Hadrian Drownward is a Cane Corso of the Sharks, walking out of every drowned hall slightly more useful than walking in. Out near the Soft Hill, Hadrian Drownward keeps a small ritual that involves a rusted key that fits no door anyone has found and a quiet bow. Hadrian Drownward keeps a low profile around the council fountain, and somehow that is exactly what makes other pups notice. On clear nights Hadrian Drownward stares at the sky as if waiting for something that hasn't come back yet, and probably will. Shark Club Member: Shark Club pups are the descendants of rescue divers and deep scouts, the brave water ghosts of the Pixel Pups. The shark hat began long ago as a water training aid for pups bred to enter flooded rescue zones, and the fin still marks the ones willing to enter what others fear. They explore drowned subway tunnels, coastal towers, the lower mall after rain season, and any place the old world left underwater, recovering relics that may explain where Canis Sapien came from and why the sky once burned white. They smell faintly of pond moss, old coins, and victory, paint waves on their dens, wear teeth on their collars, and have each others backs in deep places the way only swimmers can. The Shark Club is one of the two largest sub factions among the Pixel Pups, and Finn is the corgi who first put a paw on the K N L door and made the fin mean something more than a joke.