eaenidu Wrote:Name: Jezebel "Jess" Dubois
Gender: Female
Appearance: https://steamuserimages-a.akamaihd.net/ugc/1742350376839098215/07CD1955504097DCAA8C08E6A3FB6B06E83B2793/
Bio: Born into a rich and stuck in their ways Family Jess hated it all growing up, she hated having to look and act a certain way, she hated how they constantly talked about her body like she didn't have a choice, saying she "Had" to be pure for marriage and other BS like that...then she found out they were planning to basically sell her as a wife in a business deal to a ugly bastard older than her dad.
So she rebelled, she got dressed up, went out and had sex with a random futa she had met in a bar. Got pregnant as well. She was no longer "Pure" and the deal fell through, her family kicked her out and it was tough for a little while sure, but she adapted, she got a job singing in a hotel, wasn't the best paying job sure, but it wasn't the worst she could do. It let her love and care for her Lynette and be there for her daughter.
It was another slow night in the Hotel Bar. There weren't as many guests right now, but you didn't mind. As long as there were a few visitors, you'd sing some music to ease or entertain them. Right now however, you were taking a break off to the side, sipping some water after spending the last half hour singing. There had been someone here who'd caught your eye, given their outfit was very high end, but they hadn't stayed for more than a song.
"Excuse me?" A beautiful, regal sounding voice inquired. Turning, you saw the woman in question, with two people in dark blue suits keeping a respectable distance. Her gaze was intense, and it made you feel a little strange.
"Are you Jezebel Dubois?" She asked, a hopeful tone to her voice. As you took her in a bit more, you found that there was something familiar about her... very very vaguely so, but something familiar all the least.