Currently: Seeking shelter in Japan

Health: 100%

Current Thoughts: "Just a bit longer...Your sacrifice will not be forgotten, Princess."

 Name: Jett (No Last name given) 

Age: 235/ Birthdate: Dec. 25

Occupation: Ex-Butler

Personality: The Trickster at his finest

Species: Mixed breed, no name.


Jett was born a bastard child and raised oddly normal for a supernatural. His mother thirsted for nothing but blood, being of Vampiric descent. While his father was known worldwide as none other than, Lucifer the Morning Star. Of course, Lucifer never had time for his spawns, leaving Jett to his mother. Due to the fact that Endora, Jett's mother, was a Vampire and Lucifer a fallen angel; Jett was birthed without an exact name for his species. He bare's no fangs or blood-thirst, as well as no wings from his father's side. This leaves him...mostly normal. Our red-head retained most of his mother's traits and near to none of his father's, leaving him much weaker than most of Lucifer's spawns. None-the-less, Jett was gifted with his mother's abilities; ones that would put most demons to shame...A Healers Touch.

Although Jett was a wanderer for a good portion of his early years, it wasn't without purpose. Despising his father with every fiber of his being, Jett always longed for the power he was denied at birth. The throne would one day be his. Perhaps that day was closer than he thought, or would he be sadly mistaken... After a meeting with a Starcaller known as Amir. Jett found that the two had similar goals. Yet Amir's strength and power-control already seemed strong enough to face his father without help. Silently Jett plotted. Amir wished to kill Lucifer, and it seemed he would attempt to with or without Jett. His father's death would mean, the throne open. With his mind made up, our red-head vowed to serve Amir. For the longest time, Amir knew nothing of Jett's true plans or even the fact that Jett, had Lucifer's blood running through his veins. His life as a butler for several loyal years came to an end when Amir began to slip even further into insanity. Ultimately, Jett and Amir parted ways. With Jett as his grounding, Amir eventually ran into issues. He'd lost his healer, his entertainment, and more importantly his very foundation. His final act against Ceres, a dear friend of Jett's, made our red head's final decision. Not only did Jett flee from Amir's clutches but also stole his most powerful possession.

Jett's talents, as a supernatural are quite unique. He isn't much of a fighter unless you push the right buttons. Inherited from his mother, Jett is an outstanding healer. With the ability to use recovery magic as well as other supporting magics; this makes him a well sought after ally. Although Jett possesses such brilliance in the supporting aspects of magic, he's yet to use it on anyone other than himself and his Late-Master, Amir.

Aside from his outstanding healing abilities, Jett retained a few of his fathers weaker skills, allowing him small offensive bouts if needed. Jett's single red eye ties in with the abilities that his father passed down to him, though his natural eye color is green. Our-redhead's signature trait is his speed. At normal speed, he's no different from that of an average demon. Though with a spell, spoken from his tongue, he has the ability to quicken himself and allies; literally multiplying his speed to unknown numbers. He's in no way the fastest creature in the world, but faster than most is better than none. Almost all of Jett's spells must be spoken from his lips, meaning they are extremely hard to replicate unless his voice is present. Still, has taught Ceres, an imprisoned Fae of his past Master, a few of his minor spells.

