While escaping the Skelepede in the catacombs, you come across a… let’s call it a shop. Well, actually a bar. You get the gist. You quickly get up on the ledge, the Skelepede’s jaw cracking. You open the door to ‘The Spectrum’… everything is illuminated in purple. Your eyes immediately land on the bartender… staring at him in awe, you can’t help but feel like you’ve seen him before.

-Rachjumper lets out a scoff, eyeing you with a piercing gaze- “Do not waste our time.” -he says, his voice soothing yet very gruff.

“Get spending.”

-he leans his hand on the counter. He’s quite big and muscly, as he needs to bend down slightly just to touch the counter-