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Jezebel Klithe

"We cannot learn without pain" [WIP]

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a character in “The Dark Extinction”, originally authored by The Toxic Cereus, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

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"darkness is not equivalent to sadness, and light is not always vivid and merry. light can be vicious, while darkness calms, light burns, fire scorching skin, while darkness is merely, an absence of what once burning." -Unknown-

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NAME

Jezebel Anna Marie Klithe

NICKNAMES
Jezzy, Jez, Anna,

AGE
24

BIRTHDAY & ZODIAC
October 24th - Scorpio ♏

GENDER
Female

SEXUALITY & MARTIAL STATUS
Heterosexual / Single

DIALOGUE COLOR
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APPEARANCE


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HAIR

Jezebel's hair goes down a bit past her shoulders. Yes, she's a natural blonde - and God does she hate it. She's dyed her hair brown countless times, but has been too busy to maintain such appearance.

EYES
Something uncommon for people in her line of work, is the sparkle of kindness in her green eyes. Yet beneath the kindness lies a more sinister feeling.

SKIN
Jezebel hadn't had much time to tan considering her work is done at night. This plays for a fair complexion.

HEIGHT & WEIGHT
5'7 / 121

ETHNICITY
English - Scottish/German ancestry

MISC
Being a hunter she's gotten her fair share of scars. To her luck, it was never something terribly disfiguring. The most prominent scars she has are the ones on her back. Whether it's a story she'll tell, or not - it's up to her comfort with the person. A mark she has yet to explain is the claw marks on the back of her left calf.
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PERSONALITY


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DETAILS

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LIKES
β˜‘ Helping Others - It's the only gratifying thing about her job. To her, it's what makes it all worth it.
β˜‘ Inventing- Jezebel was going to school for engineering, and even as a child, she's loved tinkering and creating new things.
β˜‘ Reading - Perhaps it's her natural scholarly nature, but she loves reading. Her favorite genre has to be historical fiction.
β˜‘ Dogs - Dogs have a sense of loyalty that people do not, and they also make good snuggle buddies. (Add More If Needed)


DISLIKES
β˜’ Blood Thirst - Whether it be from the supernatural, or mortal - she despises the idea of killing just to kill.
β˜’ Cats - Maybe it's their eerie nature, or the fact she's allergic to them that throws her off.
β˜’ The Supernatural - It was how she was raised, very rarely will she make exceptions to her bias.
β˜’ Failing - Not holding herself up to other people's standards gets her every time, she hates letting people down.
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STRENGTHS
β–  Persuasive- Explain
β–  Agile- Explain
β–  Superb Marksmanship- Explain
β–  Moral- Explain (Add more if needed)


FLAWS
β–‘ Self-Critical- When something goes wrong, the first one she blames is herself. She is constantly beating herself up.
β–‘ PTSD- Flashbacks aren't uncommon for the girl. Certain events or objects trigger emotions or memories in her mind. Some good, some bad. It's said she hid away a lot of what she has seen.
β–‘ Fatalistic- She's never been a very optimistic person. It doesn't stop her from trying, yet, she always thinks of the worse outcome.
β–‘ Vengeful- Vengeance is the reason she's remained a hunter instead of going to college like she hard originally planned.


SECRETS
β–Ό Killed Her Sister- In her stories of her death, she says her sister died heroically. Not that she had to pull the trigger while her sister begged her to stop.
β–Ό Is Scared of Becoming One of "Them"- It scares her so much, that she killed her sister to avoid her from becoming a creature of the night.
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HISTORY


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It wasn't intended to be the way it was. Jezebel is no stranger to unfortunate beginnings, but also an unfortunate middle. Vivian was born a minute later than Jezebel during an emergency C-section that lost her Mother too much blood. Her Father couldn't bare the lost, and he left that night. It was up to their Aunt and Uncle to care for them.

Jezebel and Vivian grew up not much effected by the loss of biological parents. Jezebel had always been the book nerd, as Vivian was the outdoors type of girl. It was when they were 13 that their Uncle introduced them to the world of the supernatural. Vivian was far more interested in that than Jezebel. Vivian was taken under their Uncle's wing to learn all she could about the taboo part of the world, Jezebel kept reading and inventing. Often her inventions were used by her family for hunting, so it was a good trade.

That's how it was for as long as Jezebel could remember. Despite their different interest, the sisters were best friends. In school Jezebel was the star, yet at this hidden life they kept, Vivian took the cake. Each time Vivian came back from a hunt with their Uncle, she would have a new scar and story. Jezebel continued to upgrade their weapons, and create offensive and defensive weapons for them to use.

