Whoever handed the Equinox Arms over to the hands of Jezebel was nuts. There was no other way to explain the action. Undeniably and reliably insane. The terms of the will were exact and detailed. Grandma paid an arm and a leg to ensure that the will was unbreakable. Equinox Arms would be placed in Jezebel’s name upon her death. The property could not be sold off until Jezebel had lived and managed the building for five years - or relocation of all present members to a safe building. There were many rules on what she was supposed to do if and when she sold the building. The conversation left Jezebel dizzy. She wasn’t a dumb girl, but the majority of what was said went in one ear and out the other.


The Equinox Arms, a Safe Haven for the Supernatural, was a rundown apartment offering cheap rent control to anyone that needed it. The walls were warded for the safety of the ones inside, as long as a fae within Jezebel’s bloodline owned and lived within its walls, the wards kept the walls safe. No one could enter the place without reason, this didn’t mean the hallways were safe - simply that people needed a reason to be there. Yes, murder is a reason. When a person claimed the rights of a apartment, and the good old fashion door key, wards set up within the walls when the building was built allowed the barer of the key who did and did not enter their home.

Due to her Grandmother’s declining health, the last few years no maintenance has taken place on the building. Now that it is Jezebel’s hands, everything is falling apart. With no money to her name, and a little money from the insurance in her Grandmother’s name. Jezebel has to suddenly become an adult.




The last five plus years, Jezebel has done anything but be an adult. They know her by name within the clubs and bars. Her life revolved around the next party, the next drink. Her life was one party. While the first tattoo upon her skin shocked her parents, the rest of them drew a rift between them. It has been years since they really talk seeing Jezebel’s irresponsibly intolerable, but worse the treatment of her body disrespectful. Because of this, Jezebel only spoke to her family once in the last three years and that was at her Grandmother’s funeral.

A month later, Jezebel has taken up as owner and caretaker to the Equinox Arm. This is no small task and she is over her head. While things break daily, Mrs Maryleah calls her every morning about noise from the apartment next door. Jezebel attempts to be an adult and stick with her responsible. She wants to see the Arms like it once was, if not better. She knows there is something more to the place, and to herself.

She’s luckier than most. She’s not doing this alone. Two of her closest friends, Kiara and Clover, now live within the walls of the Arms. Both of them friend’s she had gained while traveling through the clubs. Jezebel is a magnet for people, even if sometimes it goes a little haywire. 

Jezebel fell hard and quick for a man once. A man with the most beauty eyes and the biggest heart. If you ask about him, she would stare at you and not talk about it. The girl didn't believe love was in her cards until she found it. Now that his gone, she believes that was her once in a lifetime chance. 

Character Name

Jezebel Smith


Character Age

23


Character Species

Fae


Character Gender

Female


Character Relationship Status

Single


Character Appearance

Jezebel is exactly what you picture when you think party girl. Blond hair one shade blonde it might come from a bottle. Her left side of shaved. Tattoos cover the majority of her skin. Jezebel is proud of her body and has little ability to be shy - this means she normally wears as little clothing as possible.


Character Personality

Jezebel is a friend first. While she is a complete party girl, her best friends are the top of the list of her loyalty. Jezebel would go out of her way for Clover if the girl needs or wants something. While Jezebel parties hard at night trying to drown the demons, during the day she attempts to hold together an apartment designed as a Safe Haven for the Supernatural. Jezebel's heart is bigger than it should be, that's why she drowned herself at night with drugs and alcohol while struggling with her life.


Character Likes

A good party, the sun, flowers, coffee, coffee, coffee.


Character Dislikes

Liars.


