Truthfully, I'm not very far in 'Scar Night' by Alan Campbell. I am finding this book very hard to get into, or find myself attached to any characters, so reading is very slow and sometimes frustrating as the characters, I find, are immensely unlikeable. So here are, briefly, some notes on characters I've been making as I've read.
I'm bordering on just finishing Part One. I will finish this, but I'm finding that very difficult.
Presbyter Scrimlock
-- a priest
-- wears sandals, and a (black?) cassock
-- carried a lantern?
-- very much faith-driven
-- hates needless risk
Carnival(?)
-- angel
-- body riddled with scars--face, lips, arms, hands
-- dressed in ‘ancient leathers mottled with mould’
-- small and lithe
-- wings shimmer darkly, like smoke
-- eyes the colour of storm clouds
-- wears ribbons and flowers in her lank, tangled hair
-- held in a watchtower kept by chains
Dill
-- a young boy (11-13?)
-- thin white arms (bony all over)
-- tufts of hair behind ears
-- pink ears
-- tattered nightshirt
-- quick, nervous eyes
-- he was filthy
-- feathered wings
-- whip scars on back
-- calloused feet
-- generally timid, but very rebellious, short-tempered, and aggressive
-- uneven teeth
-- “archon of the church of Ulcis, warden of the hoarder of souls”
-- “mortal blood of his herald, callis”
-- naturally grey/white eyes (can turn purple, pink, orange, etc., depending on mood)
-- snail trails on jacket, silver button missing; shirt (both accommodated for his wings); boots loose and scuffed, trousers with wisps of cobweb; sword belt
Presbyter Willard Sypes
-- ‘ageing ten years for every one that passed’
-- ‘fingers were wasted, ink-stained, curled into claws, as if still clutching his quill’
-- requires a walking stick
-- black cassock
-- hunched back
Mr Nettle
-- wearing an itchy, hooded black robe
-- an alcoholic
-- has a daughter (deceased)
-- very violent (possibly due to alcohol)
-- stubble
-- a scrounger
-- carrying a cleaver
Rachel Hael
-- ‘young’
-- gaunt
-- hair pulled severely back, woven into a tight ‘noble’ plait
-- no jewellery
-- wore "beaten leathers"
-- scabbard on back, sword with a worn hilt
-- “blue throwing knives and silver needles ran the length of her leather-sheathed forearms”
-- “belt holding poison pouches, a blowpipe, and three stubby bamboo tubes tarnished by age”
-- green eyes
-- sickly pale face
-- a foot shorter than Dill, half his weight
-- Spine (temple assassin)