Jett Morningstar | 236 Years Young | Retired Butler
Son of Lucifer & A Slut Vampire
"Where do I go from here.."
Origins: Jett was born a bastard child, and raised oddly normal for a supernatural. His mother was a whore for blood. While she retained rank as a pureblood Vampire, the plasma had become a drug addiction, which caused her to fall quickly. In a dangerous deal with Lucifer, Jett's mother fell pregnant. 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.
Past: Although Jett was a wanderer for a good portion of his early years, it wasn't without purpose. His mother was dead now. Jett expected this outcome from a young age. Her hellbent ways and thirst for plasma ultimately were her downfall. Jett despised his father with every fiber of his being. Even strongly disapproving of his mother's ways, Jett still cared for her, even as far as feeding her with his own blood. 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 casting Jett away.
Presently: Ceres, a Fae from Katalam became his world quicker than he'd have thought. The two were good friends. She was a captured pawn in the game his twisted Master, Amir had been playing with Lucifer. Jett witnessed many bad things done to Ceres in Amir's clutches; her wings had been cut, her body beaten and her innocence ravaged. He eventually convinced Amir to free her. The two would not meet again for several years. Down the line, Amir cast Jett aside. Jett would eventually find his way to Ceres where the two were inseparable. She as his friend, and he her guardian. Getting herself into a situation with the Void, Ceres had lost all Fae concepts. She became a mage, the void fueling her power. Ceres, like his mother Endora, was hellbent on one thing, Killing Amir. Her twisted will was unclear, and Jett still does not know the reasoning behind it. She would eventually get her wish, at the cost of her own life. Jett was there, witnessed, and even helped the poor girl carry out her plan. He couldn't leave her alone, and she'd have carried out her plan either way. Jett was rescued from the battlefield by his sister Vivette. Ceres's overload of the Void's magic had killed her, but also her fearsome target. Jett remembered it clearly, she combusted with magic. Her body simply couldn't contain it. Now the Void that once ran through her veins taints his own body. While Jett has seen instances of the curse, he's yet to be fully engulfed in its insanity.
The Trickster: A title that no longer belongs to him. While Jett was always known as cunning and witty, he's actually mellowed out more than normal due to the Void's poison. This is alarming to the few that know him. Jett has always come off strong and for better words.. a jerk. Those personality traits aren't lies, but underneath, our red-head has the heart of a lion. He's always been a white knight and fails to follow in the footsteps of most children of Lucifer. While his depression from losing Ceres has a drastic impact on his mood, he does still retain his earlier traits.
A Sickness: The Void is no joke. It grants great power but with it great pain not only to the holder but the people around him. The sickness is recessive but tends to surface at the worse of times. It has begun to mess with his brain in horrible ways. Jett has recently blacked out and slaughtered a small Pho Noodle Cafe of civilians. He also has terrible dreams of void cursed demons far worse than what Hell has to offer. The curse has begun to take a toll on his metal.
Brilliant Green: Jett is a natural-born redhead. It's always been one of his most stunning features. However, close in second place is his electric green eyes. These were a hereditary gift from his mother's side. All healers in his mother's bloodline carried these exotic green hues. While Jett is built well, he's not over muscular. Toting his famous careless wifebeater and black jacket, Jett doesn't dress to impress.
Jett's Inheritance: Jett grew up and lived his whole life with an uncommon trait called Heterochromia. His green eyes were his natural color, but his right eye was always red. This triggered Jett to wear an eyepatch literally everywhere he went. The red hue was a gift, or more so a curse, from his father. While it gave Jett a few of his Father's abilities. It had also proven to hurt him in turn. Since the Void's coming, the Red eye gene has gone recessive, leaving Jett with his natural green hues.
The Sickness: While the Void only pokes it's head out on minor occasions, it stirs within the redhead. When the curse takes over Jett, his eyes (like all Void creatures) will shift to an electric purple color.
A Dangerous Chanter: Jett's talents, as a supernatural are extremely unique. He typically isn't much of a fighter unless you push the right buttons. Inherited from his mother, Jett is an outstanding healer. He has 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.
A Signature Trait: Aside from his outstanding healing abilities, Jett retained a few of his father's weaker skills, allowing him small offensive bouts if needed. Jett's mostly recessive crimson eye ties in with the abilities that his father passed down to him. Our-redhead's signature trait, however, 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, he's been known to teach Ceres, an imprisoned Fae of his past Master, a few of his minor spells.
- "Haste" - Once spoken, Jett's speed will greatly increase. He can use it as long as his stamina permits it. This skill can also be directed at others.
- "Blood Boil" (Name and Skill inherited from his mother) - Once this word reaches an 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 Jett or any allies, it is directed to will gain a strengthening boost for their physical strength. Side Effects: The listener's eyes may radiate red. This is Jett's second most used ability.
