Post by Jezebel on Sept 9, 2012 21:56:21 GMT -5
Jez
Full Birth Name: Jezebel De La Fuentes
Alias/ nickname: Jez
Race: Vampire
Gender: Female
Age: 277
Physical Appearance:
Jezebel has long white hair that falls little past her shoulders. Her eyes are the color of lavender that changes colors. She stands to be 5'6 with a curvy form. She has creamy white skin and is very much in shape. She wears black biker boots with skin tight leather pants that has a silver chain that hangs on her side. She wears a wear a black halter top that shows of her smooth stomach and her silver belly button ring.
Personality Traits:
With a new turn the seductive beauty has more in mind. She wanted her own convent or one share with. to her there were plenty of male fools that she lure with her unique sexuality and charm. of course her heart only belong to one person and she found him the most dangerous of them all cause her dead heart shouldn't want one male. love was a foolish emotion and she was not going to be weak with that hanging over her head.
Weaponry:
She has a silver, spiked chained whip that is kept coiled and attached to her belt on her right hip. She has a dagger that is strapped to both of her outer thighs.
Extras:
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History Summary:
Born out of wedlock, her mother a French actress and her father Spanish solider. Once she was born her mother was in London performing a play, she gave Jezebel up at the orphanage. At the age of seven, Jezebel was always in trouble she was always getting beaten. Starved, beaten, and alone everyone thought that she was going to die. She was thrown out on to the street when she was sixteen, dressed as a boy she lived her life as a pickpocket and a cut-purse.
While out she decided to take a different street yet she soon regrets it. There she was surrounded by a group of men that was angry that was looking for victims on their turf. Terrified that they would find out that she was a female she turned and tried to leave yet was caught by the leader of the pack. He jerked her hard enough that the cabbie hat that she wore came off spilling her mane of white hair down her back. Afraid more now that the men were filled with lust, they tried to take her clothes off with a pocket knife that one of the goons took out. She fought them and the knife sliced her above and underneath her left eye. Bloodied and in pain she never stopped. As one of the men neared her, a hand came out of the shadows and grabbed the man.
She watched in awe as a brown hair and green eyed man came out of the shadows. He flashed his fangs at the gang and leaned down and ripped the man throat out. Jezebel passed out from the scene and situation that stressed her.
She awoken later to find herself in a warm and elegant bedchamber, she saw the vampire that rescued her. He was very handsome and very dangerous. She watched he leaned forward and asked her if she wanted to be a lady of the night. She thought that since she would be a vampire then she can be strong and no one will ever hurt her again. She nodded and braced herself for the pain; he leaned forward and bit into her neck. She screamed as he drank her blood as he pulled back she watched as he pulled out a knife and cut his wrist. She slowly drank the blood that turned her into the vampire she is now.
Thanking the vampire named Matthew Chambers and for both saving and destroying her life. He gave her a rebirth and chance to live her life without being afraid every again. When she left his home, she went over to the orphanage that treated her like scum. Grabbing a hold of the man that was in charge and killed him, never regretting the blood that she spilled. After her satisfied kill she decided to leave London and travel Europe were finally she end up in the states after the war that happens.
During her travels she was constantly fighting in all the wars that occurred, enjoying every wolf she tore and human blood she spilled. Growing tired of her travels, she decided to see if the states would be an ideal place to stay. There she heard of a Vampire Leader named Gregory Smith. Thinking of joining the covenant, she searched for them. There she met two vampires, who names escaped her at the moment. Both men kept her entertained until she grew tired of their personality. When she heard of angel's appeared in the city, she became curious of the winged creature that showed up. Never spotting one, she suddenly grew tired of the street of the New York.
There she decided to go back to London, curious to see if the man created her was still alive. While searching for Matthew Chambers, she terrorizes the London street that she once ruled as pickpocket when she was a human. Now she ruled the alleyways and street with her blood thirst. Meeting up with another woman that was created by Matthew, Jezebel found out that he was killed by a werewolf, yet the wolf didn't survive either. It was a fight to death on both parts, Jez decided to stay in London for a while and prowl streets looking to shed blood for fun.
News of the Vampire leader being killed by an Angel reached her ears as well as Vampires becoming slaves to the winged creatures. Jezebel knew it was time to go back to New York. Once there she saw all that has happened and was surprise of the cities outcome. Her nature to seek human came into affected where she prowled the streets searching waiting and wondering. Jez didn't care if she met one of these things called Angel; frankly she wasn't a bit afraid of them. No way in hell was she going to become a slave; she was the kind of person that rather fights dying than become a pet to a winged species. Curious of the vampires that let themselves be taken and over thrown she thought of them as weak.
Jez sensed more was going to come and she would be there to join the fight and help get rid of these beings that charged into these lands as if they owned the war. Hoping for a battle, her nails and fangs itched for a fight after all blood was also spilled during a war. For now she will stick with terrorize humans and killing them till something occurs. Then she will be there to fight and determine to win.
Update: After the bloodied war ended and the state of 'peace' was establish Jezebel was lost. The war was a major event but left her empty and with no purpose. The bloodshed has grew tiresome for the once sadistic vampire, but she wanted a new path something that led to settling down in one place. Rebuild the vampire race, to form a powerful covenant or to help someone to create. Yet there was only one other vampire she knew. One that caused her to fled with idea that he could of been the one she should of spend her damned life with. His name would never pass her lip unless in greeting. He was the one possible man that could bring her down with what he made her feel. She was happy to be cold and emotionless, it didn't make her feel weak. No she will not waltz into his life, but if he ever came to her, could she say no? Foolish thought, he was too much of a man to come to her. so there the female would create a new covenant.
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Lavender eyes glittered and gleamed with thoughts of what should be done. A craving for her to settle bloomed in her chest and all she can do was satisfied that hunger that she wanted. no more wandering the earth and searching for a meaning with a pretty face and seductive attitude. She combed the wild curls of her silver hair away from her face and felt the strands caress her naked back. The shirt she wore was backless and it was her choice of armor. the female vampire oozed sex, she was the seductress of the night but this time around she looked for more so much more.
The sound of footsteps caught her attention and her eyes slid to the side. there stood a young man, his eyes widen at the sight of her and all she did was curl lips in an enchanting smile. Holding out her hand, she pursed her lips slightly as an invitation to come to her. Willing the young man came towards her and she whispered. "Ever wonder what it would be like to be unafraid? to live forever?" her voice sounded sweet and tantalizing. "I can do that. I can make you strong so long as you will be my friend and be loyal to me...' A smile curled her lips revealing her sharp white fangs.
the man didn't recoil at the beauty. her words hit base with him and he nodded at her. he moved towards her, his hand slipping into hers and she dragged him closer to her. the sounds of his fast was beautiful to her ears, such sweet music of life. spreading her lips, she let her tongue slip out to lick the curve his neck before biting the clean flesh. her sank in smoothly and his painful gasped brushed against the curls of his neck. She worked against his neck, drawing the blood from his body, drinking to his near death enjoying the delicious taste of red nectar. So good. so warm. it was her ambrosia and she couldn't get enough of it. the heart slowed and it sounded faint that's when she finally lifted her head from his neck and licked her bloody lips. her eyes glowing in the night from the feeding as she watched the male slowly die in her arms.
Dragging her wrist to her mouth, she bit her ivory flesh till the blood flowed and placed it against his lips. 'drink darling, drinking. tonight is a new beginning to our lives.' Maybe she made a friend or a servant time will tell after all this is the beginning to all that she wanted. [/color]