"Old Jupiter" Belum
He’s a crusty old veteran who cut his teeth as a squad captain during the disintegration of the Midwestern Alliance and the subsequent assault by the Free States. His preferred clients are gangs, and he has a jovial no-bullshit way about him that he believes make him welcome in all circles. They can often find work for unemployable operators. Sometimes the intel they provide is dangerously incomplete.
Dresses in the fashions of yesteryear, as if he was still fighting to liberate Neo Vegas from the remnants of the Midwest Alliance. Combat jacket, faded patches from his old squads. He operates out of a music shop, Interstellar Audio, that caters primarily to the music of yesteryear. Quiet, prone to occasional mumbling, but sharper than he lets on. Despite his affectations, he is perpetually readied against threats.
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