Nico.Pestilence scoffed as he ate a cookie. "Pretty dumb if you ask me. He blew his own arm off, broke both his legs- and for what? A corpse to be burnt to shit even more. Whatever. Apparently he's a really good Necromancer and has potential, according to Nile, and he claims Survivor when he should've been claiming Retributionist." The Plaguebearer made sure his gloves were on before he picked up his pet rat and scratched it's head happily. "Mh, at least he respects me. Aside from him being dumb, he's pretty cool. When he stayed here, his bird bugged me a bit but she was better than Orsis.""A very kind, young Necromancer!" She smiled a bit, rubbing her own arm. "However, he's a bit stubborn.. it almost cost him his life. He's almost like a son to me, but he scared me a lot.. I haven't seen him in a while." Nile frowned, looking at some notes she had on who was buried in the graveyard. "I hope he's not angry at me.."Marshall/Marcus."Obviously a bad guy. He smells of death, has sharp teeth and looks like Famine's having fun with him. A cannibal, I've heard. A Godfather who claims Forger to people he wants money from and claims Bodyguard if he's being asked in public." The demigod kept giving affection to the little rat, smirking a bit. "He's got loads of cash, though, and his party is still ongoing.. loads of murder. Wouldn't be shocked if they suspect him."Nile heard Pestilence and jumped to defend Marshall. "Mr. Jones offered us protection from the town, Pestilence. He seems troubled, the poor young man must be going through so much to act how he's acting. Especially if Famine made him a cannibal!"'Famine doesn't make cannibals.' Pestilence thought to himself. Cadriel."A very sweet, young man. I pity him, he seems like a Townie of some sort that can barely defend himself." Nile says softly. "However, it struck me odd that he seemed to be.. snooping.. around my property." Nile says.Travis."One of the only humans I'm sparing." Pestilence said simply, a bit of a blush on his face. "Hell, he disappears a lot, but I've got some feelings for that mortal. X- Dorthy- Mr. Furnace, whatever, he could play me for a fool and I'd let him."Nile began to speak. "He's the son of Blake and Amanda. I can't help but feel sorry for them for the tragedy Travis had done to them, but I can't help but feel sorry for Travis. Negligence causes psychological harm to people, and he is very broken."Blake."Kind of an asshole, if you ask me. I mean, if Travis doesn't like him, I'm not really budging. It was also pretty shady how he's Marshall's right hand man and all, especially since he came to us to go revive his wife, right? You'd expect the Mafia to be far as fuck from the Coven but.. whatever." Pestilence rolled his eyes, chewing a cookie as he got up to go get some water. "A respectable man working under the Mafia. I consider him and his wife good friends of mine."Amanda."I mean, I didn't talk to her much. Even when Nile had her here. She seems okay. She never came back after they left one time." Pestilence noted before he took a sip of water."She and I have a lot in common, we talked a lot about the joy of motherhood and I knitted a lot with her when I was healing her."Clydesdale."A scary fucking German tall ass who saw through my alias in two seconds. Fuck that, on my will I put he's suspicious of being whatever role kills me.. if I die." Pestilence mumbled.Ratt."I've seen him! The plague doctor I want to kill off! He's hilarious, a germaphobe who thinks he can kill me!" The Plaguebearer laughed. "Like, really, I can't die, sweet heart! I just come back!"