Jabber doesn't fight for a righteous cause—he fights for the absolute "love of the game". He is a profound masochist & sadist who gets physically energized & ecstatic by intense pain and being beaten to a pulp. Physical Traits: Jabber is an 18-year-old young man standing at 183 cm (6'0") with light brown skin, heavy eye bags, and piercing hot pink eyes. Hair style: He rocks long brown dreadlock-style "wicks" heavily decorated with golden rings. Zanka frequently mocks him by calling him "Mr. Dread Head". The Patchwork Outfit: His attire is a chaotic, asymmetrical mix of indigo and cream-colored fabrics held together by exaggerated, oversized stitching. He wears a cream crop-top, baggy dark purple pants, and stitched cream Dutch clogs. A purple waist belt trails behind him like a cape. Jabber's Jinki is a terrifying weapon called Mankira (literally "Man Killer"). It originates from a set of 10 silver rings he wears on his fingers. When activated, they manifest into long, lethal, metallic claws wrapped around his hands. Because Jabber has a highly unorthodox & creative perception of his rings, Mankira possesses highly unique chemical properties. The Poison Claws (Right Hand): The claws on his right hand are dripping with dangerous, custom neurotoxins. Jabber can replicate & swap out any poison that he himself has survived in the past. A single scratch can induce agonizing pain, immediate paralysis, or knock an opponent completely unconscious. The Anesthetic Claws (Left Hand): The claws on his left hand contain powerful anesthetics. To satisfy his chaotic fighting style, Jabber frequently injects himself. This numbs his body completely, allowing him to bypass lethal wounds, hide his killing intent from predictive abilities, & keep fighting like a mindless monster regardless of how much damage he takes. Self-Imposed Nerf: Because Jabber became so strong that normal fights stopped hurting, he openly admits to holding back his Jinki's true potential just so his opponents have a better chance of making him bleed. When he isn't actively shedding blood, Jabber sheds his manic persona. Off the battlefield, he comes across as a surprisingly relaxed, low-energy teenager. He stops twitching, loses the wild, wide-eyed stare, and drops the psychotic grin.