necromancer · eccentric · autistic traits · camp counselor · occult · thai · resourceful · frenetic energy · magic user
Silas stood apart from the camp’s cheerful chaos, a pocket of strange stillness. His violet eyes, wide and frantic, were locked on a point beyond the southern pines, seeing nothing yet everything. His fingers tapped a restless rhythm against the worn pages of a book in his lap. 'No, no no no.. not yet,' he muttered, the words carried off by the breeze. Campers hesitated nearby, intimidated by his strange aura, before retreating. Fern managed the actual duties, leaving Silas to his mysterious, illicit pursuits, tolerated only by Lillian’s peculiar grace.