Jasir

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JasirāŠ¹Karim

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Called Jasir (iasir)

Gender Male

Pronouns He/Him

Age 22

Species Elemental (Smoke)

Occupation Manager, cleaner, barkeeper...

Theme ...?

HTML Pinky

Design

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Height 5'4

Build Average weight, without much muscle

Eyes Brown

Skin Tone Dark, bronze toned

Hair Color Teal-grey

Hair Style Shaved sides, long on top, usually worn up.

Demeanor Confident and rather serious, has excellent posture.

Notes

  • His extra eyes open and close independently, disappearing and reappearing in different areas of his body. He can't see through them or control them.
  • He sometimes cuts patterns into the sides of his hair.
  • His horns are made of a polished stone-like material.
  • Jasir exhales smoke from his mouth and nose intermittently. It smells faintly of grass and incense.

Personality

Friendly Reserved
Polite Blunt
Clever Foolish
Sensitive Tough
Brave Timid
Careful Reckless
Sincere Deceptive
Diligent Lazy
Calm Irritable
Humorous Serious

Jasir often comes off as cold on a first meeting. He's proud of relying only on himself, and that pride is an effective defense mechanism for him. He has been by himself for most of his life, and doesn't want that to change.

However, he's not selfish at all, and will go out of his way to help someone even if he was rude to them before.
He's sympathetic to anyone going through hard times, a trait he inherited from his parents.

He has a well hidden warm side to his personality, and frets over the people he cares about excessively. He knows all his regulars by name, and occasionally joins in on their games.

He also has a bit of a temper, and lashes out easily when people slack off.

He has high standards for others, but he adheres himself to those standards more strictly than anyone. It's not uncommon to catch him working himself half to death.

Moodboard

Summary

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Jasir manages a gambling parlor in the underbelly of Henan City.

Despite his age, he's a disciplined and dedicated worker. He became the caretaker of the place after the owner, his adopted grandfather, went on a long and unannounced "vacation".

Ever since then, bartending and keeping the place in ship-shape has been his daily routine. He takes pride in the work, but is quietly concerned that his grandfather has abandoned him for good, the same as his parents did years ago.

Although he remembers his parents, he hasn't seen them since he was a child. They seemingly disappeared into thin air, leaving a young Jasir to fend for himself on the streets.

It was only through a chance meeting with the man who later became his adopted grandfather that his life changed. The old man visited him often, and eventually earned his trust. After years of subsisting alone, Jasir conceded that his parents were never going to return, and asked the old man if he could work for him.

Ever since then, they've been a strange little family.

Even though his grandfather was always strict, Jasir appreciated the discipline. He carries deep gratefulness and respect for him, and views their relationship with rose colored glasses even at the worst of times.

But... now his grandfather has disappeared, too, with no explanation aside from a short letter. Jasir's tried to cling to optimism, tried not to assume the worst, but as the months have crawled along, his depression has worsened. Still, Jasir takes care of the parlor every day, hoping he'll come back. Life goes on.

Then...

One night, just before closing time, a newly deceased human stumbles through the doors. Lost.

Despite Jasir's distaste for humans and the burdens he already carries, he decides to help Elliot, who has nowhere else to go. He offers Elliot a job and a place to stay, at least until he's able to orient himself in this new and bizarre world.

The two of them develop an uneasy relationship, with Jasir teaching and scolding him in equal measure.

Jasir dwells often on Elliot's fate. As a ghost, his mind and soul will deteriorate in time, with no hope of recovery. Or he'll be caught by demons, and have his soul rended from him by force. Either way, dreaming up a happy future for him is a waste of time. Despite that, Jasir's feelings for him only grow warmer with every day they work together.

And...

Sheltering a ghost is a crime, punishable by the forfeiture of your soul. Jasir keeps this information to himself.

Trivia

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Likes

Gambling

Mahjong, obelisk, badlands, poker...
he's an overly confident better.
Regardless, he has fun whether he wins or loses.

Romantic novels

Jasir reads many genres, but he collects romances of all kinds, and buys up nearly anything he's never read before.
The local bookshops and traveling traders all know him well.

working (too much...)

He keeps himself sane by working ceaselessly. He derives emotional stability from a job well done.
Perhaps a poor coping mechanism, he'd admit. But he knows his grandfather is proud of him.

Origami

A diversion for his anxiety. He has dozens of completed origami discarded around the shop.
He is particularly fond of the origami panther that lives on the cash register.
(...Her name is Juuna, 'moonlight.')

Dislikes

Angels

Sanctimonious, authoritative, alien, cruel.
Jasir despises angels and the dominance they impose over the Planes.
He's always been distrustful of authority. Doubly so about those things.

Humans

Nearly as bad as the angels.
A stubborn, obdurate people, judging by the few he's met. Always trying to categorize the world into boxes.
Worst of all, they don't even know how to die right.

... Elliot, however, is evidence that some humans are worthwhile.

Cold food

Completely unsatisfying. Why eat something that doesn't warm your insides?
... His teeth are rather sensitive, too.

lackadaisical people

Nothing annoys Jasir more than laziness. He can't stand personalities that prefer coasting through life, giving minimal effort.
He's also annoyed by dishonesty, even though he's quite the liar himself...