Player: Karsh

Character Name: Gau Garesh

Age: 34

Sex: Male

Species: Rex rabbit

Height/Weight: 5' 7" & 190lbs

Social Status: Outer Class

Physical Description: An average, unassuming fellow, bluegrey with chocolate siamese points and long, straight ears usually pinioned together and held down along his back to keep them out of his way, making a sort of false pony-tail. His slightly portly figure fits equally well into a decently cut suit or a pair of work pants and a rough shirt under a heavy wool-lined jacket.
Long whiskers top a mouth with a constant, gentle upward curve that lead one naturally to a pair of clear hazel eyes that observe intently from behind a pair of brushed copper-framed spectacles, the lenses of which are sometimes opaque grey.
The rabbit wears a pair of spat-like wraps over his large feet and sports either non-descript black leather gloves, or non-descript undyed work gloves, depending on what else he's wearing. Under his outter layers, one would find a pair of white cross-straps sometimes holstering blades of varying sizes.
Just looking at him, you'd not take notice of the man, and likely would find nothing memorable about him. He's unlikely to be recognized unless he introduces himself by a known alias, or has had previous dealings with the individual in question.

Background: Cyprien Tessier, Gau Garesh, Gauvain Florien, amoung other names, almost nothing is known about this fellow aside from the fact that he is widely beleived to be the only direct contact with the criminal known as the Marshall. He conducts all business requiring face-to-face communication on behalf of his employer and it's unclear weather he serves as enforcer himself, or merely commands a rank of peons for...less savory work. It's said that throwing insult in the face of Gau Garesh is like insulting the Marshall himself, and one is likely to be found flayed and adorned with the hands one's children after such an infraction if found at all.


Personality: The rabbit has a quiet, confidant manner. He's spent the last several years in the employ of a man who's burgeoning reputation and various business dealings have served to set him up with a fairly comfortable life in the undercity.
He keeps his employer's secrets implicitly, and he's known to openly despise those outerclassers who do nothing to better themselves or thier surroundings--to him, nearly any purebred.
Of course, pointing out that he is a pure rabbit himself may not be a wise course of action.

Weapons/Equipment: A pair of sometimes-opaque copper-rimmed glasses said to deliver text and image data from his employer.

Cross-straps sporting various blades and a holster carrying a tall gun-like weapon which fires three-inch long barbed metal spikes. Non-lethal, but you'll probably have to have the things surgically removed.