<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/3b/Jamie_Crisp.png)</div>[https://docs.google.com/document/d/16-sN39HpV5uO5gG9715DJkrWY9uqS-jUqfp3ioVd9nU/edit]<strong>Jamie Crisp</strong>[/url]<br/><br/>Jamie had been a paramedic before they took him. He learned more in the hedge then he ever thought possible and the nightmares of what he had done are proof enough for him that he doesn't want to go back. When the royalty of the seasonal courts disappeared he contemplated his own chances without them and didnt like the idea. The chance to meet with others both made him feel safer in a way and played to his natural tendencies to be social and fun loving. The stress of patching up drug dealers and prostitutes in his apartment occasionally got to him. But he had to make money doing what he was amazing at.<br/><br/>He arrived wearing the kind of clothing you would wear to a moderate club. A simple shirt nice branding and a pair of "Mall Jeans". Looking over the food and company did not disappoint. He himself looking much like he did to others just kind of collapsed in like he was a small man under some universal burden. For a wizened he was gorgeous.<br/>"My name is Jamie Crisp and to be clear im a chiurgeon of the spring court for everyone's edification. Ill be glad to lend my expertise."