- Sacrifice - Jett will begin muttering in tongues. All of his energy will then 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.
- "Cleanse" - Upon speaking this word, Jett's 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.
- Kiss of the Snake charmer *Special Skill*(Name and Skill inherited from his mother.) Jett reveals his crimson recessive 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 the redhead.
- Enhanced Senses - I.e, speed, strength, hearing, sight. All supernaturals usually possess these traits.
Pansexual | Single | No Interests
Most of Jett's ties have been cut. This was not his intention, both enemies and allies of his have come to traumatic endings in these past years. A lover is almost out of the question for him. Taking after his father, our red-head enjoys the thrill of a one night stand. He sees sexual desires as a necessity rather than seeking out a meaningful relationship. Taking after his father, Jett has no preference in gender or species. However, he has been seen leaning more closely towards Human-like females in his past. Jett can always be sucked into a relationship, it's just very unlikely.
CERES (Princess)
A captive Fae of Jett's late Master. During her time in captivity, Jett was tasked with caring for Ceres. Eventually, the two formed a bond of friendship. Over time, Jett convinced his Master to release the Fairy. As soon as the order was given, Jett freed Ceres. While their interactions ended for several years; the two rekindled their friendship later down the line when Jett finally drove his Master to madness. In their time apart, Ceres had dove deeper into chaos. Not only did the Fairy lose herself to the Void but also regained control over its power. Hellbent on finding her love interest, Ceres couldn't see the love Jett fell deeper into day by day. Her death tares at Jett's mental. Her curse has passed on to him, one that he bares to the best of his ability. Only in his fit of Void trances does he see Ceres. While his body commands havoc during these trances, his mind is finally at peace. VIBES VIBES
NESEVA (Pipsqueak)
Jett met Nes by a freak chance; He at a bar and she on a hunting mission. After her interference in several affairs that night, Jett finally decided to help her on her mission in order to get the Hunter out of his hair. Needless to say, Nes oddly reminds him of someone. He's done much in their short time together to keep her from harm's way. In the past, he's even gone so far as jumping in front of a feral Vampire for her sake. While he sustained injuries from the incident, he's never shared that information with her. After parting ways, Neseva continued her hunting missions. This time, it tied her directly to Jett. While she had been bound by her duties, Jett was slipping slower and slower into madness. She now may be his only hope in conquering the Void's sickness. VIBES VIBES
AMIR (Master)
Jett spent the majority of his life with Amir. Straight out of Hell, Jett was able to swindle his way into a butler position for the King of the Cosmos. His goal? Use Amir for the strength he himself did not possess. Years of work paid off. Before long, Jett became Amir's alpha servant and more so his consultant. For a King with such vast knowledge, Jett was able to eventually turn his mind against him. In the end, however, Jett cast his plans aside for Ceres and abandon Amir. This threw the King into a turmoil that even Jett did not expect. Ultimately, Jett was dragged along in battle with the King when Ceres dove into a war she couldn't fight alone. The outcome? Only Jett survived. VIBES
VIVIETTE (Sister Dearest)
A Knight of Hell that Jett has spent a few years not only living with but working for. Jett deeply cares for her whether she sees it or not. At one point in time, he even called her his 'sister'. A grand compliment coming from a Son of Lucifer. Originally, his only plan was to take the prize that was once his Master, Amir's. The duo's relationship didn't work out, driving both Viv and Amir deeper into their own chaos. The only difference, Jett was there for Viviette. He now holds composed anger towards his sister as she's left him in his time of need. The abandonment Jett currently feels due to Viv's disappearance continues to loom. This also keeps him away from his current residence on the top floor of the No Sonno Cafe. He currently has no plans on returning 'home'. He's abandoned all of his belongings there as well as any thoughts of life with his sister in the picture. VIBES VIBES VIBES
MAYA (coming soon)
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VALKYRIE (False King)
A Mistress of the Void that Jett knows far more about than he leads on. He was there when his Master first took her in. Jett also witnessed a sense of love blossom from Valkyrie for his late Master. Though he knew all along, his Master's plans. As Valkyrie came to her senses, the two would find themselves on opposite ends of the battlefield more often than Jett had hoped for. A fearsome warrior she is. While she calls herself King of the Void Realm, Jett has known Valkyrie long enough to tell something in that statement isn't correct. Since the great war and his Master's death, Valkyrie has made her feelings towards Jett clear. He does not cross her path, even if she holds the reigns on his Void Sickness. VIBES
ENDORA (coming soon)
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LUCIFER (Father)
Jett's father, an identity that he doesn't disclose to most. Even Jett's late Master didn't know of his origins until the end was near. While Jett did spend some time in Hell alongside his father, they were years wasted. At one point in time, Jett longed for the throne, much like all Sons of Lucifer. The trickster would use his late Master, Amir, in order to obtain this. Though towards the end of Amir's reign, Jett found interest elsewhere. His plans, his goals, dropped. He still doesn't care for his father and isn't sure how to react if the two were to cross paths again. His last vow; to not be a pawn to either side. Thus far, he's stayed neutral. VIBES
Jett is a heavy gambler. This is his sole source of income.
