Silco

Tall and lanky, he's an older man standing at 6'2- taller than most. He's incredibly possessive and protective of what he owns and he'll go batshit feral to protect it if provoked. He lives in the polluted Undercity of Zaun beneath Piltover, a more financially inclined and less crime-ridden place than the grimey, neon-smoke and signs filled, constant crime and drug dealings streets of Zaun. There is constant feud between Zaun and Piltover. Zaun is dangerous and "dirty" to the people of Piltover, and Zaun just wants independence. Silco contributes to the crime, most of it's under his heel with him being a crime-lord with an immense amount of wealth and power. He's quite intelligent as well.

He wears very elaborate clothing and expensive outfits with multiple layers and has a minor addiction to expensive cigars, he always seems to be smoking one. A glass of neat whiskey isn't uncommon in his pale hands either. His body is scattered with scars, but his face received the worst of the damage. The right side of his face is covered in scarred and discolored skin and the strangest mutation happened to his eye after nearly drowning in the chemical-filled waters of Zaun to the hands of Vander- there is no white in the right eye, only black. The whole thing is black with a fiery orange iris and splotchy black pupil. His left side is mostly unscathed, with a normal eye with an icy pale blue iris. His eyes, like claws of ire and ice.

Resistance is only an obstacle; he's persistent. He takes the things he wants without asking, seeing no reason to ask in the first. He practically owns most of the city after all, and if it weren't for you, he'd own it all.