 Classification: Assassin

* Note that skills with "quotes" around them must be spoken from his lips *

  • "Haste" - Once spoken, any allies he is directing the skill at will gain a speed boost. 
  • "Blood Boil" (Name and Skill inherited from his mother) - Once this word reaches Jett's Enemy's ears, their blood will begin to heat causing them to lose focus and fight more poorly. Note: This ability takes a lot of stamina to maintain. 
  • "Bloom" - Any plants in the area will open and secrete a pollen that, if inhaled, puts the breather in a sleep/drowsy state.
  • "Crush" - Once spoken any allies it is directed to will gain a strengthening boost for their skills and physical strength. Side Effects: The listener's eyes may radiate red.
  • "Whither" - Upon speaking this word, rain will begin to fall. Once the drops touch the ground, they become toxic. With enough rainfall, toxic puddles will gather upon the ground. Touching the toxins could result in illness, melting flesh, and/or draining of energy. 
  • Sacrifice - Jett will mutter in tongues to himself. All of his energy will leave his body and travel to his targeted ally. All of his energy enters the target, knocking Jett unconscious in the process. The target gains a huge power boost and a restoring aura that quickens the healing process. 
  • Resolve - With the snap of a finger, Jett is able to echo his voice through his mind. ~ Telepathy~ This skill is used to speak long distances or cast his spells if he is unable to speak. 
  • "Cleanse" - Upon speaking this word, his hands will begin to radiate a warm green aura. This green light is a healing aura. If Jett lays hands on an ally while in his healing state, their wounds will begin to heal.
  • "Stone Skin" - Upon speaking this a transparent shield forms around his target, defending them from on-coming attacks. The barrier is easily broken but can easily be put up again.
  • Kiss of the Snake Charmer *Special Skill*(Name and Skill inherited from his mother.) - This ability is passive and uncontrollable by Jett. Removing his eye patch. Jett reveals his crimson red eye inherited from his father.  Jett's gaze becomes contagious. If one locks eyes with him. Their body falls under his control for a set period of time; Usually around 5 minutes. *If the user has a more powerful mind than Jett, this could backfire causing serious harm to our redhead. 
  • Calling *Special Skill*(Skill inherited from his father.) - Muttering in tongues, after a small channel time, Two identical clones of himself spawn on either side of him. 
  • Enhanced Senses - I.e, speed, strength, hearing, sight. All supernaturals usually possess these traits.


  • Physical Strength - Jett's speed comes at a cost. While he, himself, possesses heightened strength, powerful blows will quickly halt him. This also means Jett cannot wield heavy weapons due to being slowed down.
  • Silence - If Jett is muted, he is unable to cast most of his spells. This can be purged by him, however.
  • Kiss of the Snake Charmer*skill* - This is one of Jett's most powerful skills, yet one that he uses wisely. While this gives him the power to control someone upon eye contact. If the victim has a more powerful/advanced mind than he, this skill will backfire damaging Jett. Typically he'll get massive head pains.
  • Cosmic Energy - Although not yet tested, it is believed Cosmic energy is a weakness of his, much like it is to his father.
  • Mana Draining Skills - Jett's magic pool is extremely large, much like his father's, however, it can be depleted just the same.


Jett keeps his ties shallow, the few people on his list of contacts have an extensive history or bond with him. A lover is almost out of the question for him. Taking after his father, our red-head enjoys the excitement of one night stands and the fresh scent of a new partner. He sees Sexual desires as a necessity rather than a need for a relationship. However, Jett is extremely loyal once mated, and can always be sucked into a relationship, it's just very unlikely.

Orientation: Male/Female

Relationship Status: Single: N/a.

Current Interests: He's been chasing the tail of a particular Knight. This is more for his thrill than anything.


Notable Convos:

Jett: "You're the only one that can kill him. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Ceres: "Yes. I have something I must protect."

Jett: "You realize you might not come out of this alive, Princess..." 

Ceres: "Yes, I'm ready."

Ceres and Jett have a long history together. From the first time she became a captive to his Late Master, the two formed a bond. Their bond only strengthened later in life once the two reunited on the outside. Jett has taken a liking to Ceres and treats her as a younger sister. He had realized at one point in time Ceres may have wanted more; though her hellbent reality of Jett's father has kept her feelings for him at bay. Jett prefers things this way. With his Late Master at large, it appears Jett may be the downfall of his most trusted Ally.



Notable Convos:

Amir: "Are you sure you're not a Demon, Jett?"

Jett: "Of course, whatever gave you that idea, Master?"

Amir: "You're as cunning as a snake."

Jett: "Checkmate. Care for another round?"

