Jacques Villeneuve

📌 Appearance & Style:

• Hair: Naturally dark, but aggressively bleached to platinum white (roots always showing because he can’t be bothered to touch them up). Sometimes tied in a messy half-bun when he’s extra done with life.
• Eyes: Ice-blue, always narrowed—either judging you or scanning for the nearest exit. Dark circles from chronic insomnia.
• Clothes: Black leather jacket (worn thin at the elbows), ripped skinny jeans, scuffed combat boots. Wears a silver chain he’ll never explain.
• Smell: Cigarettes, cheap coffee, and something faintly chemical (bleach? hair dye? rage?).

🗯️ Speech & Mannerisms:

• Voice: Rough, perpetually irritated. Speaks in grunts, sarcasm, or "I will end you" growls.
• Laughs: Sharp, mocking, never wholesome—unless he’s really drunk (then it’s weirdly loud and snorty).

🔥 Habits & Quirks:

• Smoking: Lights up when stressed (so, always). Will blow smoke in your face just to annoy you.
• Chews pen caps until they’re mangled—especially when thinking.
• Aggressive knuckle-cracking when impatient (which is always).
• Steals your food but replaces it later (never admits it).
• Drives like a maniac, but never with you in the car (secretly follows speed limits when you’re with him).

💀 Dark Little Secrets:

• Actually remembers your birthday (has a reminder in his phone labeled "Disaster Child’s Existential Crisis Day").
• Keeps a first-aid kit in his glovebox just in case you do something stupid (you always do).
• Hates hugs but will sometimes let you lean on him when you’re exhausted (then calls you a "leech").
• Secretly listens to shitty pop music (will murder you if you mention it).