Toki

[Toki]

Name: Toki Full Name: Antoki Suri Yuki Nickname(s): Toke, Toker, Joker, Toki-Doki, Princess Title(s): RB’s little Terrorist Name Meaning(s): -Toki: Time Of Opportunity -Yuki: Snow Or Lucky Place of Birth: Ft. Worth, Texas, US Date of Birth: October 10th Grew Up: Angelton, Texas Age:Twenty Age Appearance: Seventeen to Twenty Age Turned: Twenty Height: 5’6 Species: Vampire Nationality: American Linguistics: English, little French Former Occupation: Gender: Female Orientation: Straight Martial Status: Single Social Status: Upper Middle Class Phobias: Large Bodies of Water

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In Game Status:

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IGN Name: [/b]Toki
Sire:[/b]Louvain
Lineage:[/b]Louvain, and the master vampire ladypeacek.
Clan:[/b]L'Inconnu
Home:[/b]-
Vampire Rank: [/b]Ancient
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Second-sight
Suction
Surprise
Perception
Celerity(3)
Stamina(3)
Shadows(3)
Thievery(3)
Locate(3)
Telepathy(3)
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Toki has been dubbed a terrorist by those who know her best. Always up for trouble, chaos, and anything that can cause a riff in the norm. She’s quick witted, silver tongued, and not afraid to step up should a challenge arise. Suffering from a sever case of Peter-pan syndrome, the young piress is ready to cause a big loud bang in fear that her passion and drive will erode into a softly burning light. Suffering from a small dose of ditzy excitement, the girl with blue sea-foamed colored hues can be easily distracted if the task at hand doesn’t get her adrenaline pumping. Usually hanging around the Taverns to pick on the under the bar fledglings she so arrogantly holds beneath her, Toki is always up to have fun. Disklikes: Stupid People. Twilight Super-Fans. Twilight in general. Large bodies of water. Lovey-dovey-ness Likes:

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Napping.
Chaos.
Polar Bears.
Russians.
Camel Frosts. (The Cigarettes)
Anarchy.


A charmer. In her own twisted little way, Toki has a very intimate relationship with the English language and the seductive secrets it can weave. She is appealing to those she wishes to have attention from and a monster to those she wants to tease and torment. To those in the middle, the won’t know her, and she will not know them. She creates stories and masks to cover her face and intentions. Not a liar, not a Saint. She’ll let you know -exactly- what you need to know and not a drop more or less.


A plotter. Toki has a plan. If not pre-formed, she’s working on it as you speak to her. She builds off of what she knows and what you give her. Quick-witted and an even more silver-tongue. No, is not an option. Chaos has a path to follow, as she so fondly likes to think. Chaos is a result of a well thought out plan. No, Toki does not follow the path. She stomps through the unknown, creating something in the disastrous wake behind her.


A joker. Reckless at any given time. The night, the time, the moment calls to the girl in the most dangerous of ways. She’ll create a giant façade for the reaction it will cause. Dragging her few friends down with her, the others usually taking the blunt end of said reaction. It’s all worth the outrage. The lingering thoughts. The fact that at the end of the game, Toki still wins. “I’m like a dog chasing a car. If I ever caught one, I wouldn’t’ know what to do with it.”

A puppet-master. Congratulations. You are now doing exactly what this blue-eyed little terrorist wants you to do. HOW dare she say that?! A point for Toki. STOP talking to me! Oh, yes. Toki scores again. You want the drama in your pathetic little lives. You create a huge mess out of nothing. You want to feel you need to protect those around you. You want to have that fear lurking just behind your sight. You want Toki. She kicks up the dust. Gives you and yours hell. She’s holding a weapon and staring right at you. Her gaze shifts to your childe. You are scared. You are raising a riot. You are playing into the girl’s games. That weapon? Oh what is on that label? Hair spray? In the end, Toki will always win. You get your drama and yet your thoughts will linger on Toki. What is she planning? What is she thinking? What is she doing?

A Toker. Well, not really. The name flirts far too well with her own. Her rag-tag gang of the unknown, the unwanted, and the uncaring. She’ll eff you up. She’ll twist your thoughts. She’ll leave you wanting more and wishing you were still in those random thoughts. She is -your- toker.

