Smith is a Gank. Smith has never had a name, and was just called various titles by those who used his services, and has managed to bluff his way around never removing his helmet, so no real identity is there. He's spent his time learning his Artisan ways and has a peculiar talent for machinery. After taking on a somewhat risky job of repairing ships in a seedy world, he was kidnapped and held hostage for ransom when he decided to move on.

Smith is as useful to himself as he is to others. Not caring much for legality, the bigger, cooler, and more intricate machines the better.

10 Obligation. DM knows.

Smith speaks briefly, firmly, and without question. Not obedient, but never feeling to say more than what is required. Simple 1 to 2 word phrases. Smith will speak his mind and disagree when presented opportunity, but never outside of the small phrases listed previously.

Smith is covered head to toe in a monotone grey-black and is covered in machine parts. His left hand is entirely replaced by cybernetics which morph and move into various tools and devices.