Chival

Chivalry isn't dead; it is UNDEAD.

In Chival, you will discover the most gentlemanly of zombies. (Unless you happen to be present when he's happily biting the heads off of sugargliders, but that's perfectly acceptable food etiquette in the nest where Chival grew up!)

Poor, patched-up Chival: he's had it rough (obviously) and it doesn't help that he wears his heart on his sleeve (both his heart and his sleeves have required mending from time to time) as the disfigured runt of mighty banescale parents. He finds contentment in traveling and sharing his talent for making repairs, but!

Recipient of Chival's tender talents beware: whatever he stitches will remain forever just as it is, unable to grow or change in any way (so you'd better be sure you want those sutures to stay).