When graduation came Jezebel had honors. She was granted scholarships to the colleges she had been eyeing awhile. Her opportunity to make something realistic of herself was cut short. A case that hadn't been fully solved came back to bite the family. When Jezebel and Vivian were out, they came back to a house of ash. Vivian swore revenge, as did Jezebel.

The girls hunted together for years, searching for the monster that did such a thing. Vivian blamed herself, and grew more reckless by the day. Eventually that was what got her killed. During a hunt, the girls encountered a vampire den. Something in which was dumb to mess with alone, yet Vivian insisted. She was bit, and was going to turn after a fight. All Jezebel could do was pull the trigger.

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Character Sheet By : The Toxic Cereus
Inspired By : AmeliaIsGhostly
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So begins...

Jezebel Klithe's Story

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Character Portrait: Georgeta Livia Ardelean Character Portrait: Luca Vladmir Ardelean Character Portrait: Alexandra Herrmann Character Portrait: Declan Cane Character Portrait: Hayley Rose Brian Character Portrait: Maya Corbett
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Delia glared at the werewolf's comment mocking Zachary's. She had a perfectly good reason to hate Necromancers, a personal reason. A Necromancer was the one who made she and her friends what they were and a necromancer took her love from her. It took everything in her not to say anything but she didn't. She just took her seat as the meeting finally started. She didn't listen much, she only heard something about them having to work together to survive which was why they were called here in the first place. She chuckled at the idea of the vampires negotiating some type of citizenship for the dark creatures, which they all knew wouldn't happen. the humans hated them, there was no way the human government would allow them to live among them equally and safe.

She heard something about creating their own country, which was as idiotic at trying to live among the human without being killed. they would only wage war on the land and it would have been a waste of this meeting. Soon after those options were made bickering started, which was accepted due to how stupid the choices were. Delia, personally wasn't going to waste her breath trying to show these idiots how stupid they were. There was nothing they could do to fight the humans. They had found out their weaknesses and were using it to kill them. They were outnumbered and there was no way any of them were in any condition to fight them head on.

Without warning the door to Medusa's was kicked open and hunters flooded in shooting dark bullets in every direction. Every dark creature in the meeting either scattered, ducked or was injured. Delia barely had time to find cover under the table before she pulled Zachary down with her. "We have to get out of here! She yelled over the noise, from when she'd seen the front exit was blocked by hunters and the room was full of them. She doubted they would get out of there unharmed.

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Lydia inwardly sighed, no one really seemed to listen to her and what did she expect really? She was the Queen of an endangered race, she wasn't exactly doing it right. It was then she felt something, a tug on her mind. She could feel her wails forming in her chest. "Ronan-" No sooner did she speak, chaos erupted from all around her.

Her eyes went wide.
Dark Hunters....HOw did they know? Was she being followed....No, Ronan, he made sure that wasn't the case. None of this mattered now because they were here and bullets began to fly. Lydia hit the ground, knowing without looking that Ronan wouldn't be far behind. She knew she couldn't go into spirit form, if she had, and was hit,it would kill her almost immediately. So she stayed solid and tried to hoof it.

That's when it happened, much like Lot's Wife, she turned, casting a single glance back at the destruction, and she saw him. Jason Hunt, aptly named, as he caught her gaze in the same moment. Time froze as she stared at him, and he stared at her.

And for the briefest moment, she thought he would let her go.
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She was very wrong. She saw the decision in his eyes and she turned to run, only to have knives shot in her direction, halting her process, then a knife lodge in to her arm, spinning her around, and another lodging in her thigh, sending her to the ground.

She whimpered at the pain-- Dark Metal blades, the very thing used to wipe out her race. She reached her good arm at her leg, blood raining down from the hole in her thigh. It was in that moment that she looked up,to see Death looming over her.

"So we meet again, Banshee."

"Please...."She whimpered. "Don't do this...We aren't hurting one..."She cried, bracing herself as much as she could but it was hard seeing as her vision was blurring, tunneling. "Please...."

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Character Portrait: Luca Vladmir Ardelean Character Portrait: Alexandra Herrmann Character Portrait: Luna Almia Knight Character Portrait: Jezebel Klithe Character Portrait: Jason Hunt Character Portrait: Lydia Pearce
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After the summoning of the hell hounds Luna made sure to grip on to Luca as tight as she could, she couldn't risk falling off. Especially with how hurt he all ready was. Ducking her head into his mane, trying to hide herself from as much view as possible. She had to make sure that the Hunter's didn't catch a glimpse of her appearance. It was the only thing that allowed her to go out and mingle with the Humans, so if they recognized her she would be screwed as she wasn't the best with glamour spells, never seeing the need for them she never really learnt many and she was not to fond of the idea of running for the rest of her life.

