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Jasper

I really don't like you or your face

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a character in “Bound At The Wrists”, originally authored by carefreex3, as played by RolePlayGateway

Description

Name: Jasper

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Height: 5' 11"

Weight: 158

Type: Demonic Human

Good or evil: Evil

appearance: Jasper has raven colored hair with purple and somewhat orange highlights. It's straight and messy but still has the cool effect. And unlike some other Asians his hair doesn't go brown when hit by the light. He has coal black eyes that shimmer with smugness. Even though it's few, some people have noticed he is Taiwanese.

Personality: The demon is very sarcastic and loves to 'play' with people. They say he has a big ego but he just says yours is to small. If one would oppose him he'll hope you have good medical insurance. For you might need it. Rarely is he ever nice and not being mean, but when he is Jasper does it in a very sublet way. The point is, he is ignorant and believes his own opinion matters the most.

Good qualities:
To be honest, he doesn't have any. Maybe he can be a tad bit unselfish but the majority of him 99.9% selfish.
Oh and he may have a soft spot for dogs...maybe.

Bad qualities:
He is short tempered and will act on instinct. If he is an a bad mood and you happen to have the privilege of being next to him; you might as well want to be dead. Jasper does everything and anything for himself, even if that means he has to hurt his 'loved ones'.

Equipment:

N/A



History:

Jasper grew up with a family of criminals so he was taught how to be though and not get caught. His father was his idol, he had made over a hundred illegal acts and never once got caught or even close to be being caught. Then he had his mother whom he loved but could care less for her if needed be. And last but not least was his...sister. His father adored her because she wasn't like the family. Mary was pure and innocent to the core. All her actions were different from his and his fathers. Jasper could understand the reason of wanting to be something you are't but it was taking away his father. The man he grew to love wasn't the same anymore. He was...soft. In a fit of rage one day when he was 17 he killed everyone in his family. And to be honest he didn't regret it one bit. Who wanted a worthless family? Not him...right?

So begins...

Jasper's Story

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Jasper


'He smiled in a crooked way that one might mistake it for a smirk of pure evil. Crimson stained his hands and was dripping on the wooden floor. He had finally done it. His black eyes looked around the room inspecting the small living space. Walls that were once a cream color was now dented from the fight and dripping red all over. He walked over the dead body of a young girl with brunette hair and lifeless blue eyes. He scoffed at her lying form and then went over towards another women but with much older features. Crows feet were 'adoring' her brown eyes, and her black hair looked like it had a mind of its own. The last body on the honey floor was his father. A lean looking man with a nice head of coffee colored hair and what could be stunning black eyes had a look of sadness etched on his face. "Three reported dead. A women at the age of thirty four, a young girl age of 14, and last but not least a man at thirty five." Jasper said out loud at what the police would say in the case. "Death is caused by strangling and by knife. Culprit, unknown." At the last two words he chuckled but it soon grew into a full pledged sinister laugh.'

A guy at the age of seventeen woke up with sweat on his face and heaving breathing. "Dammit.." He muttered under his breath and hit the brick wall next to him. "I thought I had got over that last time." After a few minutes he calmed himself down and then stood up from the black leather couch. He cracked his back and then neck in hopes of making the ache go away. Once fully stretched he walked out of the room and started towards the room where the victims where. In all honesty Jasper didn't capture them for a reason, he just wanted to play with something when he was bored. And humans where the next best thing. Jasper was right at the metal door that was still there when he heard something. "....Now will you help me get out of this godforsaken place?" He scoffed at that but then heard the sound of ropes untying, most likely someone had gotten out. Jasper then sensed the presence of two other demons. By the looks of it, the other two he sensed were Blythe and Aidan. Blythe he was okay with, because she didn't like humans and rather torture then save them. But Aidan, Oh he was a completely different story. His heart was weak and actually liked humans. In fact, Jasper doesn't know why he didn't just kill him already. But instead of rushing in there and causing a huge fight, he went over towards the power surge and black everything out. Since they were in a ware house where most likely no one will ever find, the place had no windows whatsoever. Everything was pitch black and even if you do have your eye get adjusted to the dark, you could only see what's right in front of you. He went back towards the room he was just in, and went to look for some help.

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Valerie struggled to get up, but she knew it was hopeless. Her leg was most likely broken. She stared at the limb, trying to think of a way to move and muster the courage to do it. Finally, she sighed. She was probably just going to rot in the old building anyway. Blythe would probably make sure of it.

Just then, the lights blew out. Briefly confused, she hitched a breath. Trying to focus her vision, she barely made out the outline of Blythe and Aidan, but couldn't really see anything else. "Hello?"

