Juul

Parents
Mother: Meredith (alive)
Dad: Axel (deceased)

For the most of Juliet’s life, she enjoyed her life with her family in Pride. However, all of it changed quickly. As it became obvious that Axel was seeing other demons despite their marriage and child. The hook ups became rather frequent, which led to Meredith consulting alcohol leading her to go on drunken rages. Throwing objects at Axel, smashing bottles and glasses. Leading to Juliet fear of loud noises, thrown objects, shouting, arguing, etc. This didn’t stop Axel, in fact it fed Meredith’s hatred. So as Axel kept seeing other demons, Meredith did the same. Years of the unfaithful couple tension went on and on… then one year on Extermination day, Axel vanished; it was assumed that he died in the extermination. Meredith wasn't grieving given the rocky relationship; it was no surprise. Yet she almost bragged about his death, leaving Juliet to wonder if it was really the exterminators or if her mother was responsible for his death. Despite the mystery, Juliet was left to grieve alone. Before long she left home at the age of 13 due to his death.

History

Birth Name: Juliet
Preferred Name: Juul
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Height: 5’11
Species: Hellhound

Juliet discarded her birth name as her family became unstable and her father died. Her parents were always fighting and seeing other demons. Juul played no part in their lives, for all she knew Juul wasn’t anticipated. Their feud was always about them, never about her, leading her to feel like baggage to her family. When her father mysteriously died on extermination day. Most saw it as “another one bites the dust” never raised an eyebrow at his death. Then again it was hell, everyone cared for themselves no one else.

When Juul ran away she lived on the streets taking a job here and there to eat. After her failed bodyguard jobs due to her petite body. In the time she took odd jobs her source of the jobs was a small Imp and Hellhound safe bar. Fire and Brimstone. The bar-inn is small and rundown like everything else in Imp City, tucked away in a small neighborhood in Imp City. Juul was able to go there, get a job or two returning there for the evening, grab the cheapest room and stay the night. While it wasn’t necessarily cost efficient. It allowed her to sleep on a bed and have food in her stomach. As time passed she was a regular leading to slightly discounted prices. During this time she found an outlet in music, something she wouldn’t stop listening to.

 She found a more secure job being a secretary to a group of higher demons. The job was brutal, if she got the smallest thing wrong she’d get it back in her face. There was no room for error, unless she wanted to eat what she messed up. Fetching food and drinks, calculating finances, boring paperwork, and taking all sorts of prejudiced shit due that being a hellhound. She still stayed at Fire and Brimstone for the time being, unable to afford her own home, or even apartment. Giving the bar a monthly rent as opposed to daily.

After long years suffering as a secretary. She was able to save enough to pursue something more of her interest. DJing. Specifically Epidemic music, it just spoke to her. She arranged a deal with the owner of Fire and Brimstone. Allowing her to perform once a week- but not paid. Her music was loved by the customers at the bar. Slowly becoming successful, getting tips. Which per agreement a percentage would go to the owner that was allowing her to perform. While she had money to go from day to day that was it, she had to make it stretch between rent, equipment and necessities. By the next show she was broke. Juul knew she needed to make a name for herself, in order to have a more consistent income. She reached out to venues outside of Imp City– which was her first mistake. 

Like Imps, Hellhounds are at the bottom of the ladder and aren't seen as worth anything except the working class. She’d have to apply to venues to get a spot to do a show, 80% of the applications were denied. The other 20% were accepted but… all to be the end of a joke. Most of the time, she was laughed at, told to “go back to her master”, publicly humiliated, and told to get off the stage so the “real performance of the night” can take the stage 9 times out of 10 it was Verosika. Being a hellhound made her dream of being a DJ increasingly difficult and the slut Verosika could woo over the audience with her love magic. Juul grew a distaste for the succubus for stealing her crowds. Juul, still just tried venue after venue, in hopes of one would be the one… she even went so far to reserve a spot at Ozzie’s. She got in, but it was one of the worst performances, once again shown up by fucking Verosika. She had furniture, bottles, and much more thrown at her until she got off stage. Which– reminded her of the trauma at home she ran back to her apartment fighting off a panic attack until she was behind her doors.

Personality

Juul is bright, bubbly, and full of optimism. Her energy never seems to cease, from the 10th monster of the night to not having a single monster. Why monster energy drinks? She refuses to drink alcohol, due to her obvious interaction with a raging alcoholic of a mother. She doesn’t want to become like her, something Juul fears more than Extermination Day. Any drinks she orders are alcohol free.

Juul has a gentle and fragile heart; she's refused any long term relationship. She tends to do one night hook ups at most. In fear that she’ll be left in a heartbeat or be cheated on. It takes a lot to actually form a relationship with her, platonic or romantic. Her trust will need to be gained first, then she might actually see you as a friend. Even further trust is needed to pursue her romantically.

Her music is epidemic pop and rock. Sometimes provides vocal lyrics but sometimes it's just vocalless music. Her voice isn’t extraordinary, but is pleasant to hear at the least.