This masterful and fat man with protruding eyes lives in a cellar of an abandoned house. He is a nasty and mean personality and normally wears a vest and trousers, his left hand stump covered with black leather. The dealer has an effortful gait because of his broken legs. It is rumoured there are many killed stalkers he sent out for a mission being fully aware of its sheer impossibility. However, he is the only dealer in the region and you have no choice. He does not give a damn about stalkers and is openly rude with them. The dealer is always in a bad mood and normally keeps a shotgun around… Just in case
