You have a candle shaped like an owl. It is very old, you obtained it through nefarious means, suffice it to say this candle is part of you lineage. It's left eye is damaged. You use it upon rare occasions to invoke the Owl King. He is heralded by 81 legions of Brantley-Bots and is usually accompanied by a spectral hologram of Dr. B. to his right-hand side. He is adorned in a patchwork of deep purple and scarlet, his classic, professional early 20th century attire is accentuated by the steampunk looking, eloptically enhanced monocle he wears in his one good eye. Herbert stole his left-one in an epic battle. Rumor has it the monocle not only feeds countless quantam datastream displays directly to his solitron-X2 chip, but that it also renders his vision to near omni-bandwidth reception - meaning he sees all Ghost light in both the Negative and Positive spectrum, save for infrared. He governs 70 digital domains, atleast one capitol of NZ, and several robots, clones and lesser-vatjobs. He provides wisdom of the black arts, fortitude, favors in business dealings with the underworld and metaprogram adjustments and corrections.
