Tanager Goodfellow

Tanager Goodfellow is a satyr cleric with the Firebreathing Kittens. But he's not like, that kind of cleric. As both trickster priest of the god revelry and a bit of a bon vivan, Tanager likes to have a good time. It's his divine duty to hold lavish parties and he really throws himself into his work. His duty has taken him to many places, meeting many people and woe be unto those who are trying harsh someones good time.
== Characteristics ==
=== Basics ===
Height: 5'8", 6" in hooves. 
Weight: Declined to comment, medium creature of a perfectly normal weight for a satyr. 
Hair color: Chestnut 
Skin color: Olive 
Eye color: Hazel 
=== Current Clothing Styles ===
Being a traditional satyr, Tanager wears only the finest clothes and always sans pants. Never without jewelry and a scent, he adorns himself before each outing with heavy perfumes, elaborate sets of rings, chains and of course his signature horn tips, to suit both his mood and become the person he needs to be for the day. 
Around the guildhall, he can be seen flitting around the hallways in a bright, sky blue kimono adorned with images of birds taking flight. In the streets he favors a black toga with lime green trim. For more formal occasions, he has a port colored doublet with a rose design over a ruffly cream colored shirt. 
Tailor: Enzo Aarestrup
 
=== Tattoos ===
Has a one over his heart, flowery script that reads "Loverboy" in Sylvan. He also was granted ceremonial tattoos of a curling pattern resembling horns over his shoulders and down onto his upper ribs. He received his Firebreathing Kittens tattoo on his lower right abs, right above where he starts to become goat like. 
=== Component Couture ===
Quick Fix Studs: In the upper cartilage of each ear Tanager has pierced a lodestone in order to cast the mending spell. 
Flask of Holy Spirits: Filled with scotch and holy water, Tanager uses the bless via sprinkle or sip. 
== Background ==
Tanager was born in a medium sized, very religious Satyr community called Pan's Folly. They didn't worship a traditional god there so much as a personification of the decadence and debauch behavior that is the Satyr lifestyle, The Reveler.
Young Tanager didn’t exactly fit in well in the community. He was a very shy and timid child, always just sort of humming during the moon festival when the rest of the bacchanalia was howling songs into the night sky. During the Wild Hunts he would tarry behind, stumbling over stones while the rest of children shot bows and hopped from rock to rock. He didn’t even start drinking until he was nearly 13, much to the disappointment of his parents.
This all changed on his 15th birthday when he received a gift of beautiful copper horn tips from a long traveling uncle. Everything changed in that moment and he realized that with a little adornment, a small lie, he could be whatever he wanted. He gazed for hours at himself in a pool of water, touching the tips of his horns to see if they really were real. Once he shook himself out of it, he looked at the party around him. His party. And it all clicked. He joined in the festivities and within minutes he was even leading them in song. 
This event spawned a religious awakening inside him. He finished his schooling as a cleric and took to the local courts like wildfire. Holding events of increasing size and magnitude until his name was on anyone who was anyone’s lips. He subsisted on couch hopping from estate to estate and courtesan work, keeping him in touch with the members and habits of high society. 
Eventually his work took him to a druids circle on a small island chain, there he met the love of his life, Drusilla. She was asking for approval to start her own grove on a nearby island and by the end of her time there he was following her home like a stray puppy. She didn’t mind at all.
It was a nice life, but quiet. Much different than what Tanager was used to. Time passed and he was happy, but one day he started to feel his clerical powers beginning to slip. He realized it had been years since he had last thrown a rager. Fate was pulling them apart, he remembered his duty to his god and people but knew she had her duty to her grove, a thing he himself had help create with her. 
Eventually after much turmoil, they separated. Tanager tried to return to his old life in the courts to find his name was now forgotten by the ever changing tides of popularity. And then after finding out his ex had gotten a new caretaker for her grove, a firbolg named Simmond the Kind, he decided he needed a change of scenery. He caught a ship to Niqamui and after a particularly wild night of drinking, awoke with a Firebreathing Kitten tattooed on him. And then after seeing the bar in the guildhall, decided to stay.
Servant / Hired friend: Kuri Vandenpeereboom
== Adventures ==
Tanager has been in the following adventures: 
* Don't Drink the Water
* Masquerade Madness
* The Apple of Discord
* The Boy Who Cried Worm
* Pixie Problem
* Have Your Goat and Eat It
* Cucurbitacin
* Self Maid Man
* Sons of Anarcrud
* The People's Prom
* Of Art and Arson
* Rollo D6: After this adventure, Tanager started rehabilitating Nixie Mayeinida. He also met and started flirting with Myrrh Goodfellow (no relation)
*The Tomb Where It Happens
*Fire Roasted Kittens
*The Trial of Tanager Goodfellow
*The Devil We Know
*Winter in July
*Bottoms Up Buddy
Theme song: The Cult of Dionysus by The Orion Experience
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Category:Firebreathing Kittens