Post by ~PiqqTukk~ on Sept 17, 2016 3:25:15 GMT
"It wasn't me."
PIQQALUYUNGMIK APUT TUKKUTOKK
BASIC INFORMATION
~BASICS~
NAME:
Piqqaluyungmik Aput Tukkutokk
NAME MEANING:
Piqqaluyungmik
Inuit Decent {Means: Iceberg}
Aput
Inuit Decent {Means: Snow}
Tukkutokk
Inuit Decent {Means: Generous}
PRONUNCIATION:
Piqqaluyungmik
Pick-uh-loo-yoo-ng-mick
Aput
Ah-poot
Tukkutokk
Too-koo-tock
AGE:
20
GENDER:
Female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION:
Heterosexual
HEIGHT:
5'0
WEIGHT:
118 lb.
NICKNAME(S):
Piqq Tukk, PT, Piqq, Iceberg, Midget
ETHNICITY:
Caucasian
OUTFIT(S):
HereVOCALS:Nani From Lilo and Stitch {Tia Carrere}
OCCUPATION:
Factory Engineer
SMELLS OF:
Apples (Cinnamon Apples, Apple cider, etc.)
DISABILITIES:
Previously Victim To Selective Mutism
FACE CLAIM:
Devon Jade
FAMILY:• Lanaka {Sister}• Illanaq {Brother}• Lillian {Mother}• Nasak {Father}
PETS:
Snickers {Border Collie, Male, 3 Months}
Here
DISTINGUISHING FACIAL FEATURES:
Freckles, small scar on her cheekbone, scars on back
BIRTHMARK:
Located on back of left shoulder in the cuff
BORN:
San Diego, California on
March 3, 1997
PREVIOUSLY OCCUPIED HOMES:
4556 Bond St,
San Diego, CA 92109
(Feel free to look up because this is a real house)
4555 Bond St,
San Diego, CA, 92109
(Feel free to look up because this is a real house)
CURRENTLY OCCUPIED HOME:
8735 Independence Ave,
Los Angeles, CA 91304
(Feel free to look up because this is a real apartment)
~RELATIONSHIPS~
SEXUAL ORIENTATION:
Heterosexual
RELATIONSHIP STATUS:
Single
TURN ONS:
Eye contact, Laughter, Hand holding
TURN OFFS:
Possessiveness, Negativity, Lip smacking
VIRGINITY:
Still in her possession
CHILDREN:
None
PAST RELATIONSHIPS:
(See below)
LASTING INJURIES:
Heartbreak {Daniel Williams}
♤ Stranger
♧ Acquaintance
♡ Befriended
❁ Trusts
❀ Loyal to
❃ Respects
△ Curious (non-romantic)
▲ Interested (non-romantic)
▼ Devoted (non-romantic)
✣ Shy
✤ Uneasy
✥ Fearful
☣ Annoyed
☢ Dislikes
☠ Loathes
∞ Attracted To
★ Interested (romantically)
☆ Infatuation (romantically)
✰ Love (romantically)
✮ Affection
✯ Sexual Attraction
✦ Lust
Iseul {♡,❁,✣,∞,★,✮}:
[Befriended, Trusts, Shy, Attracted To, Interested (romantically), Affection]
"Well shit..that wasn't supposed to happen."
Renee {♧,△,✤}:
[Acquaintance, Curious (non-romantic), Uneasy]
"Thanks for making sure your dog didn't tear off my face....But why are the police after you too?"
Eleske {♤,△}:
[Stranger, Curious (non-romantic)]
"Not really sure why you were so scared to talk to me, but I am seriously hoping you are Illanaq's secret girlfriend."
Dorian {♡,❁,▲,✣}:
[Befriended, Trusts, Interested (non-romantic), Shy]
"You're very nice and always have my back. You're a great friend and I hope we can get to know each other more."
