Soliri Dürer
Nothing once loved should be discarded, and nothing broken is beyond mending: not things, not bodies, not people.

Clyde

• Harmless.
• Stable?

An orphan adopted by the church of Tymora, goddess of good fortune. Soliri became interested in funerals, taxidermy, and magic, and taught himself how to do all three. One day, one of his taxidermy projects woke up - a hare, a symbol of Tymora. Soliri insisted it was harmless, but nobody seemed convinced by that.


It knew things that it shouldn't.


Sol is a thin, pale young man wearing a simple traveling cloak, fine material, church garb. A rabbit's foot dangles from a thin chain around his neck. His eyes are bright and blue, and his hair is long and dark. Not fashionably long, but long enough to hide his face behind his curls so he doesn't have to make eye contact with you.

Clyde follows Sol wherever he goes, usually tucked away under his cloak. Clyde would look like botched taxidermy art, if Clyde wasn't moving on his own. The head of a kitten and glass eyes of a child's toy, stitched to the body of a weasel, a rat's tail at the end, and four rabbit's feet finish his form. Sol has had to make some repairs over the years.

Usually Clyde exists as a gormless lump, but often Clyde will suddenly become agitated, mewling and inquisitive at whatever has caught his attention.


Sol looks extremely nervous when Clyde does this.


Sol has no connection to the Juggernauts, but the church of Tymora does. When the call came out for volunteers, Sol was "volun-told" to go.

"They told me I'm here to find someone. They didn't tell me who, just that I would know them when I found them. They didn't tell me what I was supposed to do when I found them, or how to get back. That's not terribly unusual for them, really, but I do wonder: why me?"