Beachside
A tall and rather womanly figure carrying a sun umbrella and towel steps over the final dune to get to the beach. Jezebel raises an eyebrow at the party, completely surprised that there's one going on. Unlike several of the party-goers, she's clad in a one-piece black bikini with a zipper in the middle of the front. Eying the group through her sunglasses, she gives a bit of a smile. "So it's that kind of party..." She mutters to herself before making her way down with a wave to anyone who notices her.
For those who haven't seen Jezebel, she's quite a sight. She stands at over 6ft tall, but is far from thin. She has rather...nice curves wherever they're needed. Those who look at her would probably describe her best as voluptuous, but those who know her would know that it doesn't mean that she's as soft as she looks. From her long legs, lovely hips, and modest torso, her body is shaped by the forces of desire and lust, and she knows it.
Her skin is a pale cream color, with a hint of lavender to it, making a sharp contrast to the dark raven hair that's cropped to a little above her shoulders. On her forehead is a small pair of nubby black horns. Her steps let her hips shimmy side to side, accentuated by a new tail that sways back and forth behind her. The tail is almost the same skin tone, but with a more obvious purple tinge to it, and unlike many tails, lacks any scales or spines, making it useless for anything other than show.
As no one here has seen her bare back before, they'll notice two lines of small purple downy feathers growing in along her shoulderblades as if a pair of angelic wings are growing in.
The part-daemon smiles gently to Dena and waves to her before laying her towel on the sand.