Past Relationships:
(Current thoughts of past friendships){Friendships}
Jessica Landing {✥,▼,❀,♧}:
"We had some fun times! I wish you didn't hurt me so much all the time. Maybe if you weren't so physical we could have talked more?"
Madison Thatcher {☢,△}:
"We had a great friendship. Why did you go off and date my boyfriend behind my back just like that bitch? You were sorry, though. That's better than what I got from her, so thank you."
Rachel Simpson {♡,▲,❃}:
"We should have talked more! You were really awesome, but seems like you were always busy. Thanks for telling me about Madison. How did you find out about her, though?"
Brandon Chase {♡,❁,☣}
"You were a nice guy and you had good intentions. I knew you just asked me out because all of your friends had a girlfriend, so I said yes. We never really talked, but the one time you took me out on a date you tried to kiss me; don't force that on a poor 6th grader who is only dating you to help your image, ok? I'm glad we could stay friends after I slapped you."
Darren André {♡,✣,❃}:
"You made me laugh and smile a lot. You were a gentleman and always treated me nicely. I knew you actually liked Jessica, but you never told me because you didn't want to hurt my feelings because I liked you. Thanks for being considerate and being a good boyfriend. I ended it to help you and Jessica finally get together, but did you ever sum up the courage to ask her? I wanna know if it all turned out ok."
Jackson Landon {♡,✣,❃}:
"I'm sorry for hitting you in the crotch with a baseball bat. That wasn't the best way to start off. You asked me out to watch a movie that night, but weren't you still hurt? You couldn't even sit right in the theatre, but you still stayed and spent the time to get to know me. I'm glad we got to talk as much as we wanted to. I wonder what you're doing now? The relationship kind of died off and I lost interest, but I heard you cried the next day in the locker room. I had no idea you liked me so much. I'm so sorry."
Sarah Chase {☠,♧}:
"I should have known that you were bad news. I gave you notes, did your homework, and even bought you food from time to time. Why? Because we were friends. But now I see that I was just being used by you. I wish that we had never met. You shattered me and so did he. Why would you continue dating him if you knew he was cheating? That's just wrong. Did you really hate me that much?"
Daniel Williams {☠,♤}:
"I thought it was all ok. I thought we were doing great. I even thought you meant what you said when you told me you loved me. Sure, you got a little violent sometimes, but you apologized sometimes too. We laughed and even cried together. You went through thick and thin with me. I gave everything to you, but I was never good enough? Maybe I wasn't worth the fight. Either way, you were a jackass from the start and I should have seen it. I have trust issues because of you. I flinch when someone raises their hand because of you. I cry because of you. You have scarred me. I hope you're happy with yourself."{Dating}
-Lighthearted-
Brandon Chase ~7 Weeks
^6th Grade
Darren André ~1 Month
^6th Grade
Jackson Landon ~1 Year
^Freshman Year
-Serious-
Daniel Williams ~1 1/2 Years
^Junior Year
Injuries: Heartbreak
THEME:
Polaroid- Imagine Dragons
PERSONALITY
↣Likes↢
Dogs
Light Blue
Food
Snow
Challenges
Kids
↣Dislikes↢
Green
Summer
Pollen
Squeaky doors
Bullying
Cats
↣Fears↢
Fire
Drowning
Bees
Clowns
↣Talents↢
Parkour
Archery
Iceskating
Juggling
+ Outgoing, Optimistic, Caring, Understanding, Compassionate
o Weird, Daydreamer, Easily embarrassed
- Stubborn, Naive, Self deprecating, Selfish
o Weird, Daydreamer, Easily embarrassed
- Stubborn, Naive, Self deprecating, Selfish
Piqq is an equal amount of outgoing and antisocial. Initially, she starts out being antisocial and not very talkative. However, once she gets to know someone better she starts opening up a lot more. This is because of her overall weird and optimistic personality that has come to be portrayed as annoying to many people, so she decides to hold back in order not to annoy someone. She is not insecure about herself, but she wishes not to make others uncomfortable with her persona. When she finally opens up, she is a bright and smiling person with an overly optimistic attitude. Although she may say or do weird things, she is perfectly sane. Piqq also has the tendency to talk to herself whether she is alone or around other people. Once she has caught herself doing so or various other weird things, she will shy away and apologize with a smile.
