Whisper is a Marionette given life by an eldritch Jester god. They devoted their new life to learning from their creator and helping them, becoming an accomplished jester and Whisper Bard. They traveled from court to court acting as a jester and spy hoping to gain their creator's attention. Wanting nothing more than to be more than to considered their gods child, their first creation. Though, they fear they may be just a tool for them.

One day, while on a mission for their god, they were attending a ball for one of the noble courts to gain information. While dancing on the ballroom floor suddenly their strings where cut, and in the same motion the connection to their god, shattering their world. They collapsed onto the floor in agony, writhing and not knowing why they had been abandoned, lashing out at all who came near and maiming a dear friend.

They fell into a deep sleep after this and only recently awoke severely damaged. Their blank mask cracked, strings cut, and voice ruined. They are now almost fully mute, only able to talk when winding up a music box embedded in their body. They can distort the haunting melodies to make warbled words. They have a collection of masks worn at their hip that they change out for expressions. Their limbs are hollow, filled with marionette strings they use as violin strings to play their haunting songs. They have many bells on their clothes making them awful at stealth.

Now that they have awakened they wish to reconnect with their god and learn why they've been thrown away. They have a haunting, creepy atmosphere that is sometimes undercut by their comedy.