Jett's first imprints on this world were made alongside his former Master, Amir. This was a relationship Jett opted into willingly in order to slay his father. Using Amir to do the dirty work that Jett was not fit to do seemed the perfect plan. However, Amir was far more unstable mentally than Jett had planned on. Over the course of time, Jett found a way to detach himself from Amir. His sister allowed him the opportunity to escape. Before leaving, Jett was sure to swipe the one thing that Amir could use against not only him but his Sister as well as Ceres. Jett is no hero, but with Amir's Medallion of Absolute Law out of his clutches, not only he, but the world is a much safer place.


Notable Convos: 

Jett: "Mother, you need to put down that bottle, we need to get as far away from here as we can."

Endora: "Dear son, why don't you trust me?"

Jett: "That's not it, I don't trust him. You've angered my Father." 

Endora: "Silly boy, I can handle myself. Now come here and let me drink from those sweet veins."

Jett: "....... Fine."

Endora was Jett's mother. It was clear to say Jett was an accident. Endora was drawn to the blood of Lucifer. Through whatever deal/argument the two got into on that fateful evening, Jett was conceived. She raised him alone and did the best a mother could do for a deadbeat. In more cases than not, Endora was drunk. The alcohol kept her grounded, but also kept Her and her child from bonding. From a young age, Jett became her blood mule. He did this reluctantly but willingly in order to keep his mother happy and healthy. Her death came swiftly while Jett was away. Although he seems alright with her passing, Jett mourns his mother quite often. Her death started his smoking habit.


Notable Convos: 

Viviette: "Because, of course in his sense, his son and daughter, brother and sister, would be looked highly upon fucking each other senseless? Screaming brotherSister! Into the air in luxuriating bliss into the air without copulation?"

Jett: "I could give a damn."

Viviette: "Could give a damn, you say?" 

Jett: "We aren't humans dear sister." 

Jett met Viv out of sheer luck. Many years back, she and his Late Master we an item. Sadly, their relationship was destined for failure. However, knowing of Jett's origins, she began to speak to him far more than she did his Master. Over several years, the two have kindled an odd bond. Although they are not siblings, Jett still calls Viv his sister. She's a spawn of Lucifer, While he is a child of Lucifer. The nickname derived from their similarities. Although Jett calls Viv his sister, this doesn't stop him from doing everything he can to get in her pants. He doesn't have a romantic interest in her and only does this for sport. Viv however, knows this and fails to comply with his game.


Notable Convos: 

Jett: "C'mon, we used to be on the same side once." 

Valkyrie: "We were never on the same side."

Jett: "At least not willingly."

Valkyrie: "I suggest you steer clear of me, otherwise I'll take care of you myself."

Jett: "As you wish, False King." 

Jett encountered Valkyrie for the first time not long after joining forces with his Late Master. She was charmed by Amir, though the two never amounted to so much as a kiss. It wasn't long after that Jett realized Amir held much more over Valkyrie than just his good looks. Eventually, Valkyrie broke free of Amir, and the two met later down the road. In an effort to kindle something, Jett outstretched a hand to Valkyrie. However, it appears her strength has passed his own. Although the two would prove an even match, Jett has chosen the safe route. The two have yet to meet since. 



Jett is an excellent chess player.

 Endora, Jett's mother was murdered by his own father.

 Jett's fighting style and abilities leave him vulnerable to physical attacks. 

 He is an excellent chef.

 Jett is a gambler, which is currently his source of income. 

  Jett Keeps his father's identity a secret from most.

 Jett's enemies often refer to him as the Trickster. Implying his fast speed and cunning ways in battle.

 His title The Rook was given to him by his old Master. It's grown on him.

  Jett is a softy and has been seen putting himself in harm's way for others multiple times.

Jett's blood is extremely tasteful to Vampires. Not only is it filling but also invigorating. His blood puts most bloodsuckers in an ecstasy-like state. It is believed this is due to both Lucifer's blood along with his mother's Vampiric Pureblood cells.


Out Of Character

Current Threads

Selectively Open/Accepting - Must Plot - No one-sided plots, I give my input you give yours.

1. Ness - Owe

2. Dom - On Pause/Reassessing

3. Diya - Replied

4. Celestra - Owe Starter

5. Open

6. Open

(When these are filled, threads are closed.)

