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Jasper 'Jazz' Collins

"Do you know how it feels to have your dreams ripped away from you?" - Ecstasy User

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a character in “Angel of Darkness”, originally authored by fauxtruth, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Jasper 'Jazz' Collins


Age: 24

Drug of Choice: Any form of Ecstasy.

Personality:

Off of drugs, Jazz is often quiet and depressive. He loathes being in groups as it gives him frequent anxiety attacks, and his moods are all over the place. He is unpredictable. However, he wasn't always like this and he has often been told this was an 'ecstasy withdrawal,' though ecstasy is not technically addictive; not physically, at least. Before the drugs, he was a shy, but incredibly kind individual who loved to listen more than be heard. He was also extremely creative. He loved sculpting and painting with a passion, his apartment is still filled with many of his creations.

Personality on Drugs: On drugs, Jazz is extremely talkative. He enjoys nothing more than the sound of his voice, except for sex. Sex on Ecstasy is his favorite pass time, and it has become a bit of an addiction as well. His art has been turned into something a three year old could do while throwing a tantrum with a paint soaked brush, though he will think it is a masterpiece.

Likes:
- Art
- Ecstasy
- Sex

Dislikes:
- Being sober
- Being told what to do
- Being completely broke

Hobbies:
- Sculpting
- Painting
- Partying
- Sleeping

Backstory:

Jasper Collins was born into an incredibly wealthy family; his father owning a large hotel chain, and his mother a world renowned fashion designer. His parents were never home and when they were, they chastised him for wanting an 'unrealistic' job as an artist. When he refused to go anywhere but art school, they disowned him. He lost everything, including any chance he had of actually getting into the school of his dreams. He ended up working a dead end job and living in a shitty apartment with a roommate who was not a particularly good influence. In fact, he was the one who get Jasper into the party life and into drugs. It all started one night at a club, when he was told taking one little pill could make his problems disappear....at least for a little while. Soon after, Jasper was popping those funny colored pills on a daily basis and never limiting himself to one.

So begins...

Jasper 'Jazz' Collins's Story

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Jasper wasn't a confrontational guy, he never had been. In fact, there were very few people he knew in the world that were confrontational. So when he was getting pulled by his collar, for what appeared to be absolutely no reason, he was a bit stunned and it took him a few seconds to react. It didn't help that he was blown out of his mind. "Hey, dude. What the Hell?" He wasn't being particularly rude about it, and it was more like a genuine - albeit irritated - curiosity. When the guy just continued to the stage, he shrugged it off and raised an eyebrow at the girl he had literally only been talking to for a few seconds.

"So, uh, your brother seems like a nice guy," Jasper told her, not quite sure what to make of the guy who looked around his own age. Jazz didn't see anything wrong with talking to the girl, especially when he had no intentions of seducing anyone at the moment. He was too busy enjoying everything else about his high, including the heightened senses that came with it. He felt like he could hear everything, from someone blinking to the spin of the Earth. "Anyways, I'm Jasper. Everyone I know calls me Jazz, though." He figured he should at least let her know his name, after already having such a wonderful meeting with her brother. He ran his fingers through his spiky hair.

He almost felt bad for this random girl, with her brother brushing her off like he had just done. It was rude and not at all how someone should treat family, and Jasper knew all about having shitty family members.

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Character Portrait: December 'Ember' Rose Character Portrait: Anessa Juliet Eliasen Character Portrait: Orien Jacob Moody Character Portrait: Magdalena 'Mag' Moody Character Portrait: Jasper 'Jazz' Collins
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Ember watched as O left the limo, she was glad he said that Syri would be able to go. She tooke a couple more hits before looking over to Nessa "Ever feel like you never want this moment to go?" She got lost in her thoughts for a few minutes before she snapped out of it "We should go watch him sing...I like his songs" she said as she opened the door closest to her, leaving the drug stuff in the car. She had a feeling Nesaa would come so she walked into the party.

She saw the confrontation that happened with a guy with spiky hair and that girl O pointed out early. She wondered what happened there but her thoughts went elsewhere, she was very out of it. She was standing a little off to the other side, looking up to the stage she smiled. She heard the guy that was over with that girl introduce himself as Jasper...Jazz. She couldnt help but noticed the guy looked like a user...maybe she will have to talk to him or something. Her thoughts werent exactly there and she was feeling very jittery, looking to the door she waited for anessa to come in.

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He mentally kicked himself as he saw the guy and his sister. "Angel." He murmured into the microphone. Knowing his princess would be in the club in a few minutes, he had to start singing. "This goes out to my two lovely girls, "Nessa and Ember..such beautiful women they are." He chuckled softly into the microphone and looked down at his sister. "Meg... I want you to know...I wrote this song for you." Picking up his guitar, he started playing along with the piano.
Paint yourself a picture
Of what you wish you looked like
Maybe then they just might
Feel an ounce of your pain

Come into focus
Step out of the shadows
It's a losing battle
There's no need to be ashamed

Cause they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart

Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not your skin

Oh [X2]

When they start to judge you
Show them your true colors
And do onto others
As you'd have done to you

Just rise above this
Kill them with your kindness
Ignorance is blindness
They're the ones that stand to lose

'Cause they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart

Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you got
That you are not your skin

OHHHHHHHHHH

Well they don't even know you
All they see is scars
They don't see the angel
Living in your heart

Let them find the real you
Buried deep within
Let them know with all you've got
That you are not
That you are not your skin

Oh [X2]

He sighed sadly after the song was over, this was the one song he hadn't written strug out... this was the one song that he had written for his sister. Only Meg would know what this song was about...only they shared the same past.

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Mag was taken by surprise, both by Orien's re-appearance, and by his behaviour towards the man.

"Jesus Christ Orien, stop it!" she exclaimed.
"I need to talk to you, and he wasn't doing anything, so just chill out!"

It certainly was all or nothing. Either he was trying to pretend she wasn't there, or he was ready to kick the crap out of a guy for getting within spitting distance. Wasn't there any middle ground with her brother? Apparently not, as he'd already disappeared again. Biting down on the inside of her cheek, the girl turned back to the other guy for a moment.

"Uh..sorry about that. He never was one for being subtle. I'm Magdalena, most people I know call me Mag though in an effort to make me sound a bit less pretentious. I gotta go track him down. Hopefully he'll apologize, but I can't really promise anything. He's acting like an ass this evening." she stated, before making her way inside.

Her intention had been to find her brother and tell him to wake up to himself, but as she got inside she heard something that she really hadn't expected. The song, and the dedication to her. She was stopped in her tracks initially, and she stepped back, it giving her measure to pause. Mag sniffed, lowering her head and winding the silver pendant she wore around her finger. She didn't like getting emotional about things. Upon leaving she'd made a conscious decision not to be, even if it did involve a certain degree of faking. Hearing something like that brought back a lot of things, and she didn't want them to culminate in her having a crying fit in the middle of a night club, so she hung back and took a few deep breaths.