Name: Tybalt Prince of Cats
Strengths: Swift and agile, he good at thieving and sword play and an amazing liere his hearing is above normal human hearing and he can see quite well in the dark.
Appearance: His feather a thin and catlike his skin is pale and his scraggy long black hair just makes it look that much paler. He is tall and line. He can change in to a black and white tomcat the only problem with that is his clothing doesn’t change with him. He is a human with a spell on him thanks to his “mother.”
Backstory: Tybalt was left on the doorstep of a young witch named Scarlet who toke him in. She was 15 at the time but raised him like a son. As many young kids do Tubalt when he was five decided he wanted to be a cat, he spent hours looking for a spell for Mommy Scarlet to cast on him. When he found he bugged till she did the spell on him. Oh and his Mommy taught him to do some basic magic.

Name: Neugen ambassador of evil
Strengths: Strong willed, strong armed, scheming, can see in the dark, but has to wear special glasses during the day. sword fighter.
Appearance: Neugen is part demon, she has horns that split off her forehead and curl over her ears, her skin has a slight red tint and her eyes are a dark black/blue no white’s. her hair is as dark as her eyes, but just a shade lighter. her sword is a broad sword and lays slung over her back. she wears a cloak, with a hood to hide her more demonic quality. her face is thin with high cheekbones and she has no eyebrows.
Backstory: her mother and father were normal beings, the main difference being that her mother was part demon, when she was born her father left and the villagers shunned the family, they left and neugen was trained by the wandering people that her and mother wen’t with. at being the right age she went to the capital and set up a small business and eventually found a love for brewing potions, she can cast basic magic, but prefers to make potions. she carries a few daggers and some herbs on her at all times, but she likes to fight with her broad sword.

She pulls her hood up, concealing her horns, and adjust’s her glasses. “it looks like there’s much to be learned here.”

The ground shakes as the massive doors open slowly. Behind them stands a short, bald man with brown leather armor and a chain-mail hood.

“Come this way, jerks.” he says in a raspy and warbling.

” A very strange person who is making my day only slightly more hectic. Please this way, people. This way! The king is expecting you”
He walks away, expecting you to follow.