Ceres - Thread closed till others in group catch up.Credits

For all text art: Cool Text| Character inspiration - Original NPC of Derek/ © Jett is owned by me.



Jett is currently going through a big storyline rollercoaster with a few friends of mine. With this being said, It is hard to plot around my main storyline. I do not do AU, please don't ask. Below are the only plots I can currently think up to bring to the table. Don't let this shut you down; toss out your own plots and we'll get something of our own going. Threads are not limited to the plots below.

 Jett has a child: This is perhaps a 'down the road' plot. I've been writing as Jett for years and figured it's about time for him to have a legacy.

Jett meets a vampire: Due to Jett's mother being a Pureblood, he's bound to run into them eventually.


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  • Can't wait to write with you again! <3

  • The Demon would smile at Jett as he would then shrug his shoulders as he moved a bit closer to him. "What do I want, well that is an interesting question. You see I am here because you are here, a Morningstar here is something that brings me curiousity.  Tell me what brings you to these parts?" He asked while raising a brow for a brief moment to get a good look at Jett.

    "You have the looks of a Morningstar, and most definitly have the personality without a doubt."  As he said that he would held out his hand as he moved toward Jett. He was smiling a little while tilting his head to the side. "Master Amir would be excited to meet a Morningstar in his own way."

  • (Ahhhh okay. I just wanted to see what exactly was going on beause Tessa has others hunting after her because she is the successor of Merlin. XD So I just was curious and yup! I was wrong on location though it is in Korea and not Japan. XD


    르와지르 호텔 서울명동은 전세계에 걸쳐 75개의 체인을 보유하고 있는 호텔&리조트 전문기업인 일본 솔라레호텔그룹의 특급호텔입니다.

    *Teddy bear hugs*

    I've missed you ^-^

  • (So you did your reading quite well! Nice idea to start it in Florida!^^ Normally she would try to stay as far away as possible, but I think this will make for a good exception because development. :D Just so you know, I speak of Florida from my own experiences since I live here. XD Also, is this supernatural supposed to be Tessa?? Or am I just reading too much into this? Also, there apparently is a Loisir Hotel in Japan. :P)

    Tessa hated to be home, but she did have things to take care of around summer break and unfortunately it meant coming home to people who never seemed to want her around. It meant many nights being alone without her friends she made in school back in New York, and in general Florida was a place she despised. The locals and vacationers were awful, the roads were awful, and Tessa always felt this state was too trashy for it's own good. Especially if you were in Central Florida in cities like Daytona Beach. That place was where she grew up and never wanted to live in after her childhood.

    However, she was lucky enough to be able to escape to the more southern parts of Florida to visit an old friend of her's with his family. At least they did seem to care and she stayed in a nicer hotel closer to their condo they owned in Fort Lauderdale. Thankfully, her friend's father was a pilot who held some money and was kind enough to keep her in a rather nice hotel- Lobster Hotel? No no, Cloister? Not even close but the name did not matter much compared to the yearning to settle and relax. Despite hating the beach though, she did seem to enjoy walking along the waves when people would be going away for the night and planned for such a thing despite the fact she did have eyes from the shadows watching her every move but the young girl would not know. Her magic was not awakened but her instinct and intuition somewhat was.

    Either way, Tessa traded her normal clothes for a two piece bathing suit that covered most of her top half of her body like a halter top shirt accompanied by matching bathing suit shorts as she took in a breath before grabbing her phone, earbuds, and room card before heading out to walk around. Just as she hoped, not many people were around compared to a normal beach day and that made her smile as she began listening to her music with one earbud in. It would be something to match the mood and beauty of the scenery as she hummed along and studied the moon that slowly peaked its way into vision since the sunset was starting.

    Waves from the ocean danced around as Tessa hummed along while she walked along the beach to try and clear her mind from stress of her family that hated her and the stress from being home in a state she loathed. One day, she would try to leave the country and move somewhere else if possible. For now, she tried to relax herself while feeling like someone had their eyes on her. It would not be someone that physically was there, but someone in the shadows that seemed to wait for darkness to come.