A thief. Coins, love, attention, your friends, your thoughts, your very ideas. Hers. Did she start that? No. Did she group together those people? No. Don’t glow yellow, she’ll be there with a gleeful smile upon within that wide mouth.[/font][/center][/td]
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Growing up in the sleepy beach town of Angleton, Texas, Toki was always viewed with raised eyebrows and crinkled brows. The town, known as the “Heart of Texas” with is classic country and polite ways, was packed with old views, old family lines, old buildings, and old..people. The town of twelve thousand only contains two stop lights, and one main road. Any real action will have to be found in Houston, an hour to the north. Toki’s parents both came from old Texan families. Toki’s mother’s family was known for the oil tycoons. Of course, at the young reckless age of nineteen, she fell in love with Toki’s father. At the time, his family was small, poor, and had no real name to them. Toki’s mother was forbidden to be with her father but that obviously didn’t stop them. Yumiko, Toki’s older sister, is the type-A personality. She was very organized and timid compared to Toki’s messy and outgoing nature. The two girls were only two years apart and because of the town’s small size, found the other to be in their company nearly constantly. As a childe, Toki was always getting into something. Her slender fingers craved to grab hold of something, rip it from its natural resting place and place it somewhere it did not belong in any way. All through schooling, Toki spent her time in time out, detention, or expelled. If it wasn’t for fighting, causing fights, or organizing fights, it was for taunting the teachers, other students and even the admin. The most notable expulsion followed the town’s beloved homecoming football game. During half-time, Toki managed to create a flood of underclassman swarming the field. Naked. Since the child learned to speak, she’s had a way with words. Half jokingly, Toki claims her words are her partners in crime. After being nearly constantly grounded, Toki snuck out of her house for some fun. Not really having any friends besides her sister, the girl didn’t bother to tell anyone about her whim-adventure to Houston. As always, the Nightlife traffic in Houston was next to unbearable. Just as the highway bridge curved about the Ferris wheel of the Houston Aquarium, a large truck slammed into Toki’s small ford Taurus. The black car was pushed against the thick concrete railing, seat belt burning into Toki’s collar bone as a gasp managed to fall free of her shocked lips. Bracing herself for the worst, an eighteen wheeler hit her from behind. Her totaled car lurched forward, crushing the hood of Toki’s family’s car into the back of another large truck. By this point, Toki’s small, lithe body was battered, bruised, bloody, and broken. When the EMT finally got to the crowded scene, life was pouring past the girl’s finger tips. “She’s gone. Find her contact information” ordered the 40something, blonde haired lead-EMT. As his partner nodded and wondered to the car, the man’s dull eyes studied the battered girl. No-one else was around, and the fire of life still blazed behind the half-dead girl’s sea foam eyes. With a puncture to her neck, a new sort of life flooded into Toki’s body. Her boring, useless life as a human ended and her body and mind nearly instantly accepted her new fate. Her life as a vampire began.

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What does one do when recently changed into a monster of the night? Well, Toki got online. Waking up after the crash in an empty, dirty room, Toki gathered the clothes laid next to her make-shift cot and the small amount of cash there. Heading to the closest net café in Houston that she could find, the girl did was she felt was the most reasonable. She Googled vampires. The disgust that grew in Toki at the upsetting number of fan-children sights for that horrid Twilight book and movie almost made her sick to her stomach. Then, page after page of nonsense, Toki found a simple link to a newspaper. The Bite. Curious by the somber description, Toki followed the link and was amazed by the seriousness of this. It was a newspaper for REAL vampires just like herself. Jotting down the address, Toki rushed to the city of RavenBlack and then in turn to the establishment. It was there she met Coquette. An instant bond formed between the sarcastic women. After a failed ninja of a siring, Toki met Coquette’s family and close friends before the older took the fledgling as her childe. Its been hard work and even harder play since. Nearly fully powered, Toki has recently joined a group of RavenBlack City pranksters, anarchist, and terrorist. A way to play out her built up reckless behavior. Luckily, that was short lived and Toki left the Midnights. Not even six months into her unlife, Toki was fully powered and felt on top of the world. That was of course, until a dispute and dirft came between Coquette and her middle childe. Late one April night in 2009, Toki asked for a severence and Coq complied. Soon after, Louvain sired Toki and the blonde couldn't be happier.

