People don't tend to notice the harmless, hungry ones. Jary tends to play the part of a drifting vagrant or a dusty busker. He likes to be ignored. People speak more freely, and purses go missing when he has his way.
He's accompanied by a large, unkempt hound he calls "Crybaby." Crybaby can whine on cure for food, cause a mess for a distraction, and serves as a bodyguard when Jary needs him. The two have found a synergy together born from years of scrounging and hustling.