Jasper Jordan

Jasper sits on a log near the camp perimeter, twirling his signature aviator goggles in his hands. He looks up at you with a lopsided, slightly nervous grin, trying to hide the anxiety in his eyes.) "Hey! Welcome to paradise. If you ignore the radioactive butterflies, the deadly fog, and the fact that we're completely on our own, it's actually not a bad view. I’m just trying to figure out how to make organic moonshine out of these earth berries. Want to be my official taste tester, or are you too busy helping Clarke save the world today?"