Luna's thoughts came to a halt as she suddenly felt Luca stop moving and then dropping to the ground, she Immediately got of his back, her face began to turn a shade of pink as he began to shift back into his human form. Revealing a rather naked Luca, if they were in any other situation she probably wouldn't of cared. But out of the blue she was not mentally prepared.

Bending down towards him so she was at eye level with him as he began to remove the metal shards from his body. "Of course it's going to burn, it's meant to." She rolled her eyes at him slightly. He may be injured and he may of risked his life for her, but she was still going to be sarcastic around him. It was part of her job. Before she even knew what was happening Luca suddenly grabbed the stack of clothes that she was carrying for him. It seemed that he had finally realized that he currently naked. Not knowing if he was embarrassed or not she couldn't help but laugh slightly to herself especially when he apologized, although she wasn't sure if she was meant to hear the apology or not.

You weren't hit with any shrapnel... Were you?" Shaking her head almost immediately as he asked the question with a slight tilt to his head. "Don't worry about it... And I have a few scratches but you shielded me from the majority of it.

Before Luca could argue with her, she quickly moved closer towards him, sending her hand down towards his abdomen where the blade once was. It had all ready started to heal due to him being a shapeshifter. But due to it being dark metal that had stabbed and cut him, he was healing at a much slower rate.
"dziedΔ“tHer hand emitting a warm temperature as she began to heal the gaping wound in his stomach. When she finished healing his stomach as much as she could, she moved herself around to the back of him. Kneeling slightly as she placed both her hands just over his back as she began to heal him once more. "Thank you.."




Jason couldn't help but smirk at the begging Banshee, bending down towards the cowering girl. Flicking another blade out from a holster on his belt, he began to twirl the blade around his hand. "And why should I let you go?" He placed the point of the blade at the bottom of her thigh and began to drag it upwards making sure to place some pressure onto the blade causing it to slice through the skin on her leg, a train of blood forming where the blade had been.

"Oh I'm not going to kill you. We have something much better planed for you" Smirking down to her as he proceeded to place a gag across her mouth before picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder.
As he got up from the floor he couldn't help but notice a bunch of the supernatural had all ready escaped and this annoyed him. But luckily the Hunters had killed a fair few of the beasts all ready, unfortunately a few hunters also lost their lives.
Looking for the others that belonged to his team, he motioned for them to move out.

"Let's go guys! And with that he left. Making sure to keep the girl over his shoulder as he exited through the 'underworld'.

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Georgeta Livia Ardelean Character Portrait: Luca Vladmir Ardelean Character Portrait: Alexandra Herrmann Character Portrait: Declan Cane Character Portrait: Hayley Rose Brian Character Portrait: Maya Corbett
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Species
Dark Hunter

Hexcode
#B80404

Outfit
Casual



Alex cursed loudly when Declan and his girl toy disappeared until she noticed that the bullet left with them. She smirked as she started at the empty space from where the two just were. Declan put his body in front of the girl which meant that it hit him first. This meant Alex wounded him which is very useful. The weaker he is, the easier for her to finally get rid of the contract with his blood.

Since Alex was distracted over he little triumph over the most annoying reaper in the world, a vampire took the opportunity to make a jump at her and bit her neck. Bad move on her because Alex grabbed the knife strapped to her thigh and brought it back into her gut to get her off of her. She turned around and smirked at the vampire. "Tsk tsk, blood sucker..." She was too weak to move fast making it easy for Alex to over power her. She grabbed a nearby throwing knife and through it right into her heart before moving on to her next victim.

She spotted a demon that just finished off one of her fellow hunters. She didn't really care too much. That guy was obviously not string enough o now he was dead for it. The demon decided that since it just killed one hunter, it must be strong enough to take on Alex. He was so wrong...

He came charging at her and the next thing he knew, Alex had him by the throat with a knife. She pushed him back all the way to the wall and held him there firmly. She even drew a little blood. She looked him over with a smirk. "Such a shame I have to kill such a beautiful host." She leaned in close enough to where their lips almost touched. "But then again... I've seen better." She sliced his jugular and let the blood splatter across her face and clothes. She even licked her lips after in a sadistic manner before wiping off her blade and noticing Jason leaving with a banshee. She rolled her eyes when the other dark creatures followed and she followed them as well. It wasn't like she needed to stay. If they got themselves killed, it wasn't her fault.

Alex was behind them and shot the two in pursuit of Jason before catching up with him. "Do I really need to save your ass every time?" She eyed the banshee. "Trying to replace me? But I'm irreplaceable." She teased.




