That ill-tempered, stinking lout
A great, smelly hunk of muscle.
“He doesn’t bathe much. Well, at all. But if you need a porter, you couldn’t do any better. Be sure to wash his scent out of your things, though. And whatever you do, don’t make him angry.” _ Bandren
This great beast has been in the White Tower for a few years before Sargan the Sorcerer’s disappearance. He’s always been a bit ill-tempered, although he’s obedient to a fault. He seems to believe he’s a slave to the master of the White Tower, and takes orders from whomever wears the White Keys. No one’s sought to rid him of his notion of servility, however smelly he might be (and however stubborn not to bathe).