Guards
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Ravi Jain
The massive ox male was a Guar, one of the largest bovine species in the world, and Ravi was large even for his kind. A full eight foot, three inches tall; the Guard is barrel chested and heavily muscled. So large and hefty is this male that one would expect a horse and rider at full gallop would bounce off of him. His short coarse fur is a blue-black, save for on his nose, arms and legs, all of which are cream colored. His horns are large, and ivory. He wears a simple black uniform, with a gold sash at his waist. His eyes are a deep dark brown, nearly black. Despite his stature, Ravi is a gentle and peaceful individual. He takes his job quite seriously however and will not hesitate to get physical with a troublemaker if there is no other option.
He carries only a simple long wooden club as a weapon, the handle well wrapped with leather to provide a secure grip. Although he is hesitant to use it, it could easily crush a skull despite not being exceptionally thick. The Ox enjoys reading, and is far more well spoken than one would expect of a creature of his size. He is exceptionally shy around women, and has confessed under a bit of duress (and a barrel or so of wine) that he is a virgin, and does not think any woman would want him because of his 'size'
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Itzel Fireblade
The melanistic jaguar woman stood a full 6'6. Although mostly black, some dark orange-brown markings could be seen mingling into her inky fur. Her eyes were an intense teal-blue, and her hair is tall wild mohawk with the sides trimmed short. It falls down on one side of her face to chin length. She is powerful of build, broad at the shoulders but not without some feminine curves. She wears simple leather armor with some golden accents, and a gold sash around her waist. She prides herself on her strength and prowess in combat. The woman is a blademaster, as well as being adept at hand to hand combat. She's trained in both wrestling and a few styles of martial arts.
Itzel has a lingering accent from her homeland, but she is well spoken and clever. She has a sense of humor that is a bit dark and at times perverse, but for the most part she means well and has a good heart. She likes her coffee black, and her drinks potent enough to knock down a horse. She has a large scar across the center of her face, a dialongal slash that thankfully missed ruining an eye. She no doubt has other scarring that is hidden under her armor.
Her primary weapon while on the guard force is a leather wrapped club, meant for dealing with troublemakers, thieves and the like in a firm but non lethal manner. She however carries a saber-like sword, that has a shining molten orange blade, and rests inside an enchanted golden sheath. The dangerous blade will burn as though molten, against anything she strikes with it. She teases Ravi regularly, but is actually quite fond of him. She is deeply fond of Narieta, the healer as the woman once saved her from a nasty stab wound. She has also been seen spending the occasional evening in Zareita's company.