Zephyr

> ![[zephyr.jpg | left | 200]] > ### **Zephyr** > **An androgynous infiltrator with an interest in the supernatural** > Full Name: **-** | Pronouns: **???** > *-* > > Group: **[[RPGs/The New World/Groups/Garrox Squad.md|Garrox Squad]]** > Places: **-** > > | Tier | Social | Mental | Physical | Mystical | > | ---- | ---- | ---- | ---- | --- | > | **1**| **2** | **3** | **2** | **1 ** | ##### Story **Background Detail** I've worked a wide variety of odd jobs. I'm a "jack of all trades, master of none." This has led to me being fairly resourceful, and my perceived "low/ grunt" position allows to fly under the radar and get access to information and spaces without being noticed. I'm interested in the supernatural and have had some weird experiences. I've been told (and I believe) I may have "the gift" of reaching across planes of existence, but I've not had the chance to really study the arcane and learn how to harness it. **Vice Detail** I've played in several (decent but not successful) bands and and am often out and about in the night life. I am often seen flirting with people (this is fun and also helps me gain information and access). Yet, I always keep my wits about me even when others are getting sozzled (another way I get information). **Looks** Ambiguously androgynous. Work boots with a stylish dark brown coat with many pockets. Maybe vaguely Gambit from X Men vibes. **Motivation** I'm tired of people like me, and all others, being exploited. There has to be more to life than scrambling to survive. I seek comrades and a sense of belonging. **Quirks** - Zephyr is trying to record the supernatural > [!NOTE]- **Backstory** > > Zephyr has never stayed in one place—or one role—for long. A lifetime of odd jobs has made them adaptable, observant, and easy to overlook. Whether working as a laborer, courier, stagehand, or something less official, they’ve learned how to move through spaces unnoticed, slipping into the background where secrets tend to surface. People rarely remember them—and that’s exactly how Zephyr prefers it. > > That anonymity became an asset. They excel at infiltration—loosening a bolt, distracting a guard, or drawing out the right information from the right person. Sometimes it’s subtle manipulation, sometimes it’s simple sabotage, but it always serves a larger purpose: gathering intel and setting the stage for others. > > Alongside these practical skills is something stranger. Zephyr has experienced moments where reality feels thin, where something beyond it brushes back. They believe they may have the gift of reaching across planes of existence, though it remains untrained and unpredictable. Whether instinct or something truly supernatural, it gives them an edge they don’t fully understand. > > In the city’s nightlife, Zephyr thrives. A drummer and backup singer in small, struggling bands, they move easily through clubs and crowds. Music is both expression and cover—granting access, connections, and opportunity. They flirt freely, disarming people while quietly observing. Even in chaos, Zephyr stays sharp. > > They present themself with deliberate ambiguity—never easily defined, never easily pinned down. People project what they want to see, and Zephyr lets them. > > At their core, Zephyr is searching for something more than survival. Tired of being overlooked and exploited, they seek connection, purpose, and a place where they truly belong. > [!NOTE]- Associations > ![[MasterBase.base#Associations]]