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[b]19 | Jasmine Breicen | She/Her [/b][hr][i]"Wow, a rock that makes you punch harder! What more could these idiots want?"[/i][/center]
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[b]Description:[/b]
[indent]A 5’8 punk with attitude, Jasmine tends towards darker aesthetics, typically a black crop top with something provocative on it, cutoff jeans over ripped leggings, any variety of spiked accessories, and combat boots. Her skin is a bit pale, and she doesn’t have a lot of muscle. A plump, mysterious black bat-like creature around the size of a large pillow can always be seen somewhere nearby, with a grin and cackle that suggest that it maybe isn’t a bat. In times of danger, she transforms into something between a witch and a magical girl, with a jet black dress, thigh high boots, the classic witch hat and a silver staff with a glowing heart at the tip. She’s been making some alterations to it, though. Can’t have style without more buckles and more spikes!

Jasmine constantly projects a well-honed laid back, aloof aura. She’s quick to snark and mistrust, especially towards anyone in a perceived position of authority, but she cares deeply about the people close to her. She detests the glamorization of violence embodied by the average Nomad, and equally loathes the fact that she’s been dragged into that role herself, but that doesn’t stop her from gaining a degree of catharsis out of fighting that she’s still not sure how to feel about.

Jasmine is the endearingly rebellious younger sister of the Breicen clan. After spending her youth in Jill’s prodigious shadow, her life was changed forever on her eighteenth birthday, when, through a convoluted chain of events, her coming out marked her as next in line in a generational pact with Beelzebub, The Prince of Gluttony! Still determined to live a normal life, she’s trying to balance the life of a hellish magical girl with the life of an ordinary college student (major undecided). She’s at the tournament to support her sister, but she doesn’t have any interest in competing herself. But when you’ve got a powerful devil in tow, trouble tends to find its way to you![/indent]

[b]Extra-Normal Ability:[/B]
[indent]As a witch with a binding pact with one of Hell’s stronger denizens, Jasmine has a grimoire of powerful spells she can draw on to dish out destruction that most wouldn’t assume from such a novice Nomad. Explosive fireballs, lightning clouds, pillars of ice, all that good stuff. Only problem? She doesn’t *quite* have them all memorized yet. If she wants to use a different one, she has to spend a couple seconds looking it up! Outside of that, she can turn her staff into a broom and ride it around like a skateboard, which helps her get out of trouble. As for Beelzebub, he’s nigh indestructible, but barely even registers as a threat in his bound form. He also hasn’t learned how to coordinate with Jasmine much beyond being used as an unwilling shield.[/indent]
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