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. 

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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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  • I am so sorry to announce this. But I will be moving this character to a multi-character account of mine.

    If you still want to hold our threads, we can continue them over at Myths And Legends, or if you'd rather start over, that's fine by me!

    One of the main reasons for this change is because having multiple accounts cause me to get more anxious, and I tend to avoid even logging on to my characters. Merging them will make my replies quicker on all of them. 
    Another reason is to introduce a side character I will have as well. As a Main Character, I feel this character deserves more presence, and thus, I'll move it to the account you'll more often find me on. 

    I hope this does not disappoint you too much, and that you will be willing to continue our plays back on Myths and Legends!

    /Love, your friendly neighborhood deity~

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  • (Is there a reason you sent my same post back to me?)
  • (Well you added me so I presume you saw some potential in my character to write with yours. So what would you have in mind if anything?)

  • (SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG I GOT CAUGHT UP WITH MIDTERMS)

    Fiction S. Durand is NOT a supernatural. He will scream it until he's blue in the face that he is nothing compared to angels or demons or otherwise. He is, however, a psiot, and he's damn proud of it. Psiots like him are rare now, even more since the Harbinger Wars. So finding anywhere that will take in a short golden eyed super powered moron sounds like a saving grace.

    Fick, on the other hand, is lost. He's walking backwards near an alleyway when the sound of dance music has him distracted. The man is forty one, but somehow he's liking the idea of a party and something to get his mind off the days of traveling he's done. His yellow eyes flick here and there, trying to get a scope of the place he's stumbled into before finally making his way inside.

    He never even looked at the name in neon outside, or paid attention to the patrons. He wants to lose control for once.

  • His voice changed as his eyes became darker in apperance. Slowly he got up from the chair and walked over to her. His hands gently placed at her waist as his breath breathed on her neck.

    “I believe Blake did ask a question. Why would you be disappointed on missing out on my so called sexcapades? I don’t Believe we formally met or have we? I must say though. I can see why Blake would hide you from me. You look and smell...... succulent. I can only imagine how you taste and I don’t mean blood either but that other special fluid that I never get tired of making women produce. After all, ladies first right? Female orgasms matter. Raw raw raw and all that. Didn’t you have a man before? What ever Happened with him? I must say. Had I been free to do as I please. I would have arraigned for your former boy toy to maybe have an accident or tempt him into cheating. Anything to remove him from the picture so then I could swoop in. I will say this. If he was the one to leave you and not you leave him. Oh what a dumb, foolish move that was. “

    He let go of her as he walked around to look at her directly.

    “Sweet Jezebel. Have you been naughty or nice?”
  • “Truth. Something some can handle and some can not. As for the dancing. I can’t exactly be a good party host if I myself, don’t know how to.... how do humans say it.... boogey down, bust a move, get jiggy on the dance floor. “

    He smiled as he took her hand and lead her to the dance floor. A snap of his fingers and the lights changed. A color combination of various colors would begin to glow on the floor and then around them. Each step, each movement was meticulously calculated as he let the music take over and channel the rhythm of the beat.
    “Tell me my dear Jezebel. What do you desire most in this world?”
  • (Kilala is fine with other animals. So long the dog doesn’t try to attack her. It should be fine. Of course since she is a demon kitty. The average dog poses no real threat to her :p
  • (Every apartment complez should have a pet mascot. Lol. The cat or dog that belonged to everyone who lived there , type of deal. Lol. 

    Hi

  • (I was worried my post opener might be too short. Lol. How is that for a post. Lol. I suspect
    Someone in the place heard that ruckus. XD
  • He held up a finger to indicate, wait a moment. As she vamp speed out and then came back with a dufflebag full of cash. It was an easy half a mil and he tossed the bag close to her feet.

    "I think this should cover any backrent and rent for the next few years or so. Just don't ask where it came from. Hahaha. Ok. What use of my strong arms did you have in mind and have you met Travis before? I honestly can't recall anything my alter ego tends to do. Which really is a pain if I get someone with a grudge coming after me and I am clueless as to why. Well he could've lied about the romp. All I found was various mmmmmm women undergarments so he could've had many different women or the same one just with encorce performances or something else.
    Some blokes tend to brag about their "numbers." From the sounds of it. You wanted to be part of the feista romp or got a thing for the bad boy type like Travis?"

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"` ` more like stressed out then teasing ..  t r a v i s went on a sex rompand i missed it .. let him know i am disappointed please ..you owe me rent and you promised me some use of those strongstrongarms .. ``"
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"`` please tell me t r a v i s behaved .. or should i look into deaths in the area ? ``"
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