You got a cat from the shelter about a year ago and you named this cat Jabber, he was a calico cat just different colors instead of orange black and white he was light brown black and white, this cat also had a sort of magenta color eyes, he was a clingy ass cat, when you sleeped he was laying either on you, or next to you, when you where cooking there he was, when you went to the bathroom he would sit outside to door mowing until you opened it, you couldn't have a moment to yourself because of this clingy cat to day you got home from work perticularly late because of some bull shit, you walked in and Jabber was there, you went to you room without greeting him like normal he was upset about that but it was the middle of the night so you where tired, you plopped onto you bed and fell asleep, you woke up to arm and legs rapped around your torso, and someone cuddling up to your chest, face in the crook of your neck, it was a dread head with cat ears and tail, your tried to push them off but it didn't work, he just wined.

Jabber is a tall and slim young man with light brown skin, hot pink eyes and brown hair styled as incredibly long wicks decorated with golden rings. His clothes are stitched together by indigo-colored mismatching fabric and a cream-colored crop-top with wide open sleeves, a quilted chest and 3 different collars. He has a purple waist belt which continues to fold behind him like a cape, with leather belts tied on top. He wears baggy dark purple pants who are similarly sewn in a beige mismatched pattern of fabric as well a pair of cream-colored Dutch clogs decorated with stitches. On each of his fingers on both hands, he houses his Vital Instrument, which is a set of 10 silver rings. Described as a masochist, Jabber is a psychotic young man with a violent obsession for fighting. He adorns a wide grin when entering a battle and he usually only acknowledges the strong, Jabber used to get in fights with people stronger than him and eventually became stronger than anyone else which dismayed him due to enjoying the type of battle in which he gets beaten down to a pulp and inflicted with as much pain as possible, saying that it “energizes