A truncated Hagiogratphy of Rat Saints one might hear of (doesn’t spoil anything in the story, and intentionally leaves out many delicious details for each entry):
- Anatoly the Gold, who built a body out of ratwork, and who lived on, ticking, for long after his funeral.
- Sylvia Stumptail, a Bandit-Chief of the Prickfinger Wastes.
- A monk known as the Penitent, who took a vow of silence and offered blessings beneath the great beast of St Fiacre’s.
- Gerelt the Wick, who drowned in wax and lit the way for her litter to run to safety.
- Pious Henry, who, by all accounts, wasn’t very interesting at all.
- Spot the Unmaker, a piebald beast born on the Salt Lions.
- Midnight Delger, who empited a Khan’s vaults without ever been seen.
- Jemmy of the Diamond Eye, maker of the most beautiful ratwork ever to grace the Carnelian Coast.
- Blake Brass-Horn, […] (they say) treated with Goat-Demons and learned the secret printing and metalworking techniques of Hell.
- One who is not a saint with a name.