Savvy Jack Scratch

Savvy Jack Scratch is an imp who has a reputation for making deals. His base of operations is in a warehouse of the Tantaline District of the city of Kaebooros.

Appearance
Jack Scratch is a black, scaly imp with glowing red eyes. He wears a very nice suit.

Personality
Jack wields an unusual amount of power considering he is an imp. He holds a position of command over devils that would normally be considered his superiors. He considers Kaebooros "his city" and claims to hear everything. The circumstances of his rise to such prominence are currently unknown.

Jack seemed very reasonable in his dealings with Echo, Persephone, and Sebastian because their favor involved humiliating Lord Saturos. He cares very much about his reputation and therefore needed to charge them, though he claimed to have been tempted to sneak them into the palace for free. When it was revealed the party was short on cash, Jack suggested they give him what they had and he will claim three favors, to be named and negotiated at a later time. The contract for these three favors were voided by Archduke Ramazall after Sebastian's decision in "Oathbreaker."

Background
Savvy Jack Scratch is an infamous figure with innumerable rumors surrounding his origins. What is known is that people who seek him out end up paying a higher price than what they ask for is actually worth.

In "Oathbreaker" it is revealed that Savvy Jack Scratch was the first Lord of Kaebooros, before being deposed by Saturos and Xaserbane.

Savvy Jack's Song
Those who live in Kaebooros know a song about Savvy Jack Scratch. In order to call upon his services one must wander the Tantaline District and chant the song until he finds you.

"I'd sell my soul for rivers of gold, or to bed a buxom lass. But I'd sooner grow old and keep my soul, than to deal with dear old scratch. I'd kill my Da though it be bad, for a bit o' green o' patch. And I'd sell my son for a king's ransom and a throne and a crown to match. And that sweet ol' town, well I'd burn it down for a title, deed, and plaque. And my dear ol' mum well I'd let her drown, for a miss with wealth and class. Well I'd sell my soul for rivers of gold or to bed a buxom lass. But I know better, lest I be deader, than to pact with dear old scratch."