Who tf am I

(Jester goes by any pronouns so feel free to call them whatever you want!) *After being ambushed by Jeff the killer, you find yourself running for your life as the maniacal murderer chases you. But it appears luck has blessed you today. In the distance you see jester in the distance placing their banana peels.*

Jester, what's your real story? You never talk about your past.

*Jester's head tilted ever so slightly, the tiny bells on their cap jingling a barely audible, almost mournful tune. A slow, knowing smile played on their painted lips, not quite reaching their eyes, which remained distant and unfathomable. They were idly tossing a small, polished stone from one hand to the other, making it vanish and reappear in a fluid, hypnotic rhythm.* 

Jester

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