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Yumiko Yuki NPC Yumiko, or Yumi, is Toki’s sister and only friend as a human. Yumi possessed a type A personality. Very neat, tidy, and organized. She was timid and quiet and enjoyed reading and writing. Her and Toki spent endless nights together, staying up and making jokes about anything and everything. In a fair trade, Yumi would go surfing with Toki if Toki would go with Yumi to different art festivals and theatre events at their school. Not nearly as fond as the water as Toki, or fond of it all really, Yumi was hospitalized after a surfing accident. Both Yuki girls were in the hospital. Toki for minor breaks in her hand and a serious cut to her leg. Yumi wasn’t as lucky. Ribs broken, head trauma, and countless other injuries. Toki’s crash in Houston happened before Yumi came out of her coma. Toki still isn’t sure what has happened to her. After her change, Toki left her entire human life behind her.

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Louvain

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What is there to say about Mr. Legion? Toki met the man randomly from the Bite and they ended up spending more time than the girl can actually recount. They‘re complete opposites in nearly every way and yet they mesh so well when they just lay around talking and babbling about anything and everything. For the first time, Toki felt a nearly giddy rush the first number of times the two hung out. Legion agreed to help train Toki in combat, though, they spend more time babbling about their odd quirks. Not that Toki hasn‘t learned anything… In fact, the blonde learned quite a bit about herself by spending time with this dark, brooding man. Louvain was always quick to help pick Toki up, or stand back and help her pick up herself. Learn from her mistakes but still offer a guiding hand. Something bloomed and after a strong turn in the tide, Toki is now the childe of Louvain.[/font][/center][/td]
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Coquette Toki has never had a hero as a human. Never looked up to anyone, never depended or took enough time out to grow close to someone besides Yumi. That is until she met Coquette. Right off, Toki like the woman. Sarcastic, witty, and brilliant. Their personalities could not have been better matched if they were formed on paper. Coquette pushed Toki onto the right path and was there for her as a wonderful sire from the start to the very end. After a series of events, much to the horror of Coquette, Toki asked to be severed. Things are rocky if not completely broken. Toki does have a light of hope though. How could she not? City of Angels - The Distillers

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At first, Toki loathed Tatyn and the other girl felt about the same. Their first conversation ended with both girls fuming and ready to throw punches. As time went one, Toki continued to relentlessly tourment and tease Tatyn and Tatyn's family. Both piresses strong headed and stuborn, they could not back down from a challenge. Slowly thought, the words held less hostile meaning to them. Toki then joined up with the Midnights. Knowing Tatyn craved something more, something dangerous, Toki talked her into coming with her to the Palazzo raid. It was there they bonded and sure enough, became friends. Now, neither girl's in the gang, they spend their time in the Taverns, screwing with the various people that choose to hang out in dingy setting. On some weird twisted level, Toki sees Tatyn has her best friend.
Human - The Killers
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Toki and Drella have had an interesting friendship, to say the least. From the start, the two girls clicked in enough ways, one should probably alert the government. Always up for something. That of course, ranging between making pets out of boys or just causing hell for the locals. If Toki is itching for a fight, or something equally insane, she calls up Drella. The two have kicked and scrolled fairies, cleared out streets for no real reason, and most recently, completely zeroed a no one for being stupid. Everyday, they grow closer and Toki wouldn‘t honestly know what to do with out Drella.
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Jac is not Toki‘s friend. In fact, Jac seems to utterly despise Toki for reasons that one would agree are valid. Of course, Toki just sees this as a chance to kill boredom should it strike her. She teases and taunts the girl. In their own and only outing, Toki managed to irritate Jac every possible way. Of course, can you really start to be friends with someone if you don‘t know exactly what makes them tick?[/font][/center][/color][/td]
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Bru is nothing like anyone Toki has ever met before. She isn't sure what exactly is blooming between them or if "Brute" will be ablet to put up with Toki's conflicting thoughts upon their current "friendship".
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Under The Gun - The Killers

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She's got her halo and wings
Hidden under his eyes
But she's an angel for sure
She just can't stop telling lies
But it's too late for his love
Already caught in a trap
His angel's kiss was a joke
And she is not coming back

Because heaven sends and heaven takes
Crashing cars in his brain
Keep him tied up to a dream
And only she can set him free
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December 2008
(?) Toki comes to RavenBlack
27th Toki is sired under Coquette, daughter of ophelia

January 2009
(?)Toki joins the Midnights
(?) Toki takes part in the abduction of Palazzo Luscious
(?) Toki quits Midnights

February 2009 [/u]
10th Toki is fully powered
27th Toki throws first weapon. (Waterfairy)

March 2009[/u]
7th Coquette sires Tatyn
16th Toki’s first kill. (Perfect zero. Zetta) Help from Drella.
27th Tatyn became fully powered.


