A weedy teenage boy cowering in the alcove's corner; he couldn't be older than sixteen, with a long horse-like face, a mousy nose and watering brown eyes.

He tends to move in a jumpy manner and is prone to shaking and stuttering, but that might just be because he's surrounded by murderers.

Third son of the Evers family, which rules over Lorringsgate, the biggest fortress along the Lastwall.