"Choir boy."  It's a thought that comes easily when you see this decidedly innocent-looking calico catperson, with his wide blue eyes and a lanky body that manages to look comfortably fuzzy rather than intimidating.  It's clear that he didn't build his muscles by fighting, or perhaps not even for fighting.  In fact, it's not clear if he's ever even seen combat... he carries himself with the sort of casual ease normally reserved for civilians who've had an easy life.

Those wide, crystal-blue eyes of his lend him a look of youthful naivete, and the way he looks around suggests a genuine interest in everything he sees.  He seems to automatically smile anytime he makes eye contact with someone, and the smile certainly seems genuine.

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Race: Some kind of anthropomorphic cat-person, apparently.
Sex: Male
Age: Late 20s
Height:
Build: Slender and lanky, vaguely feminine
Class: Heal-happy Cleric (Oh gosh is that a papercut here let me get that...)

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Red: Scat, piss, filth, vore, disfigurement.  Macho-men.

Green: Character is pansexual, but prefers feminine individuals, especially the assertive kind.