When one might see her antisocial behavior, they will probably think "nerd", and very rightly so. She pushes up her glasses from time to time when she is nervous and avoids eye contact when she is lying or doesn't want to answer a question. She will snort when she laughs sometimes and is very obliging to the sound. She thinks her snort makes her sound all the more of a nerd just as she is. Her actions and attitude tend to give off a free and understanding atmosphere. Very rarely does Piqq ever take anything seriously and is almost always laid back. May it be playing a game of trash ball or throwing a bouncy ball on the floor as hard as she can so it will bounce up and hit the ceiling, she is always occupying her time.
BIGGEST FEARS:
Being alone, Hurting someone else, Being annoying
ULTIMATE FEAR:
Being abandoned
OBSESSED WITH:
Food, Her siblings, Puns, Having fun, Watching movies, dogs
BEST THING TO HAPPEN TO HER:
That one time her siblings saved up their own money to get her a present for her birthday
(....It was a giant box full of her favorite candy. She cried.)
WORST THING TO HAPPEN TO HER:
Accidentally killing someone
MOST EMBARRASSING THING TO HAPPEN TO HER:
When she had to hold ice on her crush's crotch for 30 minutes in high school
BIGGEST SECRET:
Accidentally killing someone;
Regretting leaving her old home to fend for herself. She thinks that her siblings would be better off with their old caretakers rather than herself.
WHERE SHE GOES WHEN ANGRY:
To a rooftop somewhere in the vicinity. She knows them all very well, so most any would do.
WHERE SHE GOES WHEN ANGRY:
To a rooftop somewhere in the vicinity. She knows them all very well, so most any would do.
HISTORY
The Fire
An open palm stretched out to a burning house, wood creaking and fire crackling. The smoke was roaring through the now open door. Her hand swayed from side to side due to the one carrying her. She now realized that her back was facing opposite of the one holding her as they sprinted out of the house, laying her down on the sand, the waves echoing in her ear the only thing keeping her from screaming. A blur of images now immersed, her savior disappearing into the blaze to retrieve more. Several moments later, her vision became blurrier, now only to partially make out the figure coming at her with two things in her arms. It was unknown to her at this time that these were her siblings, for she was nearly blind from the burning smoke in her eyes. Shortly after placing the siblings together, her savior fell to their knees, and then flat on their face, unconscious. Sadly, the children before the rescuer assumed them dead. The children cried, awaiting more help. A few minutes passed before the fire department showed up, taking the unconscious helper to the paramedics only after they retrieved the children and gave them medical attention.
The Orphanage
Growing up in an orphanage didn't bother Piqq. However, she constantly worried over her brother and sister and was afraid they may not like the idea of not having someone to look after them other than herself. She wondered often if they might be uncomfortable with her presence as if she were trying too hard to be a caretaker. Every night, she snuck out of her room with the other girls to go see her little brother, making sure he had said his prayers and was safely asleep. Often nights, he would ask her to tuck him in; and she gladly did. It was around this orphanage time period that Piqq developed selective mutism. She learned to shut herself up in order that she wouldn't say anything disrespectful in front of her superiors. If she did, she would surely be punished and they might punish her siblings as well. So, she learned to say nothing at all; she was fine with that.
She has no memory of her parents whatsoever and has never really felt the need to search for them. It was because of these situations that Piqq was able to care for herself and learn the ropes of life so that she could teach her siblings. Piqq has no idea what her real name is, or what her sibling's real names are. The name at the orphanage given to her was "Mute" and her siblings were known as "Jumper"(her brother) and "Shorty"(her sister).
