Kelko Cyriu

Pergitorean Black Marketeer


A thirtyish or fortyish human male, clad in an old spacer’s uniform adorned with patches, in defiance of local custom.


Gravone recalls Cyriu as a fidgety, nervous man loaded with neuroses; not surprising, given that he lives in a tightly controlled police state.

Kelko Cyriu

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