Maghtaw Mechanic. Relatively quiet, deeply spiritual, believes there’s a spirit inside every thing, which is how his repair-theurgy works.

A spry, middle-aged man, barefoot and wearing only a pair of short leather leggings, laced up the sides. Beneath the engine grease on his skin you can see tattoos of Jumpgates and wave functions. His tool belt is adorned with beads and feathers, and in addition to some of the usual tech redemption gadgets it sports a wicked-looking half tomahawk, half hydrospanner device.