Crooked-Lipped Callahan

Resident of the Bonelord's Hall

A tall, rail-thin figure with a spine that bends in two unnatural angles, like someone folded him wrong. His lips stretch nearly to his ears, split in places, exposing rows of tiny yellow teeth. His nose is a soft cartilage nub; his eyes are huge, watery, and hungry. His striped vest looks painted onto his skin—because it might be.