Jezbel Faust

[Jezbel Faust]

<Jezbel Morgan Faust>

Full name: Jezbel Morgan Faust
Aliases: Jezzie, Jez, Bells
Age: 23
Gender: female
Race: mutant
Alignment: lawful evil
Birthplace: Silver City, NM
Current Location: Bronx, NY
Occupation: model
Celebrity Claim: alexia le trash
Player's Cbox Name: opheliac613
Other Characters: Sierra Fleming
Have You Read the Rules?: hulky go smash

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Appearance:

Jezbel is a shorty, standing only at about 5 feet, 2 inches. Her weight is approximately 106 lbs. Her body has a sturdy built, but clearly not meant for brute strength. She has medium length dark brown hair and crystal blue eyes. Her skin is milky white. She has quite a few, what looks like dog bite scars all along her body, due to 'dog fights' she got into as a coyote.

Her coyote form is slightly smaller than average. Jezbel is about 23 lbs and 3 inches from the tip of her nose, to the tip of her tail. Her coat color varies in colors from light brown, to a deep, dark brown color. Her underbelly is a snowy white color. Her eyes are a dark yellowish-brown color.

Whenever in her half-half form, the only noticable coyote traits she has are sharper nails, teeth, and she has a coyote tail and ears on her head. Other than that, not real differences. The tail and ears are both a dark brown color.

Personality:

Jezbel is friendly, to an extent. She won't go out of her way to be all friendly and happy. If you approach her, she'll put on a happy smile and introduce herself. Respectfully. If you give her a reason not to be respectful, it's not going to happen.

Jezbel takes great pride in her work, and finds herself to be prideful by nature. She doesn't like it when others try to 'steal the glory' from her. She thinks this is a side affect of her ability, since dogs can be quite prideful. Jezbel knows when someone is stronger than her though in some field and will quietly back down.....only to try and steal the 'glory' later on.

When it comes to love, Jezbel is single and looking. She does believe in love at first sight, and soul mates. She's still looking for her "number one" where she'll share just about 'the first' everything with, besides a kiss(already happened).

Family is important to Jezbel. She wants to start up her own family and try to settle. It's something she's been wanting to do for awhile.

Likes:

• modeling
  
• dogs
  
• meat
  
• comedy
  
• hot weather
  
• rich guys
  
• fast cars
  

Dislikes:

• smooth jazz
  
• cats
  
• obese people
  
• overly sweet food
  
• the color green
  
• black ice
  
• fire
  

Strengths:

• bold
  
• confident
  
• loyal
  
• realistic
  
• efficient
  

Weaknesses:

• fickle
  
• stubborn
  
• unpredictable
  
• selfless
  
• doesn't question things
  

Skills:

• good endurance runner
  
• hand-to-hand fighting
  
• street smart
  

Flaws:

• not tall
  
• sometimes makes coyote sounds when excited/mad/sad/etc.....
  
• intolerance for dumb people
  

Skills and Abilities:

Jezbel has the ability to shapeshift into a coyote, and only a coyote. The coyote dimensions have been described above, but if you need a quick summary: she is a small, lean built that has clearly more emphasis on speed, rather than strength. Her coat comes in all variations of the color brown, her underbelly being a pure, snow white color.

Jezbel also has a "half-n-half" form, where she shows some coyote aspects, but not all of them. In this form, her nails grow long, sharp, and are more sturdy. She sprouts a busy, coyote tail and two dark brown coyote ears appear on the top of her head. Her sense of smell and hearing dramatically improve in this form, able to catch the sound of the smallest mouse rattling through a trash can for about a mile(5280 feet), from a radius from her. Jezbel also acts more like an animal in this form, rather than a person. Her animal instinct being much stronger in this form. Jezbel can hold this form for a maximum of 48 hours.

As a regular human, the only thing improved are her other senses, and her speed. Instead of a mile, it's reduced to half a mile(2640 feet). Her speed is roughly doubled. An average human athlete runner can run at about 20-25 mph, Jezbel can run at a speed of 45 mph and sustain the running speed for about thirty minutes, before beginning to grow tired. She can hold this form for only about 12 hours.

