[Homid] Five foot eight, mocha skin, wild topknot, ridiculous array of necklaces with charms, each one carefully chosen, scarves and an abundance of coats he wears like a cape. Eyes so dark they're like flint.

[Crinos] Barely hitting eight foot tall, the warform of the Ragabash is more sprinter than berserker, with features suggesting intelligent and cruel calculation rather than frenzy. He tends to augment his dedicated necklaces with literal chains in this form.

[Lupus] Clever, nimble, with a coat that suggests a red wolf got in a teleporter accident with an eastern coyote. In all forms, his eyes remain unsettlingly dark, and he has little scent.

Takes It There has a reputation for getting things from A to B, sometimes whether anyone asks him to or not. He's a known thief, a frequent troublemaker, and a survivor par excellence of the Big Apple's vicious Umbral hellscape.

Notable traits: Scent of Running Water, Rage 3, Perfect Balance (just... No one's ever seen him miss a step), silver bangle on leg or arm, weird clothes