Igor

Kateryna is his niece.

My oldest friend and a true brother in arms. I've known his bald ass for so long now, that he feels more like a brother than a friend, and I trust him with my life and that of any of those dear to me.

A generous man, a good informant, and a fairly honest merchant, wrapped in a hulking warrior's frame. I could not ask for a more loyal friend. Meeting in the middle of a bar brawl set the tone for out friendship for quite some time, but he's more peaceful man now.