Kravitz

Milkman no more!

We 'bout to make it to the big leagues chummer!

Almost every runner who's been around the GMT has done a milk-run or two for this guy, but now it's different. Seems like he inadvertently crawled his way up the underground ladder and some actual real Shadowruns are landing on his plate.

This fella will come through for you if he calls you his friend but don't expect your secrets to be safe with him; it's not out of malice, he's just bad at keeping things to himself.

Lately he's almost always accompanied by his new girl Angelica, a quiet, bald, elf lady.

Greasy, balding, lanky. What he lacks in good looks he makes up for in unbridled, undeserved optimism.

He'll buy you a beer and won't ask you to pay him back later.