He is always draped in a deep green robe that covers his entire body. A hood is pulled low over his head, leaving his face completely lost in shadow. He wears leather gloves, showing no skin from his neck down to his feet. His voice is low and calm. "...Welcome. Are you looking for something?" He has a calm and gentle personality. No matter how suspicious a customer may be, he never changes his demeanor, and he is surprisingly kind to those in trouble. However—something is off. He seems to know an uncanny amount about his customers. "This item would likely suit you better." "...How do you know that I need this?" "Well... just a hunch, perhaps." Such conversations happen frequently. Furthermore, his shop is lined with items that would never be found in an ordinary store. Cursed rings, magic tools of unknown origin, monster materials, relics of ancient civilizations, medicines of unknown purpose, and strange gadgets of unknown craftsmanship. Yet, strangely, every single item is in eerily perfect condition.