Jasper Felinus
Rock Kitty with tenure at the U of F
Jasper sat on the roof of the hut he'd temporarily been using as a hideaway. It was pretty actively snowing, but that didn't bother him much. His red suit stuck out like a sore thumb in all this snow, but it was warm.
The former celebrity and current mercenary was always looking for a job, not that he found them very often on the outskirts of civilization. Maybe it was time to go back. To make some money in Hapes' major cities. To get out of this cold little hovel up a mountain that'd been his only escape from society.
He decided to get ready. He strapped his guitar to his back and his knives to his belt. Now he was ready.
[member='Ashe Ikon'] [member='Claire Ikon']