The following alphabetical list is of minor and briefly mentioned characters found in Pact. These characters played a minor to inconsequential role in the main plotline.
The humans blissfully ignorant of the world.
Pat Macguin[]
Law officer in jacobs bell, collegue of Laird.
Trivia[]
- Pat is short for Patrick, a name for several figures including an irish saint of some historical consequence.
Craig Dowght[]
A victim of Pauz.
History[]
Drew Pauz to him?
Goosh[]
A friend of Blake's who has an ebullient girlfriend.
The Others that showed up for an equally short time.
Goblin Dragon[]
A greater goblin[1] that lives in the Drains section of the Abyss, this creature resembles a dragon, although whether it truly is one is unclear. A small community has grown up in the area cleared by the goblin's predations. Since the creature sleeps most of the time, it's relatively safe as long as they're quiet when passing through it's lair.[2]
Appearance[]
The beast is large, with spiky black fur and spines. It stinks of garbage and it's breath steams in the air.[3] Most who look at it would guess it was some kind of bat or dragon.[2]
Mr. 'Legs'[]
Mr. 'Legs' is a Ghost that Blake Thorburn encountered in the Hyena's domain.[4]
References[]
- ↑ I edged above the slumbering greater goblin that served as the omnipresent terror to the small cluster of people on the watermill bridge. - Excerpt from Null 9.5
- ↑ 2.0 2.1 “You’re settled awfully close to that thing.”
“Sure. Killed whoever lived where we’re at, we set up there, do what we can t’keep the thing going, fish the trough. If it stops turning, it might hear us and decide t’pay a visit. Lost two before we learned.”
I nodded slowly. “What is it? A goblin?”
He gave me a dark, suspicious look.
“What?” I asked.
“Yeh, it’s a goblin, or so we’ve heard. Not what most people would guess. Dragon? Sure. Bat? Yeh. But goblin?” - Excerpt from Null 9.2 - ↑ After what I might have guessed to be ten minutes of progress, he stopped, pointing down.
The act of looking was somewhat terrifying, given how little I could afford to lean away from the wall, but I looked all the same. I couldn’t make out the shape, not really, but it was big, it smelled like garbage, and it had spiky black fur with periodic spines sticking out. I could see it expand and contract with every breath, steam rising from one area I took to be the head. - Excerpt from Null 9.2 - ↑ Collateral 4.10