Hoskar was a stringy child, but has filled out since. Born of a Pavic mother (with a sort of Sartarite background) to a Rhino rider of the clans, he's lived a wandering life, not really fitting in, but has tried to reconcile living in the two worlds of city and plaines; not always successfully.

The loss of his father to a Sable arrow at the battle of Moonbroth left him struggling with a long-standing contempt for treachery in general and Sables in particular which has got him in trouble before now. It also got him the jovial name, "Two-Foot" while hiding out in Pavis from the Sables; his mixed parentage meaning he has "one foot either side the wall".
His resurrection experience from Feather to Two-Feather seem to have brought him a new eirenic perspective.

As a good meal can often seal a good and peaceful bargain, and as he's eager to please, his Issaries side leads him into a liking for cookery and mediation.

He has an uneasy time in underground spaces; not least through having been killed in one once.

Rhinos:

Kor is his usual riding mount; quite a calm animal as rhinos go. The name arose from the circumstances surrounding the beast's birth. Hoskar's mother had never before seen a live rhino birth and there were twins this time. Her exclamation of, "Kor Blimei they're huge. I pity their mother." named the pair.

Ram on the other hand is Hoskar's father's old war rhino; now usually allowed lighter carrying duties. A baity old beast, but much beloved by his owner as one of Hoskar's few remaining physical links with his father

Bound Manul-cat spirit: Four-Paws for whom I will not presume to speak. Or she will go to the toilet in my helmet again.