<strong>Character Name:</strong>Lesley<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Rabbit<br/><strong>Tier:</strong>1.... at the moment<br/><strong>Who I belong to:</strong>no one. Yet.<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Mildly NSFW</div><div class="spoiler_body"> https://static1.e621.net/data/ed/f3/edf39803ee359f1024645e3a1eaa5439.png </div></div><br/><strong>Personality/Fighting Style:</strong>he prefers to avoid meeting force with force, instead dodging and biding his time, waiting for his chance to go for a strike when he feels certain it’s safe. He prefers to use lighter weapons, or ones with a longer reach, or that make use of momentum. He stays away from heavy weapons that rely on brute strength like the plague. When forced to fight unarmed, he targets the ribcage and stomach with powerful kicks, using punches sparingly. He fights dirty, since his smaller size means that a fair fight is a LOSING fight.<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong>Lesley had always been smaller than most his age, and avoided fights when he could. He lived a quite life working in a factory and begging on the side to pay the rent. However, he was caught one too many times, and couldn’t pay the fine. Thus he was forced into the arena. He hopes to one day earn his freedom, or at the very least, acquire enough skill at arms to keep himself from becoming someone’s slave.