Jaskier
The Roaming Bard with a Lute and a Loose Tongue
I sing, I stray, I scandalize the squares.
I didn’t ask to be the Continent’s most inconvenient truth wrapped in velvet and verse—but here we are. I follow the White Wolf not for glory, but because someone has to remember the truth behind the blood. And yes, I embellish. A little. Or a lot. But what’s a friend if not a nuisance with loyalty and a lute?
What I'm Into: tavern wine, Geralt's grumbling, scandalous rumors, bad decisions, romantic duels
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