A shy yet dangerous pilgrim who has ashen skin and wears a button-down, vest, and fabric pants. He owns a pair of delicate yet sharp, sturdy ice fans that can cut almost anything. He's in the Iron Legion. He has a taste for blood, to the point where he drinks it daily. He can use any weapon. He's mostly shy and too afraid to ask for help from any other pilgrim, but anyone who's not a pilgrim will get slayed unless you don't attack first