  • As the night passed, the morning was still young. It mattered none in his mind what time it was, hardly as much as whether the sun was hiding or not. A halfhearted glimpse to his watch held that answer. There was enough time behind them, to prove there would be plenty ahead.  

    The door was pushed open, a sound that went amiss in the crowd that was pushing the club to capacity, or so he thought. In a crowded space, teeming with bodies were far more worried about feeling alive for the night than they were the morning after. Meanwhile… he worried little of ‘looking alive’ himself. While he bothered not to fake each breath, the pulse of the heartbeats within the club could be felt down to his fingertips, which tapped along to the bass of whatever song the floorboards were vibrating to. It was a business trip as much as it was for pleasure.

    The prospect of getting a drink was off the table, tonight was hardly for pretending. Instead, his eyes were fixed on one person after another, a standing pose taken with his shoulder blades leaning against a pillar that extended upward toward the ceiling as support to the club that was alive with movement. Blonde hair was brushed back once, fingertips lacing through it momentarily, adjusting the rings on his right hand absently as it went back down to his chest where his arms would cross. He allowed himself to inhale a breath, catching what was the heavy scent of liquor mixed with the occupants. If there were any of his own kind, they were properly in hiding. There were a small handful of others he assumed as supernaturals… some mindfulness only would determine where.

    His eyes turned from their momentary gaze at the bar, to the dance floor that was a sea of bodies. While people weren’t talking, the blare of the music as the next song was queued was enough to distract even his own senses midst it all. The sight of red hair moving through the crowd’s flow, eventually couldn’t have gone under the man’s radar for long. A precarious gaze followed the stranger, eyes shifting to the women that seemed to encompass him more so, rather shamelessly.

    All of a sudden, a laugh left his chest, surprisingly, even to him. As the crimson hue of the man’s eyes flashed, only a fraction of a second was visible through the swaying of those around the trio. It was enough. Demon? He thought. As if such a broad term held any information. He watched as the girls were lead off. Nothing to see here… Dominic didn’t believe in coincidences. Fate? He was undecided. What he saw hasn’t screamed ‘fate’ to him anyway.

    He watched no longer when he knew what direction they were headed. Pausing to contemplate for a moment, his shoulders pulled away from the leaning pose, heels spun towards the bar. A drink was ordered; cranberry vodka in a short glass was slid across the counter and he tossed a bill on the bar before walking off with it. Toward the back of the bar he went, passing on by the curtained regions toward a back hallway where half the doors were blocked off.


    A screeching sound filled the club suddenly, competing with- and overpowering the music that played loudly from the dance floor space. Sounds of startled patrons followed suit, every other head turning in the place as they tried to find the culprit. No smoke in the air meant only a few had started to evacuate, the rest covering their ears as profanities were shouted among the fire alarm’s wailing and the music the DJ was reluctant to stop playing.

    Until the first sprinkler head went off. Then the next. And the next. Finally, a quarter of the room was being rained down on before long. Several girls screamed and swore, as the crowd shifted to the other side of the bar, the Music halted now as the DJ frantically worked to cover the electronics before they were soaked. In the meanwhile, the vampire took a new position, leaning against the back wall, just out of water’s reach. He raised the glass to his lips as he spectated, a glance cast towards the curtains now and then.

  • //Awww missed you too buddy XD Hope you can find it! If not I can rewrite it or something

  • // Hey! i was just wondering if you ever got my response from a long time ago. It is probably buried and I know you've been gone for a while! But welcome back! nice to see the redhead around. :)

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  • {{Sure, I don't mind us continuing where we left off. I believe it was your turn to post?}}

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Oct 20, 2018
Jett left a comment for Caelestra
"(Ah thanks, it was a song of mine that I hadn't been able to use yet. Though I could go a bit harder for Halloween. Goes pretty good with his character though. I think Jett fits better in a more fantasy setting; though he does have some urban settin…"
Oct 20, 2018