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Aunt Mopsy
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Collector of proverbs, connoisseur of wines, herald of the Hour called Mare-in-the-Tree. |
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'Daymare'
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Grāfin Friederike Dagmar Sophia Theresia Helena Benigna von Nagelsburg, if you prefer. She doesn't. |
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DI Douglas Moore
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Detective-Illuminate of the Suppression Bureau. A stoic, but weary, fellow. His dearest wish is to move to Chingford and grow roses. But the buggers won't let him retire. |
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Dr Arun Peel
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Impeccably dressed, but always in dark clothing so the stains don't show. Dark the dressings too at his ankles and his wrists. ('I won't take a seat. It's kind of you to offer. It would be unkind of me to accept.') |
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Dr Ibn al-Adim
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'The Aleppine': Historian, doctor, and above all, traveller. |
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Dr Serena Blackwood
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One-time Librarian of Hush House, one-time Librarian of the Invisible Serapeum in Alexandria, and currently... what, exactly? |
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Dr Yvette Southey
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Playwright, philologist, psychoanalyst: as happy with questions as with answers. |
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Fr. Stanislav John Schaller
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Priest, diplomat, gardener: a soft-voiced man with a very steady gaze. |
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Julian Coseley
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Magus, Winter-long, controversial philosopher. For an immortal exalted by an Hour of Silence, especially one who might be dead, he has had a great deal to say for himself over the years. |
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Lalla Chaima
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Huntress, goumier, occasional Bureau consultant. When it can't be killed, and it really needs killing, Chaima's the one they turn to. |
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Lord Franklin Bancroft
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Rakehell, dilettante, infuriating prodigy. Possibly dead, possibly real. |
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Lt Arthur Thomas Moore (Ret.)
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Hero, pilgrim, traitor. He'll always be a soldier, but never again can he be only a soldier. |
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Magister Hokobald
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Metallurgist, gourmet, corrupted immortal. And, supposedly, a long-ago king's by-blow. |
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MCO Constance Lee
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Connie has risen swiftly in the Suppression Bureau, to the exalted rank of Constable-Oculate Minor. Don't get in her way. |
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Mlle Margot Matutine
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Socialite, yachtswoman... and, under the name 'Morgen', an alukite, a Ligeian. The former means, among other things, that she eats people. The latter means, among other things, that she is not to be taken lightly. |
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Mme Olympe Bechet
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Essayist, illustrator, critic. Editor of the Kerisham Review. |
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Mr Ehsan Fekri
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Formerly; Ehsan was a healer; he was not human; he was Secretary Salvant of Hush House. But not all at the same time. Fussy, kind, famously foul to look upon. |
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Mr Fraser Strathcoyne
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Philanthropist, collector, former Librarian. A complicated man, but not a cruel one. |
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Mr Peter Agdistis
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Musician, mystic, impresario. Agdistis was a dancer once. One cannot see him without knowing it. The wound in his thigh keeps him from the stage; but his every movement still has the cadence of a prayer. |
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Mr Zachary Wakefield
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Marksman, detective, renegade. He has always been a quiet man, but since he left the Suppression Bureau, he has grown even quieter, and terribly still - except for his fingers and for his eyes, always in restless motion. |
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Ms Azita Bukhara
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Businesswoman, chess-master, initiate of the scarred Hour sometimes called the Colonel. |
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Princess Coquille Amirejibi
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Artist, socialite... burglar? An unspeakably charming woman with a particular knack for getting adopted. |
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Professor Rowena Hengerst
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For many years, under many names, Rowena has done, learnt, or eaten many things she really shouldn't have. But for many years, under many names, she's served as the protectress of Hush House. |
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Sr. Corso Reverte
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Manuscript-hunter, legacy-scavenger... mercenary? Many would question his ethics; few would deny his acuteness. |
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