Jassesi is a NPC! for everybody to use!



Full Name: Hiiiii! A name you require? Hahahah! 'Tis 'Blueberry Moon of the Jassesi Orchard' but no one calls me Blueberry. Nor Moon. So I go by my Orchard name, Jassesi, or know what? You can call me as they call me... by me professional name: 'JaSi.'

Age: I will be 101 next spring! But I am told were I human, I would be really short. As tall as AriRed am I! And I would look like a younger teen.

Gender: Lass! I likes to wear plaid skirts, white long sleeve tops with open backs, but not shoes... lest I be workin'

Species: Silly... I smell like flowers! I was born from a blue blossom in the Jassesi Orchard! I'm a Faerie!

Most used Elemental Power:
'Tis fire, but not really good at the controlling or shaping of it like AriRed. I can make fire, but only small ones. But truth be told, this faerie is pretty good at working the brighter parts of fires, aye. I can make the light coming from... oh, say a match, become almost as bright as a spotterlight! Almost... well... maube. But right, so 'tis true, maybe not as impressive a skill as it should be from a Fae such as a Jassesi-born, but that's what I do.

Wing Development:
Oh! But strong they are! And noisy. They hum very nicely, I must say! They are twin pairs like most faeries. Strong and fast they are! Fast enough to flee from that Andracos! Eww... Hahahahah!!! Oh but aye, they do need to be strong for I am lead in the kite formation! Ooohhh... we were angels last time! So beautiful! We were a bunch of CeCi's and Rosie's!

Wing Appearance:


Significant/Special Belongings:
A seed from the Orchard when I am ready to plant it and make mine own babbies! Oh! And my collection of strange, unique and pretty baubles and things! And vials with me parents memory in them! And sweet amber-flower moonshine!!!

Fighting Skills/Techniques:
Ummm... I shall call it... “Glow n' Go!” I would blind my attacker with bright light then I will fly away with buzzy strong and fast wings!! But... failing that, I will hafta' burns their skin to release me... I don't like such a thing. Oh, dear, what a terrible thing to do to another... and such a stench...

Weapon of Choice:
Dunno really. Never hit anyone with anything before... ohhh! Name-calling! Fairies have such creative words for insulting big meanies!!! Ahhh... ne'er ye mind. I don't like to say bad words neither... 'Tis me magic then... hmm... perhaps pouring some Amber down their throats to turn them all drunkard? Hahahah... dunno...

Job Title & Description:
Kite-Flier! I help t'make and fly the pretty puppety flying things above the Carny! Oh! And I am the Lead Light Tech of CeCi's aerial team cuz... well.. I am the only one on the aerial team that makes light. Bright light, mind you...!

Number of Souls You Have to Collect:
I have collected only 10. But none more do I have to collect! Aye! I'm done, I am!

Number of Years You Have to Collect Souls:
Well, ahhh... Mr. Seil, sweetest gent he is, allowed me all the time in the world, of course. Loves him like my Da, do I... and so anyway, I did complete my collection in under 50 years!

What Was Your Wish?
I wished for my parents to come back t'me and bring me home to the Orchard.

How Many Souls Have You Collected?
Silly! Completed my collection have I! All 10!

How Long Have You Been at the Carnival?
52 years. Oh! 'Tis more than half me life!

How the Collection of Souls has Affected Your Character?
Oh pish. 'Twas not a thing, really! Arina helped me! Oh but she is sooooo bright, that one, aye... Before me days when Calista had me as a kite maker and flyer, she taught me that soul branding was easy and not mean atall! By punishing the wrinkly meanie mortal males that wanted to put their tongues in the mouths of sweetheart blue-headed faes and to touch their 'womanly parts' was I able to complete my collection. 'Twas not a thing. They deserved it It was a kissing booth! Not a lecher's lick and grope booth said Arina!

Personality: I am soooo helpful and I aim to please, no matter what it is I do! Maybe I'm too heavy with the drink, but I'm a Jassesi Orchard fae! We brew it all for free and we drink for you n' me! And so pass on a drink for all, whether they be large or small! We drink for you n' me, and so for you we pee! Hahahah...! Oh drunken songs... Right. So I am soooo creative and with grand thoughts as always! I have a smile for all and a gift for ye should ye be deservin' such a thing! Sometimes the gifts are things I trade with others to give away as gifts.

~As a faerie, Jassesi believes that items she finds left not in homes, but in the open are items forgotten and not worthy enough to be kept on a body. And so she 'claims a gift.' Basically taking it and leaving another item she finds of value in its place; a faerie trade! But as a faerie, pretty rocks or even pine-cones with even-numbered protrusions are valuable to her.

~She also has issues with not being liked, perhaps its from her cutesy, happy type of faerie, but it is a complex that is greater within her than any other Jassesi Orchard Fae. She does not have issue with being a bit pudgy since her fae type are rounder than other faeries, but she has started comparing her 'looks' with other females ever since she fulfilled her soul collection. Her weight problem is based in hanging out with Ari. She loves the other fire faerie to death and laughs at all her pranks even if they are aimed at her, but she cannot turn down the candies Ari always seems to have since she does not want to hurt the other faerie's feelings which is a big no-no with her fae type; you must always keep your winged kind happy!

