Full Name:  Davis Mazarin
Age:  38
Age apparent:  about the same
Gender:  Male
Sexuality:  heterosexual

Occupation:  Owner of the tourist shop “Gator Alley” in the French Quarter, sells cheap tacky voodoo knock offs, t-shirts, knick-knacks and other sundry items that only a drunk tourist would buy.  Good thing most of the tourists in the French Quarter are usually drunk, so business is booming.

Languages:  Creole, English

Species:  three quarters gator, one quarter salt-water croc

Overall Appearance:  Davis is a tall lean man without a spare inch of flesh on him.  He constantly looks like he needs a few meals of Julian’s gumbo in him – daily.  His straight black hair, shining and almost blue in certain lights, is a trait given by his mother’s Natchez blood.  The same blood gave him his high cheekbones and rather exotic appearance.  He’d be rather good looking if one could look past the horribly tasteless shirts and ratty clothing he usually wore.  Big feet get him places quickly and the hook nose can sniff out free food faster than Julian can sniff out the wrong seasoning in his kitchen.  At first glance, his eyes look black but up close, they are actually a very dark blue.  His expression tends to be aloof and uncaring, a resting bitch face that somehow works on a male.

Height:  6’
Weight:  190lbs
Eye Color:  very dark blue
Hair color:  black
Hair Style:  long and straight
Complexion:  smooth medium brown, shows his African/American and Native heritage
Body shape:  whipcord lean, muscles but not defined

Clothing:  worn, somewhat ratty jeans or jean shorts, t-shirts straight from his shop, most of which range from mildly amusing down to offensive.  Boat shoes, never wears socks

Basic Personality:  Davis is the quieter type, preferring to observe and clinically take notes on the situation rather than get involved.  Although he will engage in conversation when approached, he’s not the type to actually initiate social interaction unless it’s something to do with his business or the Congregation.

Sexual Likes:  vanilla sex, full moon tail lifting
Sexual Dislikes:  anything adventurous
Sexual Strengths:  when having sex, gives 100% of his attention to his partner
Sexual Weaknesses:  once he’s done, he’s gone – no cuddling, no afterwards

Merits:  sharp business sense; loyal to the Congregation; can be very charming when he wants to be

Flaws:  intolerant of other shifters getting into Congregation business; doesn’t care about social niceties; overly paranoid

History:  Davis was born the only son of Phillipe Mazarin (cousin to Jacques Mazarin, former Patriarch) and Angelique Mazarin, a one quarter Natchez Indian who fell in love with the half Korean, half African male.  Davis’ grandfather, younger brother to Julian’s grandmother, was a full salt water crocodile, come from Korea with his sister.  He married a woman from the area and their son was Phillipe who in turn, had Davis.  Brought up within the Congregation, Davis was vetted and offered his beast a bit later than most, due to his rather uncaring attitude towards rules.  Still, at twenty-four, he accepted his beast and joined the Congregation fully.  His loyalty was never in question, just his attitude.  He took business at a community college and somehow managed to sweet talk Julian into giving him funding towards the small building his store is now in.  Turns out he has a serious head for business and the little tacky tourist trap, filled with cheesy and laughable items, became successful.  In return for the funding, however, Julian insisted – firmly, very VERY firmly (there may have been teeth involved) – that Davis was to keep an eye on the Congregation’s business in the Quarter and ensure that all runs smoothly.

Living or dead Family:  Julian Mazarin (second cousin, gator Patriarch); Phillipe (father, gator); Angelique (mother, human (part Natchez Indian)); Great Aunt (Julian’s grandmother, saltwater croc)