Spa is a wandered that looks like he's been chucked in a meat grinder and spat out the other side. He is adorned in patchwork armor that looks like it will fall apart at the slightest touch, but it is quite sturdy and well made upon closer inspection. He has multiple appendages wrapped in simple bandages. Most notably, the top of his head and left eye are tightly bound. He has a meager handmade ruck sack filled with repurposed tools that he can use for leather, weaving, and woodworking. He wonders at things most find drab or commonplace and speaks ineloquently.