
the Trusted
Ignatius Caldera
Level 4Necromancer — the dead are excellent listeners, and they nev
The Temple17 silverLast seen: the Shambles What the City Says
Ignatius Caldera was born under the Bleeding Star itself, and his shadow is said to still point toward it. He speaks with the newly dead on Temple Rise and carries a blank book that only fills with writing soaked in fresh blood.
Known Powers

Bone-Reader
Sense which nearby dead still hold a message worth carrying, once per body — it leaves you shaken for the rest of the night.

Iron Nerve
Steadies hands and voice through fear or shock so panic never shows — doesn't stop the danger, only stops it from stopping him.
Known Possessions
A book of blank parchment that fills with writing only when soaked in fresh blood
a small brass token of Temple standing
the sigil traced to a High Market shipping concern tied to the Temple's own silence
a shuttered stall-keeper's face, marked as someone the clerk answers to
the brass locket (warding runes, a name from the DREAMS PRIOR ledger)
the swinging service door into the tax-house strongroom
word of a second wagon run on the same routePublic Deeds
Day 20 bystanders saw a Temple man in grey stand his ground between a barred strongroom door and the drowned thing dragging itself up the lane, close enough that the crowd's screaming changed pitch when it turned toward him instead of the old woman
Day 18 broke a stonewalling wall of gate guards and vanished straight into an unlatched tax-house strongroom door.made the Daily
Day 18 Ignatius Caldera bolted straight past two gate guards in broad daylight and vanished behind the tax-house before either could stop him.
Day 15 took a marked locket off a peddler's cart in the open wool-stall block, in full view of the woman guarding it
Day 13 A Temple man was seen chasing a census clerk through the Shambles backstreets in the rain.
Day 9 Went pale in front of the whole vigil and pointed at the floor near the third pillar — the Temple guard found a second body within the hour.
Day 8 Seen handing a verger a folded page outside the third chapel, then walking away with a brass token pressed into his palm.