It was until many years passed that she was adopted by a nice couple by the surname of "Tukkutokk". The couple gladly took all three children after realizing how important it would be that they stick together. After being adopted, they were given their respective names according to their adoptive father, Nasak. While unknown to Piqq what her real name was, she accepted the new name with open arms. With a new home came a new habit; she began talking again. Although it took a very long time, she was able to open up completely and find interest in the world around her. Her brother and sister were mainly taken care of by their new parents, but she still felt the need to protect them and take care of them as much as possible. Piqq was put into a school shortly after her adoption and learned a considerable amount very fast. She gained friends, lost friends, made bonds, and was very happy.
The Fall
Upon the time of the fall, she came to realize that her adoptive father was a police officer. Although knowing of the situation, she was unaware of the cost of her family being under a police officer. Many times, their house was attacked due to this fact. However, her father did not fight back. He only smiled and calmed his family by saying "They'll go away soon." Sadly, the attacks did not stop at her home; they were brought to her school as well. Countless times, her friends turned on her, now beginning bullying her. Defenseless as she was, it went too far one day. She was surrounded on all sides, the girls and boys closing in on her, one throwing a kick her way. It landed firmly, right across her face. Piqq coughed, now crying. That was all that had happened until one boy started shouting. She told him to shut up. He didn't listen. She told him once more. He didn't listen. She told him once more, but this time--he pulled out his pocket knife. Piqq began to cry while the other kids screamed and fled, looking for a teacher. But it was all too late.
The boy swiped his hand across, cutting a considerable cut against her right arm; a line streaking all the way down starting from the bend in her arm. Luckily, it wasn't her underarm. Piqq cried out in pain, holding her arm tightly. He started to strike again, but she caught his hand, taking the knife and giving him a look that she never even knew she had in her. A look of anger and disgust. He backed away, scared. She began to flip the knife back into place until the boy, afraid as he was, jumped at her to retrieve the knife. Startled by his actions, Piqq jumped back with the knife still out. But the boy slipped, falling straight into the knife. It went right into his throat. The blood was everywhere as a limp body fell to the concrete sidewalk. Piqq was speechless, knife in hand. The teachers never showed up. And no one saw what happened. She dropped the knife and ran home, washed off, and started doing her homework. To this day, no one knows that this happened. She hasn't told anyone, but it still haunts her.
The Flee
A few years passed and the protests became worse and worse, her family becoming more concerned than ever. Until finally, they decided to bring the children to a safer place, asking their neighbors to look after them. Of course, Piqq was sick of the moving and disagreed with their decision entirely. So she gathered her siblings and ran away.
She misses her adoptive parents dearly and knows nothing of their whereabouts or if they are still alive. She has considered running back to them, but finds the notion to dangerous at the time. Instead, she is settled with her siblings with sufficient food and shelter and plenty of things too occupy their time. She teaches her siblings everything she learned in school and continues to teach them necessities in life as a caretaker.
An open palm stretched out to a burning house, wood creaking and fire crackling. The smoke was roaring through the now open door. Her hand swayed from side to side due to the one carrying her. She now realized that her back was facing opposite of the one holding her as they sprinted out of the house, laying her down on the sand, the waves echoing in her ear the only thing keeping her from screaming. A blur of images now immersed, her savior disappearing into the blaze to retrieve more. Several moments later, her vision became blurrier, now only to partially make out the figure coming at her with two things in her arms. It was unknown to her at this time that these were her siblings, for she was nearly blind from the burning smoke in her eyes. Shortly after placing the siblings together, her savior fell to their knees, and then flat on their face, unconscious. Sadly, the children before the rescuer assumed them dead. The children cried, awaiting more help. A few minutes passed before the fire department showed up, taking the unconscious helper to the paramedics only after they retrieved the children and gave them medical attention.
