Rudolph St. Cloud
From Plastic Tub
Born 1971, Whale Jaw Cape, Mass. He comes in on the tail end of a degenerate gene-line, that may at one time have held greatness. An egret poops on his shoulder, he scoffs. He is a snarling marmot, a scamp-villain. He receives a bottle of Armanac, but he drops it.
A toff, renegade Incidentalist type of rich-kid, self-stlyed Young Lord (with Marak Barrister, pharmacist). A generally harmless sort, wispy, he can be a pain in the ass when drunk.
