ZHIVKO.
A woodland creature of glinting red eyes and ruddy fur; a crooked smile lay on his slender maw. Coming into civilization from the spindly reaches of who-knows-where, Zhivko is a dainty creature, hybridized domestic feline and wildcat creating a slender cat with mischievous eyes. His fur isn’t short; it’s comprised of a swirling light gray with a darker brown color, perhaps tinted with black and veils of lighter tints. A patch of white lays over his chest, along side a spot on his muzzle and ends of his toes. Though unassuming physically, his physique is strange, telling of a streamlined wildcat background; its dangerous and unnerving. Vampiric fangs and bright ruby eyes make obvious tell of his digestive mutation, but his source of nutrients remains unknown.
Zhivko cannot be trusted. He is tricky and sly, very smart and quick to think. He is young, but looks unto the world with aged wisdom behind his pupils. Perhaps he is not truly of this world. He is not malicious nor murderous, simply strange; it’s rare for someone to come too close. He speaks with a strange accents and mutters to himself in a Slavic language from a dead world. Through and through, an outcast.