The Book of Knots - Jags
The Book of Knots - Jags
The Book of Knots - Jags
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<strong>Book</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Knots</strong> - <strong>The</strong> Caretakers<br />
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<strong>The</strong> Typeist is considered one <strong>of</strong> the leading sources <strong>of</strong> data and<br />
analysis on strains <strong>of</strong> Infection. This information was used to create<br />
Llamed and is considered dangerous by the Caretakers: they do<br />
not want hyper-infectious strains created since a mass Infection <strong>of</strong><br />
mankind could destroy Wonderland. She is loyal to the cause <strong>of</strong><br />
keeping this information protected but is <strong>of</strong>ten a bit absent-minded<br />
about it: Deconstructionists have gotten information out <strong>of</strong> her on this<br />
count.<br />
Description and Personality<br />
<strong>The</strong> Typeist comes <strong>of</strong>f as a little frantic, a little distracted, and a little<br />
incoherent. She is usually writing with two or three hands at once and<br />
holding magnifying glasses, calipers, scales, and other instruments to<br />
measure whatever it is she has discovered.<br />
When she finds a person though, she wants to categorize them. Usually<br />
she has some new theory (“<strong>The</strong>re are 10 types <strong>of</strong> people: those who<br />
understand binary notation and those who do not—which are you?”<br />
and then try to make some generalizations about them and see if they<br />
measure up to her theories.<br />
During conversation with her, one might find a full accounting <strong>of</strong> their<br />
dimensions, favorite ice creams, and least preferable ways to die all<br />
taken and recorded.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re are two ways to make her angry: the first is to not cooperate<br />
fully—in this case one might be webbed up for examination (and<br />
possibly encouraged with the stinger, which injects a terribly painful<br />
Truth Serum). She might also get frustrated with one’s stubborn ability<br />
to not fit into her latest theory (“You’re a Type Five—you’re supposed to<br />
like oranges!).<br />
In this case, one can find themselves stuck in a usually unpleasant but<br />
not generally deadly predicament <strong>of</strong> some sort (she can, and will, warp<br />
reality around them in a fit <strong>of</strong> pique).<br />
Also: she can change size and perspective at will: a person might be<br />
shrunk and placed in the many “ammunition belts” <strong>of</strong> small bottles that<br />
crisscross her person for future study. <strong>The</strong>y might wind up in the clutches<br />
<strong>of</strong> the Liebrarian or the Mad Scientist or somewhere else altogether.<br />
Disposition Towards Man<br />
She would like to see the “Equation Simplified.” Oh, she knows it’s a bit<br />
lazy <strong>of</strong> her—a bit selfish—but she really thinks there’s no reason other<br />
than abject inconsiderate stubbornness for humans to be so discordant.<br />
Quietly, she wishes someone else would just “take care <strong>of</strong> the whole<br />
mess” but in person she’s usually just vaguely annoyed by them.