Small, Furry, Lovable and Definitely Trustworthy. (Definitely)


Standing about 4’3", Timothy likes to keep his figure lithe and sleek, his claws trimmed short and his lovely reddish brown fur tidy. He prefers to dress modestly, eschewing the flashier clothing which might draw too much attention to himself. His one flashy item is a small medallion he wears around his neck, a trinket from past adventure which remains near and dear to his heart.

If you ask him what he does, he will say he makes the most of the opportunities life has given him and that has seen his through the hard times.

Timothy generally loves to frolic with just about anyone and will do his best to please whomever he’s with.

He’s been in many relationships, but none have lasted very long.

He does shuck a mean oyster.

Things Revealed

Timothy keeps a battered medallion of Asmodeus buried deep in his bag.


Timothy would have been just as happy being a small time hood and rapscallion in a small town, the happy-go-lucky guy in the bar who you can take home and may or may not steal your ring but even if he did, you’d still love him and probably let him keep it. But life and circumstance got in the way and he has learned he has to dream bigger if he’s going to be safe.

Orientation: Queer, prefers Masculine energy, but will do what he needs if the incentive is good.
Preferences: Bottom, but topping happens.

Definitely passive by nature, but can get aggressive when he wants something.

Kinky, but past experiences have made him bondage adverse.

Has a secret desire to be hunted like prey.

Ideal Type: Werewolves have always been a turn-on. Most attracted to people who are dangerous, rough trade types.

Personality Traits I am incredibly slow to trust. Those who seem the fairest often have the most to hide.
Ideals I’m loyal to my friends, not to any ideals, and everyone else can take a trip down the Styx for all I care.
Bonds Something important was taken from me, and I aim to steal it back.
Flaws An innocent person is in prison for a crime that I committed. I’m okay with that.

9″ × 3″


From the Gwynneth in the Moonshae Isles. Worked briefly at the Boar’s Tusk in Caer Corwell until the owner, Garek, grew concerned that Timothy was seducing the customers for access to their houses.

Booked passage to Waterdeep where he fell in with a group of rapscallions who may or may not have been cultists for Asmoedeus and may or may not be looking from him. They think he left with a very small portion of their gold and an artifact of undetermined power.

From Waterdeep, he made his way down to Baldur’s Gate where he went into service with Shadow Thieves working himself up the ladder to the private consort and favored operative of a Guildmaster, but an unfavorable break-up and disagreement over the division of property forced him to flee.

This is why he stowed away on a ship bound for… where ever it was bound. Which apparently was here, in Raven’s Bluff.

(Bark Archambeau)


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