The Jester "Solaris" of I

he/him, it/its

diamond suit, red + purple, magic

"when nothing means anything, we can carve room for an endless joy."

madness and mania, joys 'successor'

Jester has always been a strange entity, neither nurturing nor apathetic. It can be harmful to others and the self, in it's pursuit of bliss. It sports a very "fuck it we ball" nihilism, and feels no shame in it's moments of insanity. It's manifesto is that all pain and suffering can be erased, as long as we hold nothing dear. It prefers an empty heart that can't be damaged or swayed, and favors neither positive or negative feelings. It's quite conniving, and best described as a shit head.

The Jester would say it loves The Boy, because It is him. It admires him in his imagination and passion for creating, especially literature. The Jester wishes The Boy would be more simple in heart and mind. It finds all the emotional and social worries to be drol, and that his refusal to assimilate into emptiness to be of stubborness.

Despite all that, it is mostly loved by all entities, and held dear by the boy, both as itself and as a copy of Him.
On the clone scale, 1 being very far removed and 10 being just Him, Jester falls at a whopping 9! When the hat comes off, all colors are drained and it reverts back to His look.

Jester's interests include table games, divinitation, daydreaming and writing. It appears mosts in dissociative states and pursuits of happiness through harm, such as drinking- and rare moments of lonliness induced mania. Most of it's advice and words are left field, absurd suggestions. It mostly seeks to entertain itself, finding zeal from unpredictable outcomes. Whether things go wrong or right, it will find a reason to celebrate.