The Orphanage
Growing up in an orphanage didn't bother Piqq. However, she constantly worried over her brother and sister and was afraid they may not like the idea of not having someone to look after them other than herself. She wondered often if they might be uncomfortable with her presence as if she were trying too hard to be a caretaker. Every night, she snuck out of her room with the other girls to go see her little brother, making sure he had said his prayers and was safely asleep. Often nights, he would ask her to tuck him in; and she gladly did. It was around this orphanage time period that Piqq developed selective mutism. She learned to shut herself up in order that she wouldn't say anything disrespectful in front of her superiors. If she did, she would surely be punished and they might punish her siblings as well. So, she learned to say nothing at all; she was fine with that.
She has no memory of her parents whatsoever and has never really felt the need to search for them. It was because of these situations that Piqq was able to care for herself and learn the ropes of life so that she could teach her siblings. Piqq has no idea what her real name is, or what her sibling's real names are. The name at the orphanage given to her was "Mute" and her siblings were known as "Jumper"(her brother) and "Shorty"(her sister).
It was until many years passed that she was adopted by a nice couple by the surname of "Tukkutokk". The couple gladly took all three children after realizing how important it would be that they stick together. After being adopted, they were given their respective names according to their adoptive father, Nasak. While unknown to Piqq what her real name was, she accepted the new name with open arms. With a new home came a new habit; she began talking again. Although it took a very long time, she was able to open up completely and find interest in the world around her. Her brother and sister were mainly taken care of by their new parents, but she still felt the need to protect them and take care of them as much as possible. Piqq was put into a school shortly after her adoption and learned a considerable amount very fast. She gained friends, lost friends, made bonds, and was very happy.
The Fall
Upon the time of the fall, she came to realize that her adoptive father was a police officer. Although knowing of the situation, she was unaware of the cost of her family being under a police officer. Many times, their house was attacked due to this fact. However, her father did not fight back. He only smiled and calmed his family by saying "They'll go away soon." Sadly, the attacks did not stop at her home; they were brought to her school as well. Countless times, her friends turned on her, now beginning bullying her. Defenseless as she was, it went too far one day. She was surrounded on all sides, the girls and boys closing in on her, one throwing a kick her way. It landed firmly, right across her face. Piqq coughed, now crying. That was all that had happened until one boy started shouting. She told him to shut up. He didn't listen. She told him once more. He didn't listen. She told him once more, but this time--he pulled out his pocket knife. Piqq began to cry while the other kids screamed and fled, looking for a teacher. But it was all too late.
The boy swiped his hand across, cutting a considerable cut against her right arm; a line streaking all the way down starting from the bend in her arm. Luckily, it wasn't her underarm. Piqq cried out in pain, holding her arm tightly. He started to strike again, but she caught his hand, taking the knife and giving him a look that she never even knew she had in her. A look of anger and disgust. He backed away, scared. She began to flip the knife back into place until the boy, afraid as he was, jumped at her to retrieve the knife. Startled by his actions, Piqq jumped back with the knife still out. But the boy slipped, falling straight into the knife. It went right into his throat. The blood was everywhere as a limp body fell to the concrete sidewalk. Piqq was speechless, knife in hand. The teachers never showed up. And no one saw what happened. She dropped the knife and ran home, washed off, and started doing her homework. To this day, no one knows that this happened. She hasn't told anyone, but it still haunts her.
The Flee
A few years passed and the protests became worse and worse, her family becoming more concerned than ever. Until finally, they decided to bring the children to a safer place, asking their neighbors to look after them. Of course, Piqq was sick of the moving and disagreed with their decision entirely. So she gathered her siblings and ran away.
She misses her adoptive parents dearly and knows nothing of their whereabouts or if they are still alive. She has considered running back to them, but finds the notion to dangerous at the time. Instead, she is settled with her siblings with sufficient food and shelter and plenty of things too occupy their time. She teaches her siblings everything she learned in school and continues to teach them necessities in life as a caretaker.
RAZZ ♦ ADOXOGRAPHY
