Jason's look was cool, yet his thoughts were hot, clothes do not define a man, and bloodlines only play on titles and whatnot. A mans actions define him, and though Jason's actions have been less that reputable of late, he wasnt always like that, and now he was free and could do as he pleased.
I am Jason De'Angelo Fain, last surviving son of my house which in the oldest tongue of man is called "Kyailcanira Stmiloanlaliill Omeli Ylwam Anira Lieylanilella Lairilweky". And let me inform you right now that no matter what you may think of my garb, you will adress me with the some respect.
(OOC: sorry about the long jibberish. I got it from a translation website
http://www.tilansia.com/langconvert.php
Actually means Wealthy Craftsman From Under The Mountains Shadow)