Razorhand is one of the sub-types of the Darkling seeming, shadowy stalkers and slashers with blades for hands. Theirs is the blessing of the Ripper’s Gift.
Overview[]
Some Darklings are embodiments of the promise of nighttime violence. They are the sudden slash in the darkest alleys, the gleam of metal under a flickering streetlamp. They may come silently, or whistle tuneless little ditties learned in Arcadia. Some even become skilled practitioners of medicine, though their ministrations are often too unnerving for all but the boldest Lost to seek out.
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- CTL: Winter Masques, p. 73