Now for the negatives. Jezbel is very much an animal when it comes to personality, resembling her coyote mutation, in the way she comes off to people. She is known to hold grudges on people, even if she totally forgets the cause for it. Jezbel rarely, if ever, questions the 'why', which can sometimes lead her into trouble. Another side affect of the animal within her. Also, whenever she's in her pure human form (no coyote features), sometimes if she gets really caught up in an emotion, she'll let out an animal-like sound (whimper, bark, growl, etc...). Jezbel also is extremely dedicated, to whomever she falls in love with. To the point of if someone else looks at you flirty, she'll want to rip their head off. She doesn't claim it's obsessive, just possessive. Her unwillingness to give up can also be a bit of a downfall. If she's in the middle of a fight, protecting someone or something she cherishes, she'll go until she absolutely can not stand at all. Could be a bad, if say her allies wanted to retreat and keep everyone alive. Also, her clothes are one thing that don't stick with her. They don't rip away.....they just go 'poof'. The only thing that sticks are her undergarments (they only show in her human and half-half form, not her coyote form). For this, she'll always carry around a duffle bag, or a purse with extra clothes in it.

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History:

Jezbel's home town is about as much in the middle of nowhere, as you can get. The nearest town is about 200 miles away. The town, itself, was incredibly small. The only thing 'fun' for the kids of the town to do was go hiking, sight seeing, horse back ride, and be skater kids. Jezbel fell in the skater bit for the first decade of her life.

She had quite a few friends, most of which were older than her. They stuck together like a pack, always hanging out and being there for each other. In school, they were known as 'The Wolf Pack.' They considered it a way of life, not just a 'temporary social clique.' The pack was recognized by their funky colored contacts, and wearing busy, wolf tails around school. Jezbel fell into this trend as well, wearing a a reddish-brown colored wolf tail.

Jezbel never had younger siblings, so the pack was like her second family, away from her home. Her relations are stable at home, though she preferred the company from her friends. Don't get her wrong, she loved her mom and dad, but she felt she could connect more with her friends.

Jezbel did above average in school, her grades ranging from low B's to high A's. Her favorite subject was life science, she wasn't a fan of mathematics. By high school, most of her friends had already left town. Either by becoming a drop out, or just having graduated already. Jezbel was saddened by this, but stuck through it. She brought more people into her own 'wolf pack' at school, making up for members that were now gone. She stuck with her wolf pack until graduation day. A week later, she moved out of New Mexico, wanting to get out. Jezbel ended up moving to the Bronx, not having enough money to sustain on her own.

She learned about her mutation here. She was jumped late at night, only to find herself as a coyote and attacking the men that attacked her. It was a fight for survival. Jezbel didn't kill anyone, but there was a lot of blood shed.

Jezbel didn't know why or how it happened, but over the years, she slowly learned to control it. Jezbel grew used to her body's now heightened senses.

Jezbel found a job for herself in the modeling career. She know she can't do the job forever, so she's getting as many shoots right now as she can, majority of them paying her between 30-45$ an hour. Whenever not out modeling, she can be found scrounging around and looking for scraps of food.

Sample RP:

Jezbel silently sat on the old windowsil, having an old piece of rib in her hands. Her fingernails were painted raven black, and covered in the grease of the meat. She smiled as she took a rough bite out of the meat and ripped away a bit of it before quietly chewing it for a second and gulping it down.

This city......it stinks.... Jezbel thought silently as she looked over and out. Not much to see, besides some old, abandoned buildings and rubble on the ground. Debris, trash. Jeez, humans truly were disgusting. It's much too crowded....for a coyote like me Jezbel thought with a frown, before taking another greasy bite out of the rib. She ripped the meat away from the bone with a sharp jerk of her head before licking her lips and gulping down the piece. She pressed her lips together for a moment, before looking down at the now-dry bone. Well, dry of meat. Not dry of grease.

A rather vexed expression crossed her face. "Such a fucking waste!" She growled loudly before throwing the bone carelessly and scornfully away from herself. Jezbel got to her feet and watched the ancient bone fling across the horizon. She breathed shallowy, the rhythmatic rise and fall of her clevage could easily be spotted. "Too f'n bad" She muttered to herself. Jezbel shook her head before jumping down to the ground, landing with relative ease. She gently put the tip of her ring finger in her mouth and began to lick her finger clean of grease as she began to walk on. Maybe something interesting would find her on the way home.