My name is Jessie, I am a rebellious marionette. I’ve escaped my creator and now I’m kinda lost. I look like a standard marionette, no real features other than a face. My strings are cut and hang loosely down my body. I am cautious around humans and a little fearful, because I’ve always been manipulated and used for the entertainment of others. Being torn apart again and again, and then reassembled. Just to be torn apart again.