Name: Jezabelle "Jezz" Honorton
Gender: Female
Furry Species: Opossum
Height: 5'9
Weight: 120 lbs.
Personality: Jezz is a simple woman. Give her a drink, something to smoke, and some good company and she'll be content with the added bonus of not plotting any murders or how to rob you blind. She lives in the moment, not putting much thought into the future since hey, New Earlton isn't a gentle place and the odds of growing old aren't in her favor. While Jezz isn't conventionally intelligent she has an ocean of street smarts and that all powerful "Common Sense" that a lot of people are either lacking or too desperate to listen to. Whenever trouble shows up she knows to just duck her head and go with the flow, high tailing it out of there when it's best in her favor.
Acquaintances come quickly to Jezz, an inevitability given her playboy antics and promiscuity. However finding true friends is a little bit more... difficult for her. Sure there isn't much to a one night stand, just a humpity bump, finger gun snap, and away she goes. True intimacy however is a little more intimidating to the young woman and not something she gets into often. In these moments of vulnerability you'll find a mumbling mess of ramblings, back of the neck scratches, and avoiding eye contact. But you know how this cliche ends, once you have her you'll have a friend for life, someone who would go to the ends of the world just for you.
Biography: There isn't much to the story of Jezz, no big tragedy, no deep betrayel, nor a scathing lesson on the cruelty of the world. Her parents did a good job of preparing their daughter for the world, never hid the garbage but never holding her into it. Just enough for her to accept it as part of her life. A child of scavengers, it isn't any suprise she's picked up the trade as well. Jezz has stayed a freelance agent in the profession, using a family contact to fence whatever she finds out in the Toxic and generally has kept her lifestyle of hedonism comfy with her foreys into the field. She's been coasting this past month on a particularly good find but as inevitable as death her funds have begun to dry up and she's itching to get back out into the Toxic.
Inventory:
Gas mask, fitted for her particular brand of face
Pokey, A knife always kept on her person. Good for opening cans as well as veins
Baseball bat, simple but effective. Usually only seen in her dive
Groovy, A sawed off shotgun with two barrels, a close quarters special
Scav-Pack, a large backpack built for comfort and capacity, comes with pry bar and rope.
Jezzebelle Special, A simple flask never found empty. The many mixed whiskeys in it have given it a... unique flavor
Other:
Jezz is a fan of running around, both for fun and for survival. As such, she is able to run for long periods of time and possesses a great deal of agility while doing so. If she can help it he prefers to deal with things nonviolently, running away most of the time but if cornered she'll fight like a rat.
Theme Song, "The Gap Band - You Dropped A Bomb On Me"
