A tall, thin siamese cat-fellow. He smells of expensive cologne.

His face has a sort of noble, delicate, punchable quality to it, and he seems to maintain a smug-superior smirk at all times, his bright blue eyes generally half-lidded.

His voice is a hard baritone, commanding and yet somewhat sultry. He carries himself proudly, as well, his chin held high. Combined, these seem to give him the air of some sort of leader.