Tobias Connors

A whip-thin weasel over average height. Built of tight muscle and whipcord, Toby is quick to move and even faster to react. His brown fur has dark, earthy undertones. While he wears it in a punk style it is both clean and extremedly well put-together. His eyes are a dark blue, mirrored in a blue-purple hair and goatee. He speaks in a clipped, urban manner. His voice is a light baritone that he often strains to sound just a little deeper. Up close he smells heavily of a sandalwood cologne that completely covers his natural scent. Toby sounds angry, even when he isn't. His laughter sounds strained and stressed, and it's rare for him to *sound* happy.