Appearance: standing at a height of 2'3, the scrawny looking kobold of blue color hues stands rather quiet and timid with the doe like eyes on his face and the astounishing look of scaled hue of blue on him that seem reminiscent to blue scale kobolds back in dragon loths domain. His apparel consists of that being a simplistic leather garb wrapping around his shoulders and the affirmentioned leggings of khaki on his lower side. His waistline adorns with the noteworthy gunbelt on his hips and the back of his body having the strappings of a rusty looking small sized rifle on his back held to him by a body strap attacked to it from top to bottom.
Personality: Quite shy but straight forward, he tries to imput his opinion when needed. His opinion on roctrap firearms is rather prideful to a minor degree and to a point in which he doesn't seem to really validate other manufacturers other than roctrap inc. What also appears to be noticeable about him is his lack of awareness to others personal feelings rather than his own or roc's own.
Background: It was during the growth of the roctrap industries 4 years prior to the post-time skip in general at his 6th year of birth when he went to join forth in the hopes of being a great renown kobold someday. He heard many tales of roc and his famous adventures and wanted to be one of the ones who had a chance of working for him during the age of growth his industry had been going under. Those back at dragon Loth's den were still adjusting to the way the world was growing outside as Shak took quite an interest in the kobold craft firearms that were waiting to be made back then and there in no time at all. What he didn't realize, however, was that the years after that went on would be quite a hard to stomach thing, as he watched such firearms going forth into the rokugani war that went on just to try and settle a dispute.
Shak took on a few simple moving jobs from below to work himself up from the lesser ranks at the time with learning how firearms were put to work and put to use back then and there. It didn't help his esteem much when he took word to hearing that the firearms they were making were ending up being put to purposes that would otherwise be seen as unsavory and a tarnishing reputation to the roctrap brand name that would often put him off work and into a fit of annoyance over it. Elsewise, there was a time he ran himself on into what appeared to be some old rifles that were being tossed out at the time a few years later in the current post-time skip era that look quite rusted over. He came across one of the spare rifles that were available which looked like it was well crafted, hand made, and effectively built to probably still be useable if given the right tender care.
There was a bit of a surprise at the time when he went along going up to one of the upper floors just to see if he can be able to make due to handle one of the upper forgeries so he can repair the rifle into fittable condition for use. However, he didn't realize he was ending up walking past the ajar door of Roc's office when he heard some things being sorted out from within that were being put away. Surely he wouldn't be silly enough to try and peek in on the great Roc while he was busy trying to clean up one of his own messes at the time of day would he? Sadly, we find Shak ending up staring off into the room trying to remain silent, only to be spotted by Roc in question as he ends up finding himself in this rather peculiar conversation.