Mariko_Kimura

The Princess of Dusk

Mariko, the twisted vampire of BoneYard_Academy.

The Model Student

What is a vampire? Well you've heard the stories. Someone that drinks the blood of humans. A monster that roams the night and feed on humans. A creature that is too truly be feared. But what if that wasn't allowed? Now I am not saying all vampires are now model citizens, but what if some were? Deep within the world of demons there lives a noble vampire family, The Kimura's. Long ago they cast out their old ways of taking blood from humans in a vicious manner, they didn't want to hide in darkness or rule from it either, they wanted to better then that, and that's just what they did. It started slowly, some of them taking over major companies in the human world, others becoming a strong influence in the demon world. But however they did it, their name was starting to be known by all. And with that name they earned respect. And with that respect they had to keep up appearances, that meant no slip ups, no lapses. Well it was all going fine...until Mariko entered high school.

Mariko always did her best to try and impress her parents, yet alone her entire family. And tackling a challenge like that was never easy. She had to show everyone she could be like them, that she could be perfect, that she could be the model student in school that everyone looked up too. She would be perfect, like her family. All for her family. But to be perfect, to live up to so many expectation, it's not an easy task. Sometimes Mariko would be in class and she would get a whiff of someone's blood, or she would begin to develop craving, and this is where the problems started. She couldn't let her family know she messed up. She had to hide any bodies she sucked dry, do whatever she could to get rid of them. Cut them up, swallow them all down, or step on them until they were nothing. Getting caught was not an option.

But she did got caught, multiple times in fact. It seemed Mariko couldn't keep a death a secret. And that wasn't the worst of it. If she was caught slacking, or not doing her homework she was in trouble all the same. It didn't matter what Mariko did, she would never be perfect, and she began to lose her mind. She had to take this out on someone, but who? Not her family...she wanted them to love her. And so she did the next best thing. Her victims, her meals, she began playing with them before she killed them. Ripping them apart piece by piece, or cutting them to bits with a pair of scissors. She was known to even shrink her victims down, much easier to play with someone when they were small. Mariko's descent into insanity was only beginning.

Don't run with scissors at the BoneYard_Academy.

No one knew what to do with her! Mariko always seemed to be getting into trouble, her family always talking down to her. She was a failure, a screw up. She had to be taught to be better, to control herself. They sent her away to the BoneYard_Academy, a school that would teach her about human culture and to behave. Her life in the Academy began all too fast, before she could even blink she had a dorm room and a new class schedule. Her family kicked her out the door and she was all alone in this new world. And here she had to be perfect, she had to be the best student she could possibly be.

And on the outside, she was. Mariko was perfect. She always came to class on time and she never slept in. She always raised her hand before answering a question and never made a mess. On the surface she was the best student any teacher had. On top of that she was typically a joy to be around. She was kind and caring and always willing to help others in anyway she could. Be it with studies or anything else, she was always ready to lend a hand. Of course this is just what people saw on the outside. Deep inside something was brewing in Mariko, something since the day her parents kicked her out, something she herself didn't fully understand.

Though around her neck she always seemed to wear a pair of scissors as a necklace, something no one truly seemed to understand...then again, no one really asked either.

Tripping with Scissors

What everyone didn't know is all of this was an act. An act that so thought out that not even Mariko knew she was doing it. Mariko was twisted, she was insane, and she loved to kill. Not to feast, but simply to kill to vent her suppressed anger. Over the years of trying to live up to her parents she grew to despise them, to hate them, to hate anyone that looked down upon her because she was not perfect, and when someone called her out for not being perfect, she snapped. Those who bothered her, insulted her, or simply made her mad, they would suffer her wrath the moment the school went quiet and everyone went to sleep. You see, Mariko rarely slept, instead she spent her nights torturing those who upset her, in whatever way she could think of.

She would either use her brute strength to knock someone out and drag them to her room, or she would simply shrink them and use them a doll. She was not against simply ripping them limb from limb for sheer pleasure, or even cutting them apart, piece by piece. And when she was done with them? She ate them, devoured them whole and let them burn apart in her stomach. She was a vampire after all, devouring others was always a twisted hobby of hers. But what was even worse was what she did when torturing her victims. Screaming at them for criticizing her, comparing them to her mother and father before ripping them to shreds in whatever way she could think of.

Mariko is a little crazy. A few screws lose. But what do you expect. She is perfect after all.

Mariko: For Skimmers

Mariko comes from a rich and noble vampire family. She aspires to be a perfectionist like the rest of them.

Mariko is a rather tall girl, standing about 6'2 in height, barefoot of course.

She strives to be perfect like her family but has failed many times. Trying to please her family and be perfect caused her to snap.

In the day she acts the model student, but at night she takes her rage out by killing others who claim she is not prefect in the most brutal ways she can think of.

She always has a pair of scissors hanging from around her neck.

Mariko is indeed a vampire, meaning she craves blood and flesh just like any other.

She enjoys shrinking people and playing with them as her dolls before ending their lives.

For those to get to know her, for those that don't insult her...well she is rather sweet.

Intrigued? Stop by and say hello!
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