Occupation: Whisper (for hire)
Affiliation: none
A whisper of real quality who works out of Silkshore and gives no name but the one. Pale, and a good deal younger-looking than he can possibly be. Creepy company, by the account of everyone who has had to keep it — and well enough known in the right circles that nobody needs him explained to them.
- Hired by Cam for the duration of a single job, expressly to take apart the wards at Lord Kilgrave’s Manor. Session 15
- Went down into the sluiceways beneath the estate with Cam and Boo and produced the crew’s first real reading of the boundary wards: old, expert work, self-powering on a mix of blood and ectoplasm, tied off rather than held by any living whisper, and impossible to pass without notifying someone. He judged he could unwind them in sections, given time and the certainty of being noticed while he did it. Session 15
- Spent the following fortnight preparing tricks for getting through wards, and walked into Lord Kilgrave’s open house on 18 February, 848 IE dressed as a server alongside the Old Town Echoes. He judged the ward on the target artifact’s display dome to be hurried amateur work — defeatable without breaking it, given a few unobserved moments. Session 15