Jasen/Introduction

Buddy, there ain't a man alive that don't wanna get his butt washed in the Jedi fountain,

Owls are the reason that God didn't make us people with foam hair.

That's just common knowledge.

Character Description

'Good looking' is a subjective term, but if you're into skinny, crippled white boys that look like they haven't slept well in a year, then Jasen is a bonafide Fabio at a short 5'9" and a possible age range of late 20's or early 30's. He's very pale in complexion and has something of a delicate bone structure, pale blue eyes with very dark circles beneath, and messy, spiky black-brown hair that is in no way purposefully styled. He just rakes a hand through it in the morning and calls it good, apparently. He's decorated his face with several piercings as well; quite a few rings and studs in either ear, two rings in his lower lip, two in one brow, a little spike labret and a shiny little nostril stud. No tongue piercings though, funny enough. He does sport a lot of tattoos, though generally it's just the black colored ink that sleeves his arms that's visible.

As far as physique goes, he doesn't look like a guy that works out at all; he's not let himself go, he's just skinny, maybe a little under fed, and his obvious injuries tend to ensure he's not doing a bunch of jogging or weight lifting. He wears long worn skinny jeans that are mostly blackish with rips in the knees and lots of punkish patches sewn on to repair tears, and a very thin teeshirt with some worn out band logo and a lot of small tears that don't look purposeful. Beat up black boots, a worn out studded leather belt, and a beat up and much studded black leather jacket with 'Anubis' bust painted on the back caps off his casual 'eh, fuck it' look. His accessories include a staggering number of charms on a necklace chain and several on his plethora of wrist covering bracelets, as well as a short, thin chain locked around his throat.

He uses a cane when he walks, giving his left leg a little favoring. As well, he tends to favor his left arm and, depending on how much it's bothering him, might wear his arm in a sling. His health doesn't look to be top notch but he doesn't appear to be dying to death either, just another low brow welfare check boy that stinks of cigarettes and stale booze.