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Name: Chesh
Alias: The Fluffy Assassin, Fluffy
Race: Feliner (She is -NOT- a catling..)
Gender: Female
Age: 46
Height: approx. 4'3-4'6
Weight: approx. 50-55 lbs of fluffy goodness
Orientation: Heterosexual

Notes:

Upon her left breast appears to b the letters K and C slashed through with what looks like three claw marks. the soft fur not growing over the mark scarring her chest.

She is currently wearing a slender band of mithril upon her left hand. The band set with a perfectly polished round diamond. Any one who manages a closer view of the jewelery  and is familiar with it's kind would note it is of dwarven craftsmanship.



General description:
Before you is a sleek slender creature of feline decent. A thick warm coat of the softest snowy white fur adorning her body, zigzagged from head to toe to the tip of her lengthy tail, in shades of black and grey. Her tail curls perpetually about behind her.

Chesh seldom wears anything but a mantle with the small bells on the end of each bit of fabric pinched close so they don't jingle, an old ratty hood that seems to some how hold all her worldly possessions snd lastly, the slender collar about her throat.

Chesh can be the sweetest warmest furry little fluff ball one could ever hope to cuddle up with ooooor ...she can be a vicious ball of teeth claws and venom, really it depends on what her mood is.

While she may often continue to appear to be the ever fun loving catter with few cares in the world and a terribly scattered brain. A sadness seems to lurk behind her general good nature. A sense of loss and mourning.

As age continues to take it's toll on the feline she has grown more scattered and it is not uncommon that she tends to get lost now and then. Wandering hunting and disappearing for days at a time.