The puppeteer

Your name is Surdolv. When you were young, your throat was badly damaged and you never recovered. You can speak, but not very well. It hurts to raise your voice above a rasping whisper and so you use sign language for the most part. The problem is, the other inmates don't understand most of what you try and tell them, so you took your old way of communicating and took it to the extreme. You craft puppets and put on little shows to tell them what's going on. Clawcrafted with care, you can make quite a bit off these puppets, and you do, but the majority of your puppets are not for sale.