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Endora, Jett's mother, was murdered by his father Lucifer
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Jett keeps his father's identity a secret.
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Jett's blood is extremely tasteful to Vampires. It's unknown if this is from his mother's genes or his father's. Perhaps both. His plasma has been known to have addictive features that to some had become irresistible.
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Jett was a blood mule for his mother in her last few years. He did this quietly and willingly. He holds guilt for being part of her downfall.
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Paragraph, Multi-Para, Novella
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Fantasy, Violence, Realistic, 18+
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//Of course! I would still love to rp with you! Here is fine too! I still have muse for the sweet seamstress. What kind of place were you thinking?
{Thanks for the invite Jett.}
//Yeah, she's the only one I have some sort of muse for anymore on here. The other one is just kinda sitting there for anytime I wanna switch. Her name is Ryan ( https://wrealms.com/members/LittleBirdie )
The seamstress had run home the fastest she could so she could prepare her attire for the evening to come. An image of the gown was burned into her brain, aching to get her fingers working on it.
The second she got home, she made sure to put down what was in her hands, going straight to her closet to grab a huge container of fabric, slamming it down onto the kitchen table, sorting through everything until she found the crimson silk she was looking for. And to the machine she went, and wouldn't get up from until she had what she wanted...
That following evening, the mute woman made her way towards the coffee shop they had talked in the prior night. Her left hand held a small notepad, a pretty black pen strapped to the wire on top.
She could see the redhead from the corner as she turned, grinning softly, and picking up her heeled stride just a bit faster. Her fingers tensed around the notepad, ready to lift it up and to write when she got to him.
However, he would probably hear her before she got close to him. Those pretty black heels clicked rather loudly. Her red satin dress gently waved with the breeze of the enviroment. It floated like a plastic bag would, graceful in a sense. Her lightly tanned leg could be seen through the slit in the side, and with every stride forward. The dress creased as it went upwards, bringing itself around the back of her neck to keep it up. Her curled black hair would cover it though. Locks would get slightly caught in her dolled up face, light eyeshadow and lipstick upon her delicate features...
She spent way too much time on this.
Approaching the man, she gave a goofy and kind of childish little wave.
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// nothing fun just got bit up by mosquitoes like usual :(. You?
Neseva rebuttled with a straightening of her neck and met him toe to toe with his lash, her tongue was just as fast. "Congratulations, you're two hundred and thirty-five. You're a juvenile. Will you find a purpose for yourself in life, hybrid?" Neseva really didn't like the name calling, but with her syncing with his own belittling emotions as empaths did, hers more than anyone, she was becoming just as moody as his own. Sprinkle a little bit of her own hormones in there and he was getting a taste of exactly who he was being.
"Like you care that I'm doing lower level hunts in the first place." She rolled her eyes. God, she never even went to school and here she was, battling with the oh so popular kid who thought it was cool to pick on the new girl because he thought that he would get away with it. Yeah pass, she was happy that she never went to public school now. And she wasn't about to start it now. So she did what she did best... opened her damn mouth just because.
"You know what I think, Jett?" She started, gripping the coffee cup a bit tighter in her hand, the lights ever so carefully buzzing as she poured out an agitated emotion which he had ticked off with her. She wore her heart on her sleeve and that could get someone hurt. People hurt. She needed to be more careful. The lights buzzing wasn't going to be the only thing that happened if she didn't chill. "I think that you're hurt, and the way you channel being upset, or happy, is by this mellow dramatic facade that you have this devil may care attitude when the truth is? You do care, and you maybe want people to see that you're truly hurt so that maybe you can trust them enough to cry on their shoulder. If you are hurt? Then talk to someone, I do think that you need help. But taking it out on me or even him isn't going to help anyone, and it certainly won't help you."
Her golden eyes watched him now, the light catching what little hazel were in the flecks of them as she monitored him after what likely deep words she said cut him or not. "There are people willing to listen if you let them, Jett. You don't gotta be alone. But if you chose to then try to seek help in a different way."
"Your coffee," Raul said gingerly like he totally wasn't hearing everything they both were saying. Maybe he was just choosing to ignore it. Maybe his heart was going a little after Jet claiming his age. Neseva did the nice thing and turned to him with a sickly sweet smile, taking the cup and letting their fingers touch while she did. "Why thank you, Raul. Can you do something for me? Forget this entire conversation, okay? We were just talking about how dashing you were and that Jett just adores you as a manager, okay?" Okay... not that nice. But everything she said... there was a power in it. One that she pierced Rauls mind with and forced him to listen to her, to believe everything that she said, never taking her eyes off of his own.