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Abijah


Abijah sighed. The lights were off. He sat in silence for a while, and looked up at the ceiling. That had to be Jasper that turned off the lights. Only he would do such things at these times. Abijah cleared his bangs from his face, to see better, and looked up. Demons generally can't see as well in the dark, but better then humans. Abijah's eyes could always, for some reason, see through the dark, clearer than most demons. Jasper was there, smirking, and holding the power switch down. Abijah smiled randomly, and said, "Jaz, I don't think that was necessary. Blythe was there with Aidan, and besides, as stupid Aidan might be, he would randomly untie the humans. He only plays with people he likes."

Abijah suddenly felt pain coarsing through his body, Not again, he thought. He felt as though gravity were pulling him down with a hundred times the usual amount. He clutched his heart, at where the pain was the most, at that given point of time. Sometimes his lungs started hurting, but this time it was his heart. The pains usually lasted for three minuets. Three minuets of torture. He barely managed to hold in his yell of pain, and hoped Jasper wouldn't notice anything. It's already happened six times that day, and that was unusual. Every single time, Abijah feels the pain, he hopes he finally gets to die that time. But he's counted one thousand, eight hundred, and thirty two times, it's been over a year, and he still hasn't died yet. The doctors suspected less than one year, but they had said there have been records of two years. Over the years, Abijah built up pain tolerance for these random spurts of pain. Normally he'd be screaming on the ground with Ariel next to him, but he's gotten better. He can hardly move with it though. But of course, he's also a demon, so it may take up to double the time of the amount said. Four years. Was he going to live up to nineteen at all?

The longest three minuets of his life passed, and the pain was gone again. He started breathing hard, but tried to make it so that Jasper couldn't see what was wrong. He's only known Jasper for about a week, and so far, every time, he's managed to hide these random spurts of pain, "Well?" he said as calmly as he could.

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Alex

Alex had been awake for what seemed like forever. Normally she would sleep untill she heard someone screa and enjoy the syphonies of pain but this time there was no pain, on talking. Hours of talking. She couldn't stand the fact that none of their little....play toys, were creating any entertainment for her. It was just unacceptable.

Putting her feet on the floor she went to her closet and looked at her shoes. She ended up putting on a black pain of high heels with the spikes covering them. She was already dressed since she had been up for a few hours now. She hadn't actually seen the toys since they had first been tortured. She had messed with them right after they fell unconscious so she was interested to see how they would react to their new situation.

Just as she was about to walk towards the room though the power went out and she muttered under her breath, "Jasper..." Clearing her throat though she continued walking towards the room, her heels clicking with each step. She had learned that the reason the demons she killed ran before they even saw her was because of the clicking. She was notorious for wearing heels apparently. But she was happy it sent a rush of fear through those who had heard of her. Their fear made her feel better, satisfied.

"Jasper! Jasper you know turning off the lights doesn't help anyone. I might break a heel in this darkness!" Of course she knew she wouldn't but she liked perfect eyesight a whole lot better than this. She may know her way around the building blind but it didn't mean she liked having to do so. Click. Click. Click. She was coming closer to the room.

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Character Portrait: Blythe Jenkins Character Portrait: Alex Gilmore Character Portrait: Ananda Bliss Character Portrait: Aidan Monrey Character Portrait: Jasper
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Ananda

Slowly turning in a circle, Ananda surveyed the area. Hoards of discarded furniture and industrial equipment sat in piles around the spacious room. Dark shadows lingered in the far corners of the room, threatening to release the monsters that remained in their wake. But Ananda knew that the only monster she had to be afraid of was herself after all. Being demonic had its perks, but being feared by every other creature on Earth was definitely not one of them in Ananda's eyes.

She laughed as she head bustling coming from a box to her left. She knew whatever it was couldn't stand up to her, even with her small frame. Her strength and speed could not be matched with any others' on the planet, and she knew that she could handle herself well. Wandering over to the box, she pulled the scruff of a large dog's neck and it tried unsuccessfully to lick her wrist. Giggling quietly, she set the dog down. "Quiet now, Boy, they're coming." She patted the dog's head and sent him off to find his usual hiding place.

Standing, she made her way out of the large room and entered a dark hallway. The lights had been off, probably of Jasper's doing, wanting to scare the prisoners. She shook her head and continued down the hall. A faint clicking could be heard, and Ananda briefly wondered what could have been making the noise before she realized it must have been Alex. She loved those skyscraper heals, but Ananda didn't.

She preferred skinny jeans, and running boots. Fashionable, yes, but made for speed. The soles were made to easily retract from any surface, and they laced up to the knee. She also wore dark skinny jeans, and a white tank top. Her hair was down, and fell down her back in straight locks. She was beautiful, but didn't like using that factor to mess with humans like the other demons.

Hearing faint chatter, Ananda entered a small, dark room. Her eyes adjusted quickly, and could see just as good in the dark as they could in the light. She saw Aidan, a guy who didn't feel torturing humans was the point of his existence, and Blythe, who believed it was. She went to shut the door behind her, but noticed it was off the hinges. . . .again. Sighing, Ananda made her way towards the demons.

"What's going on here?" she asked quietly.

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Jasper


Jasper rolled his black eyes at Abijah and sighed. "Jaz, I don't think that was necessary. Blythe was there with Aidan, and besides, as stupid Aidan might be, he would randomly untie the humans. He only plays with people he likes." He gave him 'that look' but suddenly the male next to him clutched his stomach. And by the looks of it he was in deep pain. But despite knowing this though Jasper didn't help him for the mere fact he didn't look like he wanted help. When Abijah stopped he turned around and faced him. "Well?" The black haired demon then snorted and crossed his arms. "Well, first of all don't call me Jaz. I hate that name. It reminds me of my least favorite genre of music." He lifted up his index finger as a sign of 'one'. "Second. I think Blythe has been converted to 'the dark side'. And last of all, I was in there before I turned off the lights, Blythe and Aidan were going to help them. Aidan is just a stupid imbecile who ruins the title of 'demon'." Just then his oh so favorite person in the world showed up, Alex. Her high heels making that click click click noise he ever so hated. "Jasper! Jasper you know turning off the lights doesn't help anyone. I might break a heel in this darkness!" He almost face palmed his face but then answered. "Well, I turned off the lights because Princess Aidan and Blythe are trying to help the prisoners. This would make them even more immobile giving us a chance to make sure they pay. Oh and if you don't want to break a heel, don't wear them." Jasper then gave her a look that said 'duh'. He brushed his raven colored bangs out of his eyes and then looked them straight in the eyes. "Have anything better planned?"


Aidan


"What's going on here?" Aidan turned his head and looked at none other then Ananda. She had Long straight blonde hair and pretty gray eyes. He then looked back to the people who had gotten out. Even though he couldn't see that well, he could see better then an average human. Around four people have gotten out so far, those who haven't yet are going to have to get out soon. "Oh well, you know. The lights turned out. We should probably thank that douchebag Jasper for that. But other then that we've agreed to help these people if they can get out. Ya, not really that much has happened." Aidan shrugged his shoulders and then rolled his eyes. Then the sound of clicks could be heard. 'Oh great, those freaking high heels again.'

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Mello


A nice person walked in, saying that humans didn't deserve such things after Aidan and Blythe described there situation. Mello closed his eyes, enjoying the darkness. It's peaceful. Mello was still licking the wound on his arm, the salty, metallic taste of blood flowed into his mouth. "Are my kittens playing together?" someone said, Mello looked up, the lights suddenly came back on. "Naughty naughty, now how'd you kitties get loose?" some rich man said. Was he rich? the suit and tie and everything implied so, not to mention the fact that he had greased his hair. "Who are you?" Mello said, wiping the blood from his arm off his mouth, and looking up. He knew it would be bad to say anything. Blythe probably wasn't even the worst of demons, if there were more worse than her, he could end up dead. It was, however, reflex that had caused Mello to answer.

Abijah


Jazz lectured him about calling him Jaz, if he didn't want to be called Jaz, than he'll just call him Jazz. Abijah smiled. Just then, Alex suddenly showed up. Her high heels could be heard obviously. "Jasper! Jasper you know turning off the lights doesn't help anyone. I might break a heel in this darkness!" Jasper replied, "Well, I turned off the lights because Princess Aidan and Blythe are trying to help the prisoners. This would make them even more immobile giving us a chance to make sure they pay. Oh and if you don't want to break a heel, don't wear them." Jasper then gave her a look that said 'duh'. He brushed his bangs out of his eyes. "Have anything better planned?"

"Turn the lights back on, Jazz. If you want to stop them, get off you're lazy arse and walk down there, and kill them," Suddenly, Abijah was just laughing at the thought of it. Jasper, his hand to Blythe and Aidan's neck, they were spitting out blood, as those pitiful humans watched in horror. Their... Abijah snapped out. He looked up at Jasper, wanting that image badly to come true, for some particular reason. Abijah smiled, his eyes wide, unlike most where you naturally close you're eyes. He started laughing, "We should kill them. Yeah. Just for fun. Ya know."

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Character Portrait: Ananda Bliss Character Portrait: Aidan Monrey Character Portrait: Jasper Character Portrait: Abijah Character Portrait: Lord Azrael Yama Nakiato
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Jasper


"Turn the lights back on, Jazz. If you want to stop them, get off you're lazy arse and walk down there, and kill them," Jasper looked at him and replied in an irritated way. "In my mind, I've killed you three times already." Suddenly Abijah started laughing a creepy laugh which almost scared Jasper. Then he turned to face him once again and this time instead of a creepy laugh it was a creepy smile. "We should kill them. Yeah. Just for fun. Ya know." The black haired guy agreed and then went back to where the captives were. He turned the lights back on and then almost froze in his spot. "Naughty naughty, now how'd you kitties get loose?", he had brunette hair slicked back and a business suit that had his shirt undone. The demon guy then sighed and stood in the broken doorway to get a better look. Because he knew that if he wasn't killing them, this guy might.

Aidan


"The rest we will have to leave. They are close to death anyway. They'll die soon enough. Getting these few out will be hard, so let's get going." Aidan nodded and looked back at Blythe to make sure she was coming. 'I swear if I see Jasper I'm going to kill him.' he thought mentally. Just then a voice that could make babies cry spoke up. "Naughty naughty, now how'd you kitties get loose?", Aidan then saw the lights had come back on and by the doorway was none other then the moron himself. But that wasn't the scary one. The scary one had the appearance of a wealthy bachelor. One look at him mad you want to cower in for or something in the like. But since Aidan and the others were demons they weren't really scared.

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Character Portrait: Brooklyn Parker Character Portrait: Alex Gilmore Character Portrait: Aidan Monrey Character Portrait: Jasper Character Portrait: Blythe Character Portrait: Abijah
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Brooklyn

Brooklyn felt everything happen so quickly. Just as the others were escaping the lights just stopped working, leaving them in darkness. She knew this place looked old and abandoned but it looked more like it was turned off than blown out. She tried to adjust her eyes but its hard to see when theres no light at all.

"Well this is just brilliant," she said. In the distance she could hear a clicking. She cringed everytime she heard it, making a shiver go down her spine. Had she heard it before? All she knee was it was already annoying her and she could hardly even hear it. There were voices behind the door but they were too muffled to understand. "Are there more of you?" She said. These two were helping her and she had a hard enough time coping with what was going on. Sge doubted the others were as 'kind'.

Alex

Alex put her hand up to her mouth as though she was offended by what Jasper said. "Jasper!" She said in a sarcastic tone. "I am shocked!" She changed her voice back to her normal tone and continued, "Besides, you would be suprised how fun it is to be me in heels. Fighting is much more fun." She smiled for a moment but was once again distracted by the voices that had woken her up in the first place.

"So Aiden and Blythe are going rogue? As much fun as it would be to kill them now I think we should just let them go. A chase is almost as fun as the torturing, and how often can you chase humans AND demons?" She of course said this to where only Jasper and Abijah could hear. "And if we don't catch them," which she knew they would. "I won't wear my heels for...a week. Fair enough?"

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Character Portrait: Mello Kheel Character Portrait: Alex Gilmore Character Portrait: Jasper Character Portrait: Abijah Character Portrait: Lord Azrael Yama Nakiato
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Mello


"He answered my question with a question. Oh man, that's so like a teen." The strange man turned to Mello, and Mello stared at him, he's a joke... isn't he?

"Oh, refer me as Lord Azrael... or Master, whichever more to your liking." Lord Azrael grabbed a sack, swung it in a circle, and then tossed it to Mello, he really is a joke. The reason why he was so tired was because he was hungry, wasn't it? Mello's stomach growled as he saw two hunks of burnt meat, several carrots, and bread were tossed his way. Mello looked at him gratefully. "I believe that's... Pig? ... Well it doesn't matter, enjoy the feast before the others are done planning to spot it. There should still be water in the back rooms.", he said with a smile. "You'll need all the strength you can get... Hmm I really should get a maid down here." Mello grabbed the meat first, and said to him before he left, "Thank you," and began chewing on the meat roughly. How hungry he was!

Abijah


Jazz went to go check on the prisoners, and Abijah heard Lordy teasing them. He knew Jasper wasn't going to bother with him.

"So Aiden and Blythe are going rogue? As much fun as it would be to kill them now I think we should just let them go. A chase is almost as fun as the torturing, and how often can you chase humans AND demons?" Alex of course said this to where only Jasper and Abijah could hear. "And if we don't catch them," which she knew they would. "I won't wear my heels for...a week. Fair enough?"

Abijah began laughing. This laugh was actually loud unlike his usual laughs, where he held back. What was so funny (even though this isn't really funny) is that Jasper would have a hard time with such a small deal. Jazz could either not catch the demons, and be spared from that clicking sound for a week, and make Alex suffer, but let them go, or he could catch the demons and humans, and continue hearing that annoying sound. "My, my, Jasper, what are you going to do now? Alex is willing to give up heels for one week!" Abijah came closer to him, and face to face he breathed on him, "Don't you think that'd be wonderful?" Abijah said quietly enough for Alex not to hear. He backed away, and started laughing, clutching his stomach. This was one of the funniest moments he's ever had.