It spots repeated names
As you write, Character Studio notices names that appear again and again, and which chapters they appear in. Simple name matching, not AI.
As your manuscript grows, Character Studio keeps track of recurring names, where they appear, and how they’re spelled. You decide which ones become part of your cast.
Halvard Renn had lit the ninth lantern every evening for nineteen years, and in all that time it had never once refused him. It refused him now. He struck the flint twice, watched the spark die in the oil, and stood a moment in the wet dark of the gantry with his hand still raised.
Below him the estuary went about its business. The tide was two hours from the turn and the mudflats lay open all the way to the channel, glistening, seamed with little rivers that would be gone by midnight.
“It’s the oil,” said Tomas from the ladder, because Tomas was nineteen and had an answer for everything.
“It isn’t the oil.” Halvard crouched, put two fingers into the reservoir and rubbed them together. Clean. Cold. Faintly sweet, the way good whale oil ought to be, with none of the gritty afterfeel that meant a lampwright had been watering his stock.
Not guttered. Not blown. Out, the way a candle goes out when someone pinches it, and the smoke that came off it afterwards went straight up and did not move at all.
Halvard Renn had lit the ninth lantern every evening for nineteen years, and in all that time it had never once refused him. It refused him now. He struck the flint twice, watched the spark die in the oil, and stood a moment in the wet dark of the gantry with his hand still raised.
Below him the estuary went about its business. The tide was two hours from the turn and the mudflats lay open all the way to the channel, glistening, seamed with little rivers that would be gone by midnight.
“It’s the oil,” said Tomas from the ladder, because Tomas was nineteen and had an answer for everything.
“It isn’t the oil.” Halvard crouched, put two fingers into the reservoir and rubbed them together. Clean. Cold. Faintly sweet, the way good whale oil ought to be, with none of the gritty afterfeel that meant a lampwright had been watering his stock.
Not guttered. Not blown. Out, the way a candle goes out when someone pinches it, and the smoke that came off it afterwards went straight up and did not move at all.
As you write, Character Studio notices names that appear again and again, and which chapters they appear in. Simple name matching, not AI.
When a name is suggested, add it to your cast, or dismiss it. Dismiss a false match once and it won't be suggested again.
Once you add someone to your cast, their chapters and appearances are already connected to their profile.
Use our sample passage or write your own text to see how the Character Studio name detector works.
Know who’s carrying the story, who hasn’t appeared in a while, and which names still need your attention.
Halvard Renn had lit the ninth lantern every evening for nineteen years, and in all that time it had never once refused him. It refused him now. He struck the flint twice, watched the spark die in the oil, and stood a moment in the wet dark of the gantry with his hand still raised.
Below him the estuary went about its business. The tide was two hours from the turn and the mudflats lay open all the way to the channel, glistening, seamed with little rivers that would be gone by midnight.
“It’s the oil,” said Tomas from the ladder, because Tomas was nineteen and had an answer for everything.
“It isn’t the oil.” Halvard crouched, put two fingers into the reservoir and rubbed them together. Clean. Cold. Faintly sweet, the way good whale oil ought to be, with none of the gritty afterfeel that meant a lampwright had been watering his stock.
Not guttered. Not blown. Out, the way a candle goes out when someone pinches it, and the smoke that came off it afterwards went straight up and did not move at all.
See your most prominent characters first, and quickly spot anyone who has faded out of recent chapters.
See every character who appears in the chapter you’re working on, without searching through the manuscript.
Review names found in your chapters, see their mention counts, and add or dismiss them as Character Profiles.
The age you gave them in chapter two. The sister you introduced in chapter nine. Keep the details with the character, not scattered across notes you have to remember to update.
You decide which names belong to whom: type Liz and Bess onto Elizabeth’s profile and they count as one character, not three. Character Studio then includes the aliases you have added when tracking appearances across your manuscript.
Keep their portrait, role, description, age, gender, species, background and any custom details you want to remember.
Connect characters and describe the relationship however you like: sister, mentor, rival, spouse, or anything else. No fixed list.
Follow a character chapter by chapter and quickly spot long gaps, sudden disappearances, or places you may want to revisit.
See how your characters connect, where they cross paths, and who disappears from the story for longer than you expected.
Every relationship you recorded on a profile, drawn between the two characters and labelled in your own words.
Characters who appear in the same chapters are connected automatically, so you can spot who keeps crossing paths and who never does.
Drag the slider across your chapters to see when characters appear and when new connections begin.
Only the number of Character Profiles per manuscript changes.
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