"Tyger! Tyger! Burning Bright... In the forests of the night... What immortal hand or eye...
Could frame thy fearful symmetry?"

His dark hair curls just above his collar, with thick eyebrows above dark eyes he has heavy sensuous features. He stands a little above six foot, and has a slim but well built figure with soft curling hair on his chest, as dark as the hair on his head. Gabriel has a tendency to keep his wardrobe dark, although he can vary it from time to time. Leather and silver being among his favourite attire.  As Lycanthrope… or more pointedly, a Wereleopard, the silver burns as an allergic reaction, but the pain doesn't bother him, merely excites him. Gabriel stands on his own, leader of a rag tag pard or his kind. He is no Nimir-Raj, but he has the attitude of someone stronger. A man who seems made for nefarious deeds to be done in dark places.  The animal within him causes his dark eyes to change into a liquid grey colour.

Very little is known about his past.. and what he does reveal is choppy, and not even realistic to most. He enjoys pain so much so that he gets a lot of his thrills from such, sexual or otherwise.. and death fascinates him (As does blood and torture, but then it does most lycanthropes).

He Holds Nikki in high regard, which is rather unusual for him. He hasn’t even properly advanced upon her yet, mainly for fear he will hurt her.  It may be that she’s his one and only friend, though even she doesn’t understand him most of the time.

So he moves on, as he has and always will.. to whatever end that fates might foresee, in the forsaken city of St Louis.