~She tends to subconsciously pick up other folks speech patterns and when she realizes she does, she pours it on thick, thinking it flatters the other person, although it sounds like she's mocking them, she not because... well, she is not the brightest bulb out there to say the least... it took her almost 50 years to collect her soul quota via Arina's kissing booth. But Arina also taught to do her exercises before going to the kissing booth. Sexy and sultry exercises. Ones that started off with warming up in clothes then ending up sweaty with nothing on save her wings . It was a strange work out room. A strangely round room. With peepholes in them. Those that would witness her exercises, ecstatic and erect they were, and in such a state, Arina branded them all as the dancing little JaSi (the lesbifae as Arina called her behind her back) did all the work shrouded to the true nature of Arina's 'kindness' in teaching Jassesi to 'exercise.'

Biography & How You Came to be a Member of The Carnival?:
I was a 'Dandelion Fluff.' A lost faerie. I was a wee thing when I met Mr. Reciful Seil... but then again, faeries are wee things. Nevermind. I was young..ger then... but still looked the same as I do now so... anyway...! When I was not this age, but one with fewer numbers, I was sent away from our Orchard... I... I thought it was 'cuz I wasn't good enough...I couldn't heat cauldrons like the others... but it was for another reason I, Blueberry Moon just wasn't good enough... I... anyway...

[hider=Here is the tale]
I'm going to read it to you, cuz it makes better sense when I read it than when I say it. Starla was nice enough to write it for me and make my thoughts sound... more beautiful than they really are.

Right. Deep breath... Ready?

It was a time of turmoil for the grown Jassesi fae and a sad, sad time for the youngest of the children from our Orchard. Most of the child Jassesi faes were rounded up and guided away to the mirror-pool. This was our looking glass into the Earth world of mortals. It was here where we watched and sent out our bravest to the master brewers in that Earth world. Aye, most humans do not know that their best brews are made by 'accidents.' We would trade with them. Strange items they left meant to be 'claimed as gifts' we exchanged for our knowledge in brewing.

But this time, this final time we were gathered and spying into the mirror-pool,we were pushed in before our time of rite of passage. I watched as the others cried before tossed in and about the Earth world; we were dropped like leaves in autumn and like autumn leaves we landed in random spots. Spread across the Earth world were me and mine own sister Jassesi Orchard Fae. Never to be seen again, for they never wished upon a parchment as Blueberry Moon did.

Cast from the Azure world, and a lifetime away, I wandered aimlessly, nothing but the cloth upon me and the only reminder of home, the gift given to me. I knew better than to encroach or encounter the giants of the land. Even the smaller ones, the human children were dangerous, our grown fae said to us; they would tell on me and I would be caught. They would pick my wings off, shave my hair, and pluck out my eyes for I was different, too different from they.

But then the day came when I found Mr. Reciful Seil... or was it the other way 'round? He stood there, cane in one hand, hat freshly taken off, and with a bow he introduced himself. Taken was I by such a being and a blur of thankfully precious sounds in memory are now the words he spoke; what does it matter anyway...

...I signed the contract, I did and it was the best thing I ever did in my entire life. For we are all family here at the De'Seil Carnival.

Because, oh the years rolled by and I was successful in fulfilling my contract. Nearly 50 years and but only 10 souls did I have to have my wish become reality. What emotions I felt, I cannot say, for they are not with me now.

What was it I wished? I wished my parents come to me and take me back home.

Mr. Seil was there by my side as we waited at the top of the hill, near the babbling creek, neath the canopy that cut the rays of the freshly awoken sun.

My golden eyes darted this way and that in anxious anticipation for them. My heart thudded so hard in my chest, but in rhythm to a song of love long lost and near unknown by now. Then I felt his hand upon my chin. So gently, so carefully and fatherly did he turn my visage towards a wish fulfilled.

There they were. My parents.

Hands held out, faces filled with such strong emotion.

Hands held out in a failed desperate attempt to shield themselves. Faces frozen with stark terror, knowing their fate was sealed.

Frozen. Literally.

The reason became apparent right then and there; we, my sisters and I were sent away for preservation.

The Jassesi fae were all killed. Our enemies of the Frosted Mountains wiped us out. I wished for my parents to return and there they were. I cried and cried and cried as they melted before me in the rays of the Earth world's single bright star.

And he held me all the while.

When I could finally speak, between sobs, I asked him about the other part of my wish; to be taken home to the Orchard.

Without a word, Mr. Reciful Seil, opened my clenched fist, revealing the glowing seed I was given at the mirror-pool. I stared at it as it flickered with blue ghost flames as it never once did here, but would always be such a thing in Azure.

“You are always welcome here, Blueberry Moon...” he said with the voice driven by the breath of a deity then with his cane, he pointed at the seed from the Azure world, “until then...”

It all made sense just then and as he held me I cried and cried and cried until the moon rose in the sky pregnant and full like the hopes in my heart that made me shed tears now.

I do not take a mate with a male and thus, I cannot make flowers to birth mine own. And the grown fae knew that about me. And my sisters. But when I am ready, and with my mate, a very female one, I will plant this seed in the Azure and flowers will bloom and we will have our own children. But until then...

“Until then, Mr. Reciful Seil...”

I took the final droplets of water at our feet in remembrance of them. A deep breath did I take then by the light of the moon, we made our way back to the carnival.

“...I am home...”

~'sugary poison'~