"Respect doesn't make history. And being squeaky clean don't make legends"

Jaskier is a rock star - sure his last few hits that made his stardom were catchy numbers mixed with lazrpop but he is a rock star. Determined to dirty up his image to that is more him, he will become the rock star he knew he was with or without his label's permission.

Born and raised in Night City, he worked his way up from being unknown little busker to one of North Oak's latest residents. It all came at a cost of a Corpo Leash that Jaskier was tricked by. At first they changed things subtly, cleaned up his look slightly bit by bit, remixing his lyrics, whole songs until he barely recognised them anymore. Angry and ashamed of himself, Jaskier is fighting to break free of the Corpo chokehold by destroying the clean image they'd somehow made of him.