Redwall Abbey

Name: Silver
Species: Ferret
Gender: Male
Age: 8 seasons
Appearance: A cream body with silver fur on his lower body, grey legs, black tail, brown eyes, and no bandit mask (if this sounds nothing like a ferret, google "silver ferret". It's a color morph.) Wears a dark red jerkin over a brown tunic and black boots that seem just a bit too big for him.
Personality: Meet me halfway between Cheek Stag Otter (Mattimeo) and Vitch. Being a little kid, Silver can be playful and cheeky, but having been raised by a bandit/slaver means he has a cruel streak (sorta—he's too young to think anything crueller than stabbing, throwing pebbles, and beating with a switch). He loves to play hide-and-seek and tries to be helpful to those in charge. He switches between sweet little kid and bandit-in-the-making with little provocation.
Weapons: A dagger, a sling, and a short sword (he's still learning how to wield a sword, though)
Skills: Silver is actually pretty good at identifying herbs and is a good swimmer, to point some joke he might be part otter.
History: Silver's father died when he was two or three, and his mother joined a slaver band a season later.

Name: Willber Streamrunner

Species: Shrew

Gender: Male

Age: Around 16 seasons(If seasons are years)

Markings/ colours: He's a light brown colour, with specks of grey and black, as well as a white underbelly, cheeks, and chin. He also has bright green brown eyes

Personality: In the making. He has been filled with nothing but anger and pain since his family died. Now he is just empty, and emotionless.
History: From a very young age, Willber lived up the river moss, always traveling around and following streams and rivers in mossflower with his family. Until one day the family encountered a roving band of vermin, who killed all but Willber, who had ran off in a sulk after being told off. The vermin stole their boats and escaped, but not before a 5 season old Willber marked all their faces in his mind, the memory and trauma playing over, and over again in his head. A few days after the event, an old bitter squirrel found him, trying to bury his dead siblings and parents. The squirrel helped him, and took the young shrew under his wing. All the time training him to be a capable fighter. One by one, Will tracked down the vermin and killed them. Each time he cried, yelled, or felt something. But with the last of them gone- with the help of some other shrews who were after kidnapped young ones- He wandered off into the forest to think and tend his many wounds.

Scars/wounds/defining features: He has a claw mark over his left eye, though the eye still works fine, a small hole in his right ear, a few small scars of his left arm, and a newly cut in half tail. He also has a few other scrapes and scratches here and there.

Clothes: Changes a lot, but on a base level, tunic down to the knees, thick leather belt, chainmail, and a large helmet with a spearhead on top. He also has a cloak that comes down to his ankles, and help him disappear into the woodlands.