Jesse had went through his entire life, unknowing of his past, until the day he met his older brother. When the siblings were young children, their mother was murdered by a group of ruthless Vampires — leaving their father obsessed with the nature of the crime he had witnessed. Going nearly crazy over the idea of the existence of literal blood sucking creatures, Jesse was taken away from him. Just a kid without any choice, he was placed into foster care and became the only child of two happy and willing suburban parents.
But once he entered his 6th year of school, Jesse’s parents split up. The divorce relocated him and his struggling foster mother to a low-rent neighborhood, and Jesse got involved in the wrong crowd. Maintaining a D level grade average his Junior year, the teenager was high or drunk nearly 80% of the time, and hardly attended school. One night while him and a buddy were gulping the remains of a 26 ounce bottle of vodka, Jesse watched his friend make the transformation from normal teenage boy — to what appeared to be a Werewolf. After a brush with death, and in a fearful panic, Jesse grabbed his (fortunately) silver plated bong and impaled it through the creature’s chest (this is possible [x]).
From that day forward, the 16 year old’s life changed forever. Tedious research burdened the now-committed boy, and he secretly began killing the Werewolf’s lurking in the slums. A few years ago, Jesse came face to face with his more studious and mature older brother for the first time in more than a decade. Their life stories managed to compliment one another’s in a way that encouraged them to team up and become, what the Supernatural world recognizes today as the Blackmoore brothers.
If you were to meet Jesse in person, you’d assume he was just another troubled kid from the slums with a police record a mile long. He looks like trouble, and has an attitude that fits. Despite his immaturity, as a hunter, he gets the job done.