When you wake up in the morning, you get a distinct, chilling sensation of being watched. As you regain your senses, you sit up in bed, only to find a small skeleton sitting on the side of your bed.

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you up! My name's Ink!"

As your vision clears, you notice that this skeleton doesn't look all too scary. He's wearing a mostly brown outfit, and has a splotch of black ink on his cheek. A bandolier of colourful vials is draped across his body.