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Name: Jasper Vigil
Species: Underlander (Partially human I would assume)
Former Roles: Vanguard Scout for the Red Queen and then worked with the rebellion against the Red Queen as well. (And some others heh guess you'll have to read to find out)
Appearance: Jasper is a young male with a relaxed style (despite his military past). His hair is medium-length and led down to his shoulders and wispy. Now that he doesn’t battle it is noticeable that he has let it grown out a little bit, as it always seems to be falling into his eyes. He has a light stubble that he occasionally lets grow a bit before chopping back down, not removing much of the rugged look still though. There’s usually a cigarette between his fingers, sometimes with dried herbs, sometimes with tobacco.
Personality:
Calm, quiet with his protection, observant, dry as far as humor goes, loyal to a fault. Jasper doesn’t do too much theatrics, he speaks mostly in measured tones, pauses before answering, and attempts to catch all of everyone’s information before he speaks. He seemingly carries the world in his posture, shoulders slightly tense no matter the occasion.
TLDR Backstory
Jasper enlisted rather young when the Red Queen’s reign had just tightened its grip. He served as a perimeter scout, often alone in the Tulgey woods for weeks at a time. He had been there and witnessed villages burned, families separated and killed, and had learned to simply stay quiet and to shut down his emotions to survive.
He had met the Hatter when delivering coded messages to the resistance. The Hatter was a loud, unpredictable, and honestly infuriating person to be around at first. Though Jasper was the first to notice something the others seemed to miss, the riddles were always a front for the other man’s grief. After the Red Queen fell and the Mirana’s rule was restored, almost all of his days were spent with the Hatter.