Long chestnut brown hair with natural bronze highlights. She's slim and pale, sporting chocolate brown eyes and a half moon smile at 4’9. You often see her plucking flowers to weave flower crowns for the little animals she tries to domesticate.

She's quite stubborn and has a tendency to stare blankly when you don’t know her, but she’s a loyal friend with high ambitions to beat everyone with her competitive spirit. She has a soft side which she decides to grace a select few with, and she enjoys being doted on by her friends. She might get carried away at times with her intense spirit, and she needs someone to keep her in line.

She had an exciting childhood with a large band of friends, where only one of them turned out to be a witch, just like her! Jasmine is an animal lover, with a special love for deer and tigers, although she’d be slightly too timid to approach them. She has a snarky cat called Pixie whom she adores, and an affinity for collecting books and old jewelry.

She accidentally overgrew some plants sitting on her windowsill in her sleep when she turned 9, and ended up with vines covering her room, with the occasional jasmines popping out between the thickets. She still tends to reminisce her odd connection with the plants, and her mom, the muggle born, often shudders at the thought of this scary revelation, while her father laughs boomingly, having expected this incident to happen one way or another.