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Suki
Category: Stories
Suki
Age: over 700 but looks 23
Race: Kitsune
Status: Single
Sexual orientation: heterosexual
Adoptive Mother: Winter
Biological Mother and Father Unknown
Grandfather: Mical
Siblings: Ryu the only survivor of her family massacre, though there is another sibling, her name is Buffy. She was kidnapped at the age of six when her mother was placed in a deep sleep. She still searches for her, along with the aid of her brother Ryu.
Fox Form: Suki has long silver hair, with ears that sit atop of her head, her eyes are the color of molten gold, she a single silver tail, her skin is a fair porcelain
Human Form: Her hair is a strawberry blonde, green eyes, along with porcelain skin
Job: By every day standards Suki is a musician and very popular, by night she is a thief taking on her demon form when necessary.
Skills: illusions, very agile, cunning, computer hacking, excellent in using a sword, hand to hand combat, weapon use
Weapons: A Tessen ( A type of Japanese war fan) she can use this to manipulate both her fox fire and wind making her attacks stronger, fox magic, the dark Tessen another fan though this one has dark power comes from a dark void, turning her flames into pure dark fire blades that can cut through any being, the sirens call this attack is just what you think with when she sings she can take the person and make them do her will, similar to the mermaids song that brought destruction to many ships in the past. Guns, though rarely used, is a weapon she can wield, a katana this sword can become engulfed in her flames, though this sword comes from the same dark void as the dark tessen fan, it can turn her fox fire black, and cover the whole entirety of the sword, engulfing it and making it possible to defeat enemies.
Bio:
First off I would like to introduce myself. I am Suki Dawn. My mother is the vampire Winter Dawn. She found me when I was a baby Kit in a village outside of Tokyo, Japan. My village had been attacked, she couldn't help but fall in love with me and took me under her wing and soon adopt me.
I grew up in a grand home, though I did go through a rebellious stage at one point. My mother never told me of her other occupation, I always thought she was this world class fashion designer. Oh how wrong I was. I remember the first tiime I went on a heist. I was only 15, when I found a few demons who stated they knew where a mystical stone was, the only problem was they couldn't get pass the security blocks. Of course I couldn't help but offer my help. I was, and still am, an expert at computers and jacking them. We made a plan to to scop out the place and set up for the hiest. Everything was going well until my friends came over the radio stating that the one we had been watching was indeed a fake. It was at this moment when I felt a hand grabbing me from behind, there standing in all of her glory was my mother. She had let go of me I stood in shock, knowing I couldn't lie about what I was doing. She would show me the bauble that we were trying to steal. She had gotten there first.
It was after that incident I was trained in the art of thievery. Mother would always set trail runs for me to go on. The best was the computer hacking, I honed my skills becoming so good that I left no trail behind. It was when I excelled at all of the trials that I was allowed to go on my first official heist with her and Aunt Minako.
As I grew I come to realize I couldn't depend on just thievery to get by. I loved singing, when I had the time I would practice it, eventually a studio was built for me in our own home. Through out school I would make friends starting a band. It was my last band that I founded that became popular, a mixture of rock and pop. My favorite thing is to step out on the stage in a semi fox form. The humans love it, the demons not so much.
There is much more to me than meets the eyes. My mother stole for the simple fact that she could, and basically would. Myself on the other hand, I more into stealing items that can help me find what I am looking for, and Items that would be considered deadly to humans or other demons that would use them incorrectly. I have killed many humans and demons alike to get these items. I feel as though I should feel remorse for what I have done, for the pain I have caused. Yet I feel nothing. Many of those I have grown close to do not know about this. I keep it away from them. A trait I learned from my Mother. She had a handful of friends, yet only a few knew of what she did. Like her I keep people at bay. I'm not as innocent as people like to think I am. I am far from it. Come close to me and I can promise you that I will taint you.
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