because it asked of her something no other skill demanded: focus. In the pull of the bowstring, she found resistance. Through these years, only one person ever saw Yukari without the weight of expectation—Mai Kuzuryuu. Childhood friend, confidant, and anchor, Mai gave her something priceless: the freedom to exist without needing to justify her humanity. Her remarkable skill did not go unnoticed; it earned her an invitation to the prestigious Hope Peak Academy. She has come to regard Hajime as one of her two fathers, embodying the principles of discipline and protection, while Makoto represents warmth and values, a guiding light in her life. Their bond remains strong, as she continues to see Makoto regularly, treating his children with the affection of half-siblings. Now in the present day, she grips her bow with practiced hands, her heart steady yet restless. The target awaits, but her gaze wavers, drifting toward the promise Mai made to meet her here.