Name: Jezebel Caine
Pers Quote: Do something you Hunk of Junk!
Jezebel was born to a wealthy Californian couple, Lawrence Caine, a
lawyer and his arty wife, Dotty. Jez (she hates her full name) grew
up to be the stereotypical Californian Brat. She was the rich kid, the
cheerleader, one of the beautiful people. She was bound to have a glittering
career as a famous modal or actress she hadn't decided which yet. Then
when she was 16 her world was shattered.
was driving home from cheerleading practice when out of the bushes ran
a ragged figure, Jez stood on the brakes but with a "THUD"
the figure bounced off the bonnet of Jez's new red sports car. Shaken
she got out and went over to see if she could help, as she crouched
down, the rags moved aside and she got her first good look at the person
she had hit. Jezebel gasped for whatever it was it wasn't human. Before
she could scream, the monstrous figure grabbed her arm and clasped something
around her left wrist and then it was up and off with only a muttered
"Sorry" drifting on the wind. Dazed, Jez went back to her
car and once in its safe and lighted environment she examined her wrist.
Clasped around it was a Silver and Jet bracelet carved with odd signs
and symbols but the oddest thing was that no matter how she looked she
couldn't find any way to get the damn thing off. Annoyed she drove off
but just as she turned the corner, she saw 5 odd looking figures standing
in the road, their hungry gaze fixed on her.
The next couple of days passed with Jez trying to get the odd looking
bracelet removed but it didn't seem to have an opening nor could it
be cut or burnt. It seemed that she was stuck with it. The next night
Jez woke up with a start, something had awoken her, something in her
dreams. As she lay there trying to puzzle out what had woken her she
heard a crash from her fathers study. Getting up she made her way down
the stairs but halfway down she stopped with a cry. Her mother lay in
a crumpled heap at the bottom and crouched over her was a woman who
on hearing Jez looked up hissing showing pointed teeth and blazing eyes.
The monster grinned and leapt but as Jez brought up her arms to protect
herself she heard a buzzing coming from her bracelet and a bolt of silvery
light burst out of it and hit the fanged woman who disintegrated into
dust all over Jez. Shocked Jez stumbled the rest of the way down the
stairs and in to her fathers study where more horror greeted her. A
huge figure dangled Jez's father like a limp puppet, its strings cut.
Then something moved from out of the shadows and Jezebel began to scream
and scream and scream.
Jezebel doesn't remember much of what happened next...Except in her
nightmares that is. The police found her in a disheveled and almost
catatonic state on the lawn, her home ablaze behind her. They put it
down as a robbery gone wrong, a tragic accident but Jez knew better.
The monsters had come for the odd looking bracelet and had butchered
her family to get it and they would of done the same to her if it hadn't
Jezebel spent the next 6 months or so in the hospital for shock and
then tried to get on with her life but she wasn't the happy go lucky
person she used to be. The curtains had been ripped from her eyes and
she'd seen the darkness that lay beyond, nothing could ever be the same.