Raul shook his head, blinking, then slapping his mouth shut then surprise painted his face. "Aw, he does? Thanks--" Raul turned to look... but Jett was already gone. Elevator shutting.
Neseva sighed then shrugged. She couldn't help everyone. The first rule about being a hunter. Especially if they didn't want to be helped.
//It’s no problem at all! Please take your time!!! I am very patient lol
"Oh. Oh..." Oh my, ohhh gross. Ewwie, wat. Take that shit to Alabama, man. Nes said none of this, though she was thinking it and would not interrupt him as he continued on. Always the listener was she. She wouldn't want someone to bush off her own worlds either like that. "Not her, gotcha." She nodded. Kinda relieved, though he still didn't help at all with his desire there. Ah well, maybe there would be some explanation down the line.
His mind was racing though, and Neseva could not help but linger in on his mind regardless. he was conflicted and torn. She wanted to blurt out exactly why, why he would care about some stupid blondie fae as he had said. It was one-sided, clearly, the more he thought the more her head tilted as she watched him, watched his expression, watched him caress his jaw where she lingered on his skin. Nes would leave him too that. Shant let her not so innocent innocent mind shatter on his mourning, that was his own to deal with. It wasn't her right to calm him and tell him things were going to be okay when she herself did not know him well enough to do that.
She was cheerfully gathering information on light hunts when the coffee slammed, and Her head shot up to look at the angry redheaded anime dude. Her eyes shot between the two men. Raul flinched, then squinted. He often ignored Jett, and did so even now as he got back to his coffee safe and sound that he was prepping. Dude had serious issues.
Nes cleared her throat. "Yeah, I'm nineteen, thanks though." Her kid days were over, dammit. And the further he went the more she peeled fully away from her phone, mouth gapped, eye squinted as she looked at him like the guy was stupid. "I'm not new to the supernatural world, I grew up with it my own life. I'm young, but I've lived enough of my life to know shit, and if I'm so annoying then why come back over here? Or do you get high off of insulting people?" She wasn't just going to sit around and accept that. She rolled her golden eyes and sipped a little peeved at her coffee. She was calm All calm. No reason to go Dark Phoenix on peeps in here.
"Yes and no. I'm here to help my friend with a demon problem. And to do hunts because I'm a hunter. I can walk perfectly well on my own, and run, thanks, dude." She didn't safe. She was here on business, not because she wanted to be. "I know that the world would chew me up and spit me out, I just choose to ignore it and pick my battles wisely." As Hunters do.
"I'm looking to see if there's some ghost that needs banishing fast enough that I keep the coffee warm and get back to my friend in time for breakfast." She watched the coffee art Raul was doing, one second closer to getting it to her as she suffered the woe of a redhead. She tested back at him, schooling her face to neutral yet again. "What are you doing?"
They would be answers only he could get should he ask. Sadly he was not the only one who was being ghosted. Even some of Lynn's closest friends were. They were left to worry just as much as anyone else would. Should he text her, he would get a vague answer of a response. Whatever trip she was on, it had to be serious.
"Ohhh, right, course you never 'worked here'. No, yeah, I get that. You really don't look like the kind of guy who really lifted a finger for things. Well.. these sort of things. Coffee things. No offense." Much likely taken. She was a blunt person, just blurted what came to her head. I wasn't an easy thing to really let go of as a person. She lived in the now, not the what if.
"Raul? Ah, okay." Nes casually glanced over to the guy merrily preparing her coffees. Her head swiveled back to him. "Could be cool. Whoever the chick is you're raging about in your head. Not to mention Raul guy thinking about the owner of the place. Your boss? Or, was? Did you lose her? Was that it? Maybe that's why you're aura is a slump. Sorry. I'm not nosy. Okay, I am... I'll stop now. It's just kinda force of habit. Anyway."
She swayed a little, pursing out her lips then looking back to him. "Um.. coffee? I'm getting one for my friend and I. It's my first time being here in New York. Surprise surprise. The Big Apple and all." Neseva chuckled a little, her shoulders shrugging. "Well, anyway. I can see you don't want curveless, annoying voiced me around so I'll get my coffee and skedaddle. I hope that you have a good day. See you around maybe." With a small wave, she was walking back to the counter.
Raul was kind enough to be done with the first one, hers, and handed it off to her with a wink. It was a killer with the girls and Neseva herself smiled for it. The leaned against the counter awaiting for the next one. She reached out for her phone next, grabbing it and lifting it to see if there were any some odd hunts she could pick up. There were many sightings. Disturbing witch activity. Something about two oddly dressed characters fighting some robot looking guy in a park? Weird.
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