Asher is a twenty-five year old Italian and troubled soul with a passion for art and literature. He relates to the darkest poems of Poe and will often be found trying to illustrate them with a dark colored pencil. If you go to his little studio apartment you will see papers scattered everywhere, some are unfinished drafts and others are half-assed drawings. He lives over the bar he works at, and always stumbles home either high or stoned. Most days he spends lying on his floor and blasting the front bottoms and smoking blunts. He's single and pansexual, but after much consideration he's decided to be himself for now. Tattoos cover him, particular his arms, and he frankly does not care what people think of it. When he sees someone he used to know they will be stunned and ask him what happened to him and how he used to be, and he will simply say, "Shit happens." 

Literature. First/Third. Scenes.