Jess Gibbs done

[Jess Gibbs]

I CAN’T HELP MYSELF

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IT’S SOME KIND OF JOKE

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SO, WHAT'S YOUR NAME?
My real name is not something I can tell you in this language. But humans here, and my insufferable sister, call me Jess Gibbs. It was better than being called boy so I just plucked it from some child off the street. And I had no choice with the last name.

AND JUST HOW OLD ARE YOU?

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One hundred and ten in demon years, physical form is eighteen I don't attend school.

JUST TO MAKE SURE - MALE OR FEMALE?
I am a male, at least that's what they call it on this planet since I provide the seed for the female to carry the infant.

WHICH WAY DO YOU SWING?
I like the female of my species. Humans disgust me and they are far too fragile.

WHAT SPECIES ARE YOU?
I'm a demon and a damned powerful one at that.

WHO DO YOU MOST LOOK LIKE, AND WHY?
All those stupid human girls who are too stupid to know what fear is keep telling me that I look like some human celebrity named Milo or Meelo something. His last name was odd too, Ventisomething. Ventimiglia I think. My human form depicts my demon one quite well, although I can't really transform here, only get my wings out. My sister and I are balance demons, dark and light, good and evil. That's why my skin is pale, my hair and eyes are dark, I am skinny and I am tall. I also have a black ink tattoo on the inside of my right bicep. The Mortal way so that I'd have it when I returned to the demon world.
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ALL WE CARE ABOUT IS

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WHAT ARE YOU INTO?

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Let me get this straight, just because my sister and I both dress in dark clothing does not make us similar. I actually ave a brain and I do not get on those little hyper sugar rushes she's always on. I like books, cars, writing, and fear. I live off the fear of others, my sister, she's all sunshine and rainbows in her goth clothing. But me, I like fear, it gives me a rush to have that power.

There is one more thing that I like, but if you tell anyone this you are dead. I like watching those cop shows, Law & Order SVU especially. Humans are pretty twisted, and this is coming from a demon.

AND WHAT AREN’T YOU INTO?
What I don't like? Easy, humans, happiness, my sister meddling in my affairs, noise, people too stupid to acknowledge fear.

WHAT ARE YOU GOOD AT?
Reading, writing, and scaring humans.

AND WHAT ARE YOU NOT SO GOOD AT?
Not good at? Holding conversation. Being polite. Obeying what's supposed to be the authority in this world.

DO YOU HAVE ANY SECRETS?
I've killed several humans. But only the ones who commit crimes and get away with it. But only crimes like rape and murder. I would say eye for an eye, but I am not raping a man. My other secret is that I'm in love. (it will be explained in the history)

WHAT ARE YOU SCARED OF MOST?
Of course I have fears, everyone has fears. Whether they know it or not. For example, even though I think my stupid sister is a waste of space, I still fear her getting caught by the Hunters and being killed. I also fear for my... fathers life. If my demon family ever comes here, they will kill him.

IF YOU HAD TO DESCRIBE YOURSELF IN FIFTEEN WORDS, WHAT WOULD THEY BE?
Evil. Killer. Reader. Writer. Equal. Dark. Hateful. Revenge. Grudging. Silent. Unworthy. intelligent. Scary. Judging. Powerful.
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BOTTLES GIVE ME SOMETHING

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WHO ARE YOUR PARENTS?
Two demon parents, they're up in their 1000's and I can't say their names in this language. The man who raised me in this world is Jimmy Gibbs, I don't really care how old he is.

DO YOU HAVE ANY SIBLINGS?
I have several siblings, most of them older than me, but only one of whom I can tell you about. My older sister Cindy, she's 117 but looks to be in her early human twenties.

ANY FAMILY PETS?
No.

ANY OTHER IMPORTANT RELATIVES?
No.

GIVE ME A BRIEF OUTLINE OF YOUR PAST.
I was born to one of the higher up demon families. We weren't royalty, nor really very important, but we were powerful. We were Equality demons, making things balance out. Constantly on the ins and outs of the social hierarchy of the demons. But we were always on someones good side, mainly the royal family's. The royal family ad a part on both sides of the arguments, so that they always won.

They arranged a marriage between me and my sister, the two most powerful of my parents offspring, and two of the royal family's powerful offspring. We were to be wed as soon as we both came of age. But other families, they were jealous of ours, of how high up we were getting. They were plotting to kill us. My parents and the royal family decided to send my sister and I to the human world, to wait until I was of age to marry.

I had originally thought that our fiances were going with us, I was already friends with mine. I would enjoy marrying her because we already liked each others company. I was angry when I found out that my sister and I were the only ones going. And I eagerly awaited the years that I could see her again.

Those years leading up to my hundredth birthday were horrendous, we lived in a park for a year until my sister got caught stealing and the man she was trying to steal from adopted us. He let us pick our own names, and I just used a random one from a child on the street. I was a delinquent in school, but he took are of us, the old man did, he never yelled at me for getting in detention. But then he asked why we weren't aging and my bigmouth of a sister told him.

Old man accepted us, and pulled us out of school. I worked at a bookstore to earn money, and my sister, Cindy, worked at a goth store. And then it was time to go. We went to the park every night, waiting for our family. But they never showed. I got so angry, I punched everything in sight. They still have no idea who tore up the playground...

I went back to that playground every night. I waited and waited, and I didn't know why. Did I really want to see her so badly? My fiance? The human world, despite the annoying humans, wasn't so bad. Why did I really want to go back. That's when I realized I was in love. I was in love with my fiance whom I hadn't seen for over two decades.

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YES WE LIVE FOR THE FAME

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WHAT’S YOUR NAME?
Maggie

AND YOUR AGE?
AGE HERE.

TELL ME SOMETHING.
RANDOM FACT HERE! IT COULD BE ANYTHING.

CONTACT INFORMATION?
PM, MSN, AIM, WHATEVER YOU USE.

AND A ROLEPLAY SAMPLE.

BAMBAMBAM.

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