Mason is a freelance artist and graphic designer that specializes in pastel vaporwave aesthetic. It doesn't pay much, but it's better than simply relying on the disability checks. Mason prefers he/him pronouns but doesn't mind being referred to as "she" or "they." He sees gender as a playground, and dammit is he gonna play.

He sometimes posts slightly lewd photos of his teeth because they make him feel hot. Everyone agrees and is super supportive (and maybe a little turned on). Mason's attractive physical appearance has done wonders for helping him get commissions, though sometimes he wonders if people are supporting him for the wrong reasons. At that point, who cares right? He takes it as an ego boost and gets back to work.

Mason very rarely leaves his house due to the nature of his disability, so he's turned to making friends online. He spends long nights in discord calls laughing about everything and nothing. He lives alone of course, so who cares if he makes a little noise? These long stretches of time alone have led him to perfecting his singing voice, though he rarely uses it for others.