More musings on my hare, Jasper LeBeau.

He's an old character going back to well before I knew anything about furry fandom, beyond seeing the occasional anthropomorphic-themed comic or zine. He was my signature character for a time, representing a certain side of me that I'm still trying to understand. He vanished for a long time, some twenty-five years, nearly, but he came back not too long ago when I returned to college and started exploring my art more. He wants attention, so I'll give him some more.

He's from a science fiction setting that I've collaborated on for a long time, a dealer in information and illicit substances in the grimy underworld of a sprawling arcology on the dwarf planet Ceres. Dressed in a rumpled, grimy suit of synthetic fabrics, in need of a shower and a change of clothes for the past week, he's been on his way through dangerous territory, cutting some lucrative deals before agents of a rival faction can catch up with him.