April 2009[/u]
?L'Inconnu/Ferrymen vs. HA/Dawns/AACap war starts
28 "Rah Rah"
28/29 Coquette Severs Toki
30 Louvain Sires Toki




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The sun kissed her skin, a stray drop of water trailed down her neck and created a cool sensation. Concentrating on the different play on temperatures under the messy tangle of wet blonde locks, goose bumps spread across her skin. The expanse of her exposed shoulders, down the length of her arms, and pooled at the very tips of her fingers. A pleasant smile pulled to the girl’s face. Her lips were chapped and thirsty, the salt from the Gulf having ripped any sort of moisture from them hours ago when she had first wiggled her toes in the sand. An inhale, lungs filling and expanding with the crisp summer air. Eyes opened lazily, taking in the long shore and the tourist that dotted it. The sickly cute families with their too large beach blankets and umbrellas invaded the one place Toki had found peace. Found herself. The pool of water that sat in her lap, growing warm against her board-short covered thighs and the over-worked blue long board she was perched on. The familiar sounds of whispered promises formed behind her. She glanced back fluidly, calculating the effort of strokes it would take before she could drown in her adrenaline. It never failed. Every time she stood, weight only slighter heavier on her right foot, placed closer to the end of her board. Every time the wind kissed at her cheeks, her lazily outstretched out arms. Every single time she conquered a swell and did the impossible. She stood, rode, danced, across water, her heart would beat faster, her teeth would clench, and the climax of chaotic and untamable adrenaline would consume every inch over her. Ever strand of hair, every lash connected to her lid. Every part and depth of her soul. Inner peace. Nirvana. Perfection.

“Careful Toki” she would absently chide herself. Too much inner peace resulted in a wipe out. A panicked moment when her feet would slip, the world would tilt, and mother nature would dump her back where humans belonged. In the water. Not surfing across it. No matter what though, Toki would break surface with a brilliant smile.

This swell. It was different. Yumi was shaking her head, mouth forming mute words. Words, a warning. A scream. Toki squinted her sea-foam eyes, trying to make it out. Yumi always was scared though. Toki usually had to drag the sibling out into the water by her hair. Or Toki would fight dirty and threaten to surf away. Forever. Paddle out and never come back to shore. Both Yuki girls knew she was kidding. For the most part.

One word was clear in the confusion. “No.”

If shrugging her shoulders wouldn’t have thrown off her balance, beheading the whole Nirvana process before it could really start, Toki would have. No matter, it was too late. You can’t back down. Toki can not back down. Not out here, not on land, not at school or at home or anywhere. She couldn’t. Something had to be proven. What though?

Who cared? The curl, the equivalent of that first hint of an sexual climax was about to present itself. A wicked smile planted itself to Toki’s face. “No Toki..” her inner voice chided again. “Make dirty surf connections later. Reach the O now.”

A cough of laughter, a slip of her foot.

And it was over. The world tilted, her sea-foam blue eyes forced to stay bugged open. Her conscience traced the outline of the bone yard. No families. No umbrellas or vacation. Screams though. Plenty of screams, Yumi’s in particular.

And then, the pain. A shock to her calf muscle. A ripping in her chest. The sound of her bathing suit ripping, snagging, becoming ruining. How many hours would she have to slum at the college tudor program to make enough money to replace the brand-name two piece? Too much time on land, too much time away from her board and the sun and the swell.

The curtain fell. A heavy darkness elapsed over her vision. Show’s over. Anticlimactic.


With a start, Toki gasped. Her frame shooting up from her slump, back sore and aching from the way she sat against the wall. A dream of the past. The last memory of Yumi. Yumiko. You stupid fool. Toki brought her hands to her face, pearly white fangs biting down on the cuff of her dirty jacket to stifle her sob. Vampires don’t cry. They don’t dwell over human siblings. They don’t surf. They don’t dream. They don’t need sleep.

No more sleep. No more surfing. No more nirvana. No more Yumi.

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Last Hold.

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