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Species
Reaper

Hexcode
#13435C

Outfit
Bussiness Formal




[font=sansserif]Declan never said anything as she used the cloth to wipe his now blood stained lips. normally he'd have some witty response prepared for her but he just stayed silent and stared at her. Something was different. Maybe it was the dark metal making him imagine things but something did feel different. It wasn't the same flirting and teasing and antagonizing her brother. This was something real and something Declan didn't understand. Something he could never understand so long as he was a reaper. He never said his thought out loud, but that moment. That one brief moment of her wiping away his blood made him wish for a split second that he was human. That he could understand what was happening for just a split second.

The sound of Georgy clapping her hands together brought Declan back to reality. Back to his reality. "I'm going to get this out of you." Declan was about to comment when she spoke over her and grabbed a pencil. "You might want to bite onto this." She shoved the pencil between his teeth so anything he said after that was muffled. She then took the tweezers and dug them deep within his abdomen to retrieve the bullet. Declan couldn't do anything but cry out in pain and begin to sweat until she finally pulled the bullet out. Is this what humanity feels like? He thought.

It was finally out and Georgy removed the pencil from his mouth and then pushed his wet hair back so he could properly see her. "How do you feel?" Declan shrugged nonchalantly and looked down at the wound that began to heal rapidly. "Still a reaper." He smirked and looked down at her hand and then at her. He noticed something shift in her expression. Something he's only seen once before. "Don't you ever scare me like that again... You hear me," She whispered and he watched the single tear roll down her check and onto his lap. That same tear that brought him back to when they first met.

"Georgy..." He whispered back softly. She was just inches away rom him now. He could feel her breathe against his. He looked down at her lips and back into her eyes unsure of what to do next until she began to pull away. He knew this was his only chance so he leaned in faster than she could leaned back. Declan did this until their lips finally collided and he felt absolutely weightless in time. Declan actually felt something. He cupped his hands around her face and just held her there with him in that moment.

In that moment until they heard a knock on the door to pull them out of whatever that was. Declan groaned for he knew exactly who it was and had to pull away from Georgy. He got up and walked to the door much better than he would've a couple minutes ago. Of course things would be even better if she waited a little longer to pop a visit... Declan opened the door and looked down upon his fellow reaper. "Well if it isn't my favorite companion... Who also has horrible timing." He buttoned up his bloody shirt still determined to look amazing even when covered in blood. "How are you, Dezember?"

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Character Portrait: Alexandra Herrmann Character Portrait: Maya Corbett Character Portrait: Terry Price Character Portrait: Jezebel Klithe Character Portrait: Jason Hunt Character Portrait: Blake Alderman
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The Hunter hadn't noticed the werewolf Terry until last minute with being preoccupied from keeping a hellhound from snapping at his face to tear off its flesh, so he stumbled back almost hitting the deck, but regained his balance quickly. The Hunter's eyes were firmly on the werewolf in-front of him, ready to whip out a silver dagger to plunge into it's ribs. He had been threatened in a way, but also shown mercy due to letting go one of his pack members. Was this Terry guy one of the good ones? he didn't know, and he wasn't going to risk everything for now. Pretty much a lot of the Supes had left, and headed up to the top, so assuming the Hunters would be heading back to their HQ, Blake finally whipped out his dagger with his right hand, holding his arms slightly curved in a 'ready to stab anyone' kind of stance as he began to back up.

His eyes never left the werewolf's. "Don't think this is over." Blake told him as he remained backing up towards the exit, his eyes waiting for any sudden movement from Terry, or the others. The cut he had inflicted upon the "over grown mongrel." had been a lucky shot with the Dark metal that laced all his weapons to be on the safe side.


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She knew that Terry would be mad at her for having a soft spot in her heart for humans, but what he didn't know, is that they had helped her once before. Of course they weren't those people who had helped, she knew that, she wasn't stupid.. but Maya knew that there was goodness inside a lot of people. What Maya didn't understand!? was why the Supes were even complaining about the Hunters stepping in to protect their own kind, because wasn't that what the Supes were doing also? and not to forget that they did bring it all on themselves. The human haters were going around killing who ever they wanted, then expected no consequences? were they really that stupid?

In Maya's eyes, there was no reason to even attack human beings. There was plenty of animals to feed on. She didn't like that either, but.. she had to feed her wolf somehow, because normal human food just wasn't enough to abstain her hunger, or her inner impulse to kill. "What?" she was slightly shocked at what Terry had said. He wasn't even stopping her, or ordering her to take Hayley to hide with her somewhere until all of this had blown over for the night.

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