Character History/Story

Whoever handed the Equinox Arms over to the hands of Jezebel was nuts. There was no other way to explain the action. Undeniably and reliably insane. The terms of the will were exact and detailed. Grandma paid an arm and a leg to ensure that the will was unbreakable. Equinox Arms would be placed in Jezebel’s name upon her death. The property could not be sold off until Jezebel had lived and managed the building for five years - or relocation of all present members to a safe building. There were many rules on what she was supposed to do if and when she sold the building. The conversation left Jezebel dizzy. She wasn’t a dumb girl, but the majority of what was said went in one ear and out the other. The Equinox Arms, a Safe Haven for the Supernatural, was a rundown apartment offering cheap rent control to anyone that needed it. The walls were warded for the safety of the ones inside, as long as a fae within Jezebel’s bloodline owned and lived within its walls, the wards kept the walls safe. No one could enter the place without reason, this didn’t mean the hallways were safe - simply that people needed a reason to be there. Yes, murder is a reason. When a person claimed the rights of a apartment, and the good old fashion door key, wards set up within the walls when the building was built allowed the barer of the key who did and did not enter their home. Due to her Grandmother’s declining health, the last few years no maintenance has taken place on the building. Now that it is Jezebel’s hands, everything is falling apart. With no money to her name, and a little money from the insurance in her Grandmother’s name. Jezebel has to suddenly become an adult. The last five plus years, Jezebel has done anything but be an adult. They know her by name within the clubs and bars. Her life revolved around the next party, the next drink. Her life was one party. While the first tattoo upon her skin shocked her parents, the rest of them drew a rift between them. It has been years since they really talk seeing Jezebel’s irresponsibly intolerable, but worse the treatment of her body disrespectful. Because of this, Jezebel only spoke to her family once in the last three years and that was at her Grandmother’s funeral. A month later, Jezebel has taken up as owner and caretaker to the Equinox Arm. This is no small task and she is over her head. While things break daily, Mrs Maryleah calls her every morning about noise from the apartment next door. Jezebel attempts to be an adult and stick with her responsible. She wants to see the Arms like it once was, if not better. She knows there is something more to the place, and to herself. She’s luckier than most. She’s not doing this alone. Two of her closest friends, Kiara and Clover, now live within the walls of the Arms. Both of them friend’s she had gained while traveling through the clubs. Jezebel is a magnet for people, even if sometimes it goes a little haywire. Jezebel fell hard and quick for a man once. A man with the most beauty eyes and the biggest heart. If you ask about him, she would stare at you and not talk about it. The girl didn't believe love was in her cards until she found it. Now that his gone, she believes that was her once in a lifetime chance.


Character Inventory

As little as possible.


Character Abilites

Jezebel is a spring fae with a drop of chaos fae tucked within the blood. She can travel through the fae realm as long as nature is present. The ability to cause mating. (In the future the ability to cause impregnation during that mating.) Growth of plants.


Writer's Writing Style (OOC)

Paragraph, Multi-Para


Writer's Favored Genres (OOC)

Fantasy, Romance, Realistic, Child Friendly, 18+, Comedy, Action, Adult


About the Writer (OOC)

I have been around longer that I'll ever like to admit words. I match writing to the people I write with but I don't always feel the need to flower my writing if it takes from the movement. I promise if I sat down and needed too I could write words around you, but a good story isn't about word count. I don't deal with drama, but I do prefer someone keep up to base OOC with the reality of the situation.


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  • ;). If you could. That be great
  • (That be fun. She coming to her place
    To hide. I remember the place needing a lot of upkeep. Could be funny for one day that Jezebel sees a bunch of hooligans or such. Coming on with paint buckets and such. Fixing up the place. Lol and should she ask Kiki. Kiki will go.

    "Oh well since you been so kind to let me stay here and I know this place
    Needs some upkeep. I told some of my customers. That they can skip paying me cash and pay
    Me in labor by fixing
    Your place up. "

    Then maybe your character ask.
    "Pay? Pay for what?"

    Kiki-" Why drugs silly goose. How else do you think I afford what I got. Well beside my modeling money. "

    Lol. That would be
    Amusing I think.)
  • (It's Blake mun by the way ;).
    Ok. Would you like me to set up the party circuit?)
  • "It's the apocalypse,doll face. There is no authority other than myself.
    Now ain't that shit food for thought? The world as we know it,being run by a 
    insatiable prick like me?"

    "There's no jail,no police,no judge or jury."

  • (Magnus and Marius both love to throw parties and our character seems to like parties. I think they should all get along splendid)
  • "You over eighteen,doll?"

  • (Hi there. Shall we begin? I had an amusing thought. Of Kiki coming barging in out of nowhere dressed in one of those outfits that you see a woman in old style setting that is trying to be in disguise would wear. Like a face shawl thing wrapped around them with a scarf, super big sunglasses, a dress that covers more then it should and looks very uncomfy. Come running on in with a shifty movement to her as she looks like she is dodging the Po pos or something. Or something much simpler to start with. Kiki is easy to get along with. Well as easy as any teenager vampire fairy girl can be to get along with. Hahah(
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