Sorry about up and disappearing for so long, t'was a family emergency that has been squared away now.

Name: Belthar
Age: 64
Race: Duonioid
Homeland: Tarnoa
Appearance: Tall, slender, long grey hair. Light brown fur.
Equipment: Brown tunic and slacks. Black leather belt and buckle. Mysterious leather satchel always on his person. Three wicked daggers, one sheathed hanging from belt, one in his boot, another in a small pocket of hi tunic at the back.
Bio: Belthar is an aging man who has seen his fair share. He served in the wars as a platoon leader but suffered injuries to his knee. He then became a courtly scribe and was immersed in courtly espionage and intrigue. He appears a common plain man and trustworthy, but in reality he has assassinated more men than he can recall and plotted plots within plots of other plots that have caused entire kingdoms to turn in upon themselves.

Name: Radek
Age: 32
Race: Trajak
Homeland: Cotrelini
Appearance: At first glance Radek seems like an average height man with quite pale skin and wide shoulders. His face is very effeminate and if it wasn't for the bone protrusions that cover the left side of it he'd be considered quite beautiful. The left side of his face is indeed covered by what seems like a mask of bone - it has roughly elongated canine like features and a slightly curving horn extends out over the eye. Black hair lines his face - extending well past his shoulders when kept unbound and usually covers the left side of his face which however looks rather weird since the horn still pokes out from the midst of the hair.

For most part Radek's upper body and the garments covering it seem quite normal - a white fencing shirt, a black vest and the tattered overcoat that judging by the emblems belonged once to a captain or some other similarly ranked individual. Over the coat is hung a gray wool cloak - it's noticeably larger on the right side and has several odd straps on it to keep it covering it's wearers right half. Under the cloak are what should be a right arm - instead in Radek's case there are 5 tentacles with serrated blades on their tips. The tentacles are slightly wider than an average mans arm and can extend their length to atleast 10 feet.

Covering his lower body Radek usually wears a simple pair of gray pants and a pair of black leather boots. Around his waist he has a wide leather belt from which hangs a sword - on the left hip.

Equipment: A finely crafted sword with a falcon's head pommel, a small pouch with barely enough money for food, a military issue rucksack with some rations, fresh clothes and another cloak.

Bio: Radek does not remember much from his early life - for instance his birthplace is a mystery to him, but he's guessing it could well be Cotrelini since he likes the cold and such. His parents were in the military, or so he'd heard - to Radek that isn't such a big thing. Heck he himself was in the military too! In a technical sense at the least. He was to be a 'tactical aide and bodyguard' to the local commanding officer, an assignment that actually went better than all participating in it would have expected. Though Radek was kept under very close watch at all times - a young kid with sharp objects instead of an arm and a really sharp mind is not to be trusted, or so they said - He was able to gain some very minor freedoms and his status as both an aide and a bodyguard to the commanding officers slowly gained him at least a few friends here and there. Some time ago Radek was discharged from duty - to his surprise it didn't mean that he would be executed at dawn, no. He was given a sword and some money - perhaps enough to get a small house somewhere and settle down. With a few salutes he was sent away.

Just a week ago Radek finally found his way to Tarnoa with most of his money spent on the trip - you wouldn't guess just how much these people will demand from a Trajak for passage... So, there would be no settling down for him, maybe there would be some other kind of work for a man with military experience, be he a Trajak or not?

Name: Verk "Skullbasher"

Age: 22

Race: Trajak

Homeland: Tarnoa

Appearance: The lizard is buffed up beyond belief, when standing straight he stands 10 feet tall and around five wide from shoulders, his face is very much like any normal Taroid's, except the six eyes and his mouth that actually looks pretty normal, until he opens it wide and his jaw splits in two, revealing hundreds of sharp teeth all over his maw(use Covenant Elite as reference for that.)

At the end of his tail there's large bone sphere, perfectly fir for mauling things down, it has multiple cracks and seems like it's been broken more than once, but has recovered
each time.

The rest of the male's body is solid muscle, from the front at least, from the back his skeleton has grew out from his skin and acts like natural armor. His clawed hands hold four fingers each, his curved claws perfect for grabbing onto things tightly. His feet are the same, except with three toes.
The male's scales are black and blue, the blue parts seemingly glowing in the dark, and they seem to be forming odd pattern all around his body.
Other than all that, his skin also seems to excrete nonflammable oil from between his scales, it also seems to be acting like strong glue if it gets to dry up for few hours without getting washed away.

Equipment: Large waistcloth with multiple layers of cloth, leather and straps, leather bracers.

Bio: Vrek, is dumb. He is big, stupid, moving hunk of flesh, his thoughs are eating, fighting, drinking, breeding and drinking some more. He's easily manipulated into things, and doesn't really seem to be bothered doing things to others, most commonly carrying heavy, HEAVY things around such as cannons, cargo containers, anchors and piles of steel. He speaks in weird way that may or may not cause headaches around others, and it grows even worse if he gets drunk, thankfully he'soften too large to actually enter any pub so others are not bothered by him that much, inside that is. He gained his nickname Skullbasher after he smashed a muggler's head into minced meat and boneshards with his tail, sadly the feat both saved a young maiden's valuables, and scared her probably into therapy. Other than being big, strong, kind and dumb mutation, there's nothing too special about him.

All three accepted. Feel free to enter into IC when you prefer to do so.

I'll jump in a bit later.

Alright... I am sorry since it seem I haven't been clear enough. The recruiting is on the docks.

Yeah, the recruitting is in the docks, and Vrek is in the bar :D

FinDragon said
Yeah, the recruitting is in the docks, and Vrek is in the bar :D

This'll certainly be interesting then

And working calls. Don't expect me to be posting for the next 12 hours. In case there are some slower posters at the moment that would have others wait a good few days while we would do the contract signing, there is a possibility of time skip to a point where everythings ready to go. Putting that to consideration once I see the situation when I come back.

I like the pacing so far atleast.

*casts Revive!*

I would've posted a while ago, but i'm kinda locked in place without Lyra posting :/

Wellp. This is crappy.