Giacomo

Extrasolarian aboard the ship The Parliament of Owls. On the planet Kanthi to attend a prearranged meeting with a fence who has Consortium contacts. Potentially a former Jaddian (based on his name).

The Extrasolarian stood nearly seven feet tall on legs bent backwards like the legs of dog. His hands—where they emerged from voluminous black sleeves, looked more like the anatomical sketch of a pair of hands than hands themselves, with tendons and tissue of black carbon like pencil lead. The feet were like cloven hooves shod with titanium, and his face…Kalas had seen less pallor on a corpse. He might have been an albino, so pale was he and hairless, his scalp glistening, studded with mechanical implants behind his ears and along the column of his spine.

“My captain, Lady Marishka, is most grateful that you have found what we required on such short notice, M. Vela,” the Extrasolarian said, and from his hiding place Kalas felt certain that the man’s lips did not move, that his sepulchral voice came instead from somewhere in his chest.

Tales of the Sun Eater, Volume 1 - The Parliament of Owls