A grin of a tomcat with a golden canine, dark eyes perpetually twinkling with mischief, beefy muscles, showy (and hairy) cleavage, and a brash, braggart personality besides -- these are all things that describe Garsi Goldtooth, son of Gar of the Lonely Mountain.

Garsi is the fastest and smoothest talker in the whole Mountain... he thinks. He also, given the opportunity, will tell you that he's handsome, charming, funny, honest, and going to cook breakfast in the morning. Whether those things are true or not is for someone else to decide.

He always walks with an uneven swagger of a gait, as if his legs aren't fully matched with each other; the left is particularly stiff. -- A few local folk would know this is because he has a prosthetic leg starting just above the knee.

He dresses clean and keeps as groomed as he can, when he's not carousing; his flyaway hairs are probably a result of recent excitement. Boots stay polished, golden buckles and earrings stay shiny, and shirts stay pressed.