Physical Appearance - You see a black ash-colored mushroom Leshy who is short and pudgy with a rotund belly. His body is made up of tightly wound and bound with black fungal tendrils. When Sporeticus walks around his little body seems to bounce up and down with every stride. When calm and collected he has a nice and plump mushroom cap speckled with what appears to be burning embers. You can also see the faint glow of smoldering ash trapped beneath the tightly wound tendrils of his body.
Wears - Generally naked, Sporeticus winds up his fungal tendrils around his body to approximate what could be considered a light fungal armor. Sporeticus always carries around a worn and blood stained alchemical bandolier, with several pouches for reactive agents and snaps for versatile vials. These are all empty, however, so you get the impression this is kept solely for sentimental reasons.
Demeanor - Sporeticus wears his emotions on his sleeve (do mushrooms have sleeves?). Sporeticus is often intense, and single-minded, spending his free time in libraries and temples researching recent rumors of undead, necromancy, and fleshwarpers. Sporeticus can allow his anger to get the best of him, as his attunement to the plane of fire incurs a certain ... instability shall we say.
Edicts: I have dedicated my life to freeing those who are enslaved, unjustly imprisoned, or subject to necromantic (or any other abomination) experimentation and ritual. I have lost somebody dear to me to a Fleshwarper, and I will not rest until I bring the culprit to justice and avenge Clikx.
Anathema: I cannot abide necromancy, fleshwarping, or the undead. I will never leave somebody to suffer
Personality
I've been isolated for so long that I rarely speak. I prefer to listen than speak.
Nothing is more important than life, and I never leave anyone in danger.
I feel tremendous empathy for all who suffer.
Bonds
I entered seclusion to hide from the ones who might still be hunting me. I must someday confront them.
Someone I love has become a monster. It's up to me to redeem them, or avenge them.
I lost someone I care about, but I still see them in guilty visions, recurring dreams, or as a spirit.
Flaws
I'm quick to jump to extreme solutions. Why risk a lesser option not working?
I know the ends always justify the means and am quick to make sacrifices to attain my goals.
His name is Snotle and he looks like this (art SilkyNoire). His tail has a small Thagomizer as he is a venomtail kobold
Not much is yet known about Bartimaeus
Reverand Ivan Stang is a freshly minted reverend seminairian from the church of Morgrym. He soon will be moved forward to serve as a cloistered guardian of one of his clans holy cemeteries. But before he is honored with sacred position he must first as by clan tradition both serve as a example of both the merits and commitment to cause and of dedication put forth by the followers of Morgym. His Abby has sent him forth to walk the earth for five years to experience the world outside his dwarven community and to lend a hand to the outside world in the fight and abolishment of the unholy undead threat that persists in the land. Ivan is dedicated and focused on the task set before him to achieve his goals and to rejoin his clan in the capacity he has trained his whole life for.While he finds being away from his family,Abby, and trusted clansmen difficult and constantly struggling with being forced to confront his comfortable xenophobia. He trusts in his traditions and the path set before him by Morgrym to prepair him for his life in service.