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[b]Nicknames:[/b] Jas

[b]Age:[/b] 25 years

[b]Sexuality:[/b] Bisexual

[b]Family survived:[/b] Jace Tristan (son; 3 years) + Mila Joy (daughter; few months)

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[b]Skills:[/b] Jas knows how to style hair and is pretty good at it. She has a flexible mind and can build useful things with anything she finds. She also learnt how to ride a horse. Though that's about it. She is not very good at sneaking or hiding. She doesn't know how to cook without a recipe and doesn't know anything about plants. But she is a passionate mother and would do anything to protect her children. 

[b]Personality:[/b] She is first and foremost a mother and her children come first. She is very realistic and takes things as they are. She easily accepts the things she can't change and concentrates on what she can influence. She is an honest person. Jas is very nice as long as you don't mess with her family. But when you screwed up once, you will have a hard time winning her trust back. Jasmine likes to think everyone is a nice and honest person until she gets convinced about the opposite. That makes her a little naive. She likes to fool around and have fun with her kids. Jasmine likes to sing to her children.

[b]When it all went down...[/b]
Jasmine was in the kitchen baking apple pie when the bombs hit down near her town. It all went pretty fast. She knew war was on, but she didn't think they'd attack her little town.
Tristan, her boyfriend and father of her children, had come run into the kitchen dragging her out of the room. He grabbed his son and held him tight as the boy cried out from the loud sound of the [i]go find shelter[/i] alarm.
Jas took her baby daughter in her arms wrapping her in a blanket and shielding her from the sound as best as possible. They ran out of the house and went towards the shelters.
Houses exploded leaving the citizens screaming in fear. Children were crying and elders were being dragged by their families.

Tristan was the first one to realise the enemies were heading for the shelters, attacking them while people tried to get in there. It was chaos. He pulled his girlfriend back as the whole shelter got bombed, luckily they were far enough away to not get hurt. They ran away from the city and made it out of it. Shooting was heard behind them as they both held onto their children for dear life.

Tristan didn't make it. He shielded his girlfriend from a man pointing their rifle at her and he got shot in the back.
He told her to run with the children and she did just that. She didn't wanna leave him but her children came first and she wouldn't endanger them. Her adrenaline was rushing through her veins and causing her to run to no end.

Jasmine doesn't know how she survived this whole mess. But she did. She found herself sitting under a single tree singing a song to her crying son and her little innocent baby daughter as they sat in the pouring rain three days after the bombs had stopped dropping